Our Game, Our Love 9 - Sex Stories

Our Game, Our Love 9

... gonna be?” Devon asked. “You know I’m not telling you, Devon.” Kaylen shot back. “Can you tell me?” “Sure.” Kaylen said. She hopped off of the counter and whispered into Ben’s ear. He got a sly look on his face, staring at Devon. “Is it something I’ll like?” Devon asked. “You don’t have special privileges! And don’t even think about asking Nicole, Izzy, or Alyse. They’ll give you the same dumb answer. I’ll give you a hint….. RED.” “Wow! That was as a big help Kaylen, thanks.” Devon sarcastically said. “I know right! Just know that. What are you being for halloween, Ben?” Kaylen asked. “Er….. Not sure. I might just be…… Ben. Whoa! That’s a great ass costume!” “That’s gonna be a really convincing costume; Ugly and scary.” Devon said. Kaylen stifled her laughter, as Devon and Ben did only what brothers could do, argue. Devon said something under his breath, making Ben hit him. “Awh, guys be nice. Ben, I think your costume is banging. Iris might think you look hot. As for Devon, you should shut up.” Kaylen said. “Uh…. No.” Devon mumbled. “I’m sorry. I don’t speak bullshit. I speak English, Sarcasm, French and Real shit.” Kaylen said. “Burned yo ass.” Ben said. Devon hit the back of his head, making Kaylen laugh. “Alright, I’m going to Maxx’s house. Bye Kaylen, Bye prick.” Ben said. “Bye ugly!” Devon said. “Bye Ben. Have fun.” Kaylen chuckled. Ben went out the back door and got on his skateboard, leaving the driveway. “You’re so mean to him.” Kaylen laughed. “I ain’t shit to him, ...

... except the best-fucking-brother-to-live.” “Sure, baby. Whatever you say.” Kaylen said under her breath. “Oh I’m sorry. I don’t speak bi--” “Bitch? Yeah you do.” Kaylen countered. “Okay. I get it from you.” Devon shot back. “I know a few things that you get from me…..” Kaylen whispered. “Name one.” “I give you sex. Sex, that’s a good one. Hmm, sex.” “Oh, right. Doesn’t mean I always think it’s good……..” Devon joked. “You’re right. It’s amazing. Devon, I know you love my sex. If you didn’t have my sex, you wouldn’t be such a ‘happy’ person.” Kaylen said matter-of-factly. “Um, I am always a happy person.” “No. You’re a scary person. Like, meh.” “What? My mom calls me ‘A gentle giant,’ apparently you find me ‘Scary?”’ Devon said. “Yeah. You’re arms are thicker than…… A fucking, like, yeah whatever. You get my point. I have to look up like, 20 feet to see your face, and…. You have a kinda awkward personality. Only, like, around strangers! But, still.” Kaylen said. “Okay. I’m awkward?” Devon questioned. “You aren’t awkward, you just-” Kaylen sighed heavily. “Quiet. You’re quiet. Sorta….. Just… ugh. Give me a piece of paper.” Devon turned around and grabbed a sheet of paper from a small drawer. He put it in front of Kaylen, also handing her a pen. She scribbled down a few things on the paper, then turned it. She repeated that about four times, then she clicked the pen closed. “Okay. This is……. The title will be The Devon Diagram. Alright. This little….. Uh, polygon, er..... You know ...