Our Game, Our Love 9 - Sex Stories

Our Game, Our Love 9

... feather..." Alyse panted. "Oh shit. Sorry." Kaylen grabbed a water bottle and gave it Aly, only to have it thrown at her face. "I was kidding, stupid!" Alyse laughed. Kaylen jumped onto Aly, pushing her onto the ground. "Ugh......" Aly groaned. "Bitch. Now my cheek's cold." "Well damn. I should put you in a tree." "Oh, my little spider monkey. That's why I love you." Kaylen laughed. Aly laid on her side of the couch, kicking Kaylen's side. "Ow!" Kaylen exclaimed. "I didn't even kick you hard. Chill your tits." "Suck a duck." Kaylen groaned. "Or a dick....." Greg interrupted. Kaylen and Aly turned their heads to the phone, which was sitting on the edge of the couch. Aly hopped up and sat the phone against a pillow facing them. "Greg, does your phone like, enhance ugly?” Kaylen muttered. “No. But yours does.” “That’s right. Take in all this sexy-beastness. I’m going to get my whip cream….. Can I wake up Spencer?” “Why do you wanna wake up Spencer?” Aly asked. “Hello?! Don’t you remember that time when he screamed in my face, at like, 8 in the morning?” “Hah. Sure. Just don’t wake up Jenna or Grace.” Aly said. Kaylen hopped over the couch and ran upstairs. ------------------------ “Holy shit!” Kaylen exclaimed. She was running so fast that she almost tripped on the last step. “Oh, hey Nick. Alyse! Don’t tell Spencer where I am. I kicked a soccer ball on him.” Kaylen stepped into the basket of blankets and covered herself entirely. Aly threw a pillow at the big pile, making ...

... Kaylen groan. “Alyse. Can you come up here really quick?” Her brother, Spencer said from upstairs. Aly put her phone on the table and went to the staircase. She told Spencer she didn’t know where Kaylen went and he went back to his room. “Is he gone?” Kaylen yelled, her voice muffled by the covers. “Yeah.” Kaylen popped out from the basket, her hair ruffled. “Thank god. It was hot under there. Oh, my waffle.” Kaylen said. She ran to the top of the stairs and came back with a mountain of whip cream. “Where the fuck is the waffle?” Aly scoffed. “Under here somewhere….. I guess I’ll just have to eat it!” Kaylen joined Aly on the couch and looked at Caleb through the phone. He took a glance at Kaylen’s “waffle” and shook his head. “Don’t hate on my…. er…. waffle-whip cream. This shit is delicious.” Kaylen shot at him. Aly was kicking Kaylen in the side, trying to make her mad. “Alyse.” Kaylen said. She kicked her some more. Kaylen sat her plate on the nearby table and looked at Aly. “Alyse.” Kick, kick, kick. “I swear to god I will kick you back.” Kick, kick kick, kick, kick. Kaylen stuck her leg out and kicked Alyse’s leg. They kicked back and forth until Aly was hanging upside down, kicking her legs in the air. “You look like a turtle on its back.” Kaylen giggled. “Nyahhhh. Turtle.” Kaylen checked her watch, which read 5:49. “Nyahh. Stupid time.” Kaylen whispered. “Time isn’t stupid!” Devon yelled from the back of the room. “Devon, yes it is.” Kaylen laughed. Caleb flipped the phone ...