Our Game, Our Love 9 - Sex Stories

Our Game, Our Love 9

... attempting to smile. "What the fuck? You look like a demented chipmunk." Devon laughed. Aly took two more and stuffed them in her cheeks, almost choking because she was laughing too hard. "Ahahahah! I can't breathe!" Aly exclaimed. Kaylen bit into her tomatoes and swallowed them, joining Alyse in her "Laugh Attack." Eventually, Aly swallowed her tomatoes and finished laughing. "Ahh!" Kaylen yelled. She threw five tomatoes at the guys, resulting in them all catching the tomatoes in their mouths. "What was that for?" Steve chuckled. "You had some ugly on your faces.... Except Devon," Kaylen paused. "No all of you. But it didn't work." Greg threw his water bottle at her, she caught it and threw it at Aly. Aly threw it to Caleb, Caleb to Devon, Devon to Nick, Nick to Steve and Steve threw it in the trashcan. "Now you can die of thirst, Gregory." Nick laughed. Greg rolled his eyes and twirled a pencil in his fingers. "Devon." Steve blurted out. "What?" "Name one thing that makes you mad." Steve replied. "Why?" Devon was confused. "Because. I've never like, paid attention to your eyes when you get mad." "Oh. Well that was dumb." Devon replied. "Observation, you butthole." "So are you gonna let them change, your eyes?" Nick asked. "Why do you wanna see? It's not.... Like, cool or anything. They just.... Get dark." “Peanuts.” Aly & Kaylen blurted out. Devon shook his head and put his face in his hands. "Uhh.... I mean, I don't get mad easily. There's not a bunch of stuff......" ...

... "Hmmm. That's a lie." Caleb said. "What? I don't get mad easily! I have a high tolerance for your stupidity, Theis." Devon laughed. "What if I burped in your face?" Nick added. "Don't. Your breath smells like a shitcake when you burp." Nick laughed aloud. "Would you get mad if I poked the back of your head continuously?" Aly added. "I don't know. I wouldn't really do anything.... You can't really say something mean to Alyse without getting punched by Kaylen." "You're just catching on, baby." Kaylen chuckled. "Damn, Devon. You really don't get mad at stuff." Greg chuckled. "Well..... It's not like I don't get mad. It just... Doesn't faze me. I guess... I don't, I don't know. I just don't." "So in other words, you give zero shits?" Kaylen said. "Thank you." Devon laughed. "Oh god! What if we made you listen to Prestyn ramble on for hours?!" Aly added. "I wouldn't get mad, I'd shoot myself." "Just pick something! Jesus, you are picky." Steve stressed. "I am not picky. Like Kaylen said, I could give less a shit about whatever you're doing." Devon said. "Damn." They all said at once. "I mean.... I guess when someone nags me I get pissed. Yeah, nagging." "Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. D-E-V-O-N. D to the E to the V to the O to the N. Devonnnn. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon. Devon be seven. Dev-A-Levon. Devon. Devon." Kaylen said. His eyes were as dark as his hair and he turned to her. ...