A New Day, A New You part 7 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 7

... army of studded belts, bad denim vests, chains, some ridiculous ass hair and considering I’m in a tank top and long shorts with running shoes on I kind of stand out. I see Soledad talking with a guy in the middle and they’re not very friendly. He’s my height of 5’10” but that’s where the similarity ends, white with no shirt and more tattoos than available skin. He’s also rail thin with black hair shave on the sides and long on top, its slicked back on his head and he needs to either shave or have someone teach him how to groom himself. Sol sees me and leaves him to cut me off. “Stuart you need to go now, we’ll talk later please,” Sol asks and I stop for her, physically at least. “Hey are you fat Stuey? STUUUEEEY, STUUUEEEY, here piggy piggy piggy,” one of the friends of jackass calls out. The area fills with Stuuueeey and piggy as my face must have turned to an amazing shade of red. Soledad rushes back to her ‘boyfriend’. “Chez tell them to stop, please tell them to stop Stuart is my friend baby,” Sol pleads to him and he brushes her off to address me. “So you think you can fuck my girlfriend chode,” he asks me with no humor,” you might want to cut out preppy or I’ll feed you your fucking teeth.” “Chez no, Stuart is my friend but you need to cool off. We hang out and play games together but that’s all since we hooked up,” Sol says taking his arm to have him back off. “What he needs help finding his penis so he got you,” Chez says mocking me a little,” Stuuueeey you need to ...

... go home where it’s safe before something bad happens to you.” “Chez please,” Sol asks him pleading. “Yeah alright, besides look at him, he’s pissing his pants right now,” Chez sneers turning around to walk away when I remember someone better than I am. “Sol it’s okay, besides I’m going to be busy fucking Chez here like a bitch on Valentine’s Day anyway,” I state causing Chez to freeze,” Don’t worry Chez, unlike your last boyfriend I’ll use lube. I’ll have to since I’ll be resizing that little brown hole of yours.” I don’t see the punch coming but I felt it as Chez levels me with a hard right, much harder than Guy or Desmond ever hit me with, I stagger a little bit and when I come around with a right of my own he blocks it and I’m hit with a flurry of shots to the face. I know I’m down on my hands and knees as I can hear people jeering and Soledad panicking somewhere in the mess. I push myself up to my feet as Chez is standing there waiting and as soon as I’m standing he nails me with a combination that has me off balance and with another two shots I’m down and I can hear Chez pandering to his twenty something friends. I start to push myself up to my feet for the second time and I can tell my eye is starting to swell shut, my whole face hurts I can see Chez staring at me like I’ve lost a few brain cells. “Are you stupid Stu, looks like I have to knock your ass down again so you learn your fucking place,” Chez sneers rushing me. I don’t see the first punch again but this time ...