1. Seriously, What The Hell Is Wrong With My Best Friend?


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Novels, Author: kornslayer1, Source: LushStories

    ... remember?" "I know," she answered, pulling the dildo out. "We shouldn't have done this though. I just cheated on David," she said, getting off the bed. "You said you could have cock and pussy, remember? That would involve cheating." She shrugged her shoulders. "Yeah, but this isn't right, I don't think we should have sex again," she told me, heading towards the door. "What about all that stuff you said? You love me and you were never gonna lose me as best friend. If you just walk out on me, I don't see how we can keep being friends or how I could possibly own your heart." Tears formed in her eyes and her fists clenched up. Then, the sounds of a car pulling into the driveway entered the airwaves. I went to the window and peeked out. "It's David; I guess you better go before he comes in," I suggested, standing up. "In retrospect, I should have seen this coming. Do you have anything to say?" She just brought her right hand to her forehead and rubbed, not speaking a word. "Unbelievable, Destiny. Just get out," I said, waving my right hand. "Please don't be like that; you know this is complicated." "What the fuck ever. So you just had sex with me to win me back and now you are done? Obviously, you don't love me that much." Then we heard the car door shutting. "I'm sorry, I love you, but I gotta go. Please don't judge me," she cried, just before she opened the door and left. "A little late for that," I yelled, before I fell back onto my bed. In no time at all, I heard them going at it again. "You sexy but stupid bitch," I muttered, leaning up. "You reel me in, make me love being above the water, just so you can throw me back?" I wondered, looking at my mirror. I looked at myself as tears began flowing. "Yes, you are making me cum already, my lady!" I heard David moan. "Fuck," I snapped, hitting my leg and lying back down. "That didn't go exactly as I thought; you were supposed to rub it in his smug face, damn it."
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