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Chapter 9 by hottie morgan hottie morgan

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High as fuck Fuck part 2: THE

Ok. I took a long time to write the last nonsense I hope I can keep this one short. I wanted to do a tale from when I was ACTUALLY dating Bill openly. Bunz had accepted it or at least accepted the new dynamic. It wasn't easy but we got there after a year or so. Bunz, Brad, me, Bill and the fourth guy (I'll call him four) are the "crew". We hung out about 3 times a week. I'm dating Bill so there is no need to hide, no cheating (sorry I was happy), no need to apologize.

We had nicknames (ones I kinda made up). Bunz, Bradley Bear, Meerkat (not the real nickname but close. Running joke was Morgan needs to stop naking Meerkat happen like Mean girls and shit). Bill was just Jerk or Asshole (i was mean to him tlo guys). I was actually callef Legs by the group (Bill's name for a while. Even when I was with Bunz). Bunz, Meerkat, Bradley Bear, The Jerk and Legs. Like a gang lol. Bill had a pet name I used and Bunz and crew joked about but its specific to the hometown so I won't write it.

Don't ever think Bunz didn't get shit outta this. I know I sucked and I hurt him. Bunz is a cuckold. Say it with me. He pushed me and Bill together nightly drunk and I saw him watching us right from the beginning. If he saw me get fingered he didn't say shit (hope that isnt true cause that's pussy shit). He openly asked Bill for pics of me to masturbate to for years. Loved sex stories/adventures whether it was me or Bill who told them.

He got caught by another boner boy (outside the main crew) pretty much dick in hand. Bunz had made a station in his apartment with lotion and kleenex at his computer. He wasn't good at closing out his whack off pics. There were open pics of me and even one of me blowing Bill.

This got a glass of vodka thrown in Bill's face by me in a bar. I dont play that shit. You wanna send your buddies pics of me in skirts and dresses before we go out to brag I dont give a fuck. No different than facebook selfies and instagram shit. You wanna send sex pics. Big no no. Big fucking no no. Me and Bill fought.

The thing is that the pic Bill sent of me blowing him and the one the boner boy described are different (ratted Bunz out which is kinda billshit). In a tractor (long story) as opposed to in a car (nother story). Either Bill took more and and shared more (highly possible) or Bunz followed us (also possible).

I caught Bunz jerking off a fuckton when we dated. Legit a lot. He wouldn't know I'd be coming home and he'd be in the bathroom. Sure enough the computer in our gueet room would be on and pics of me. I mean can I complain that he was at least usually jerking off to me his girlfriend. No but he coulda just fucked the real thing.

Anywho this one time I went in to check his "porn". Among pics of me were two pics. One of me talking to Bill. One of me laughing at Bill at the same party. I knew the one pic since another Boner boy took it with all us in it. Except Bunz had edited it to only be me and Bill. Same with other pic of me laughing. Now I was in a skirt but why keep Bill in the pic. Me and Bill always wondered if he WANTED me to sleep with Bill. Turns out he kinda did. I don't think he expected the end result though.

So this story I am telling takes place several months after the one Bunz wrote about where Bill and me went to Bunz's new city. If you think I wanted to stay at Bunz's your dead wrong. Stay at my ex's with my new boyfriend who stole me from him? Yeah easy pass on that. I had a hotel and an itinerary that only included dinner and drinks with Bunz. It was supposed to be a vacay to a new city. Bill insisted as always we stay with Bunz and not giving one fuck texted him. Bill thought we'd save money. Bunz wasn't about it at first but we all kinda caved in.

like Bunz wrote I said we could crash on the couch but he's too nice a guy. I explained time and again this was a vacay for me and Bill. ME AND BILL. If you've been reading this whole thing you know what that means. Bill and me spent a weekend fucking in Bunz's bed. Now we didn't fuck nearly as much as Bunz wrote. I also cleaned the whole fucking apartment. That's who I am. I was gonn do it no matter what.

Yes I found Bunz's pussy machine thing. In his towel closet. Used. Yuck. I still dont think he ever dated a Kate. No one met her. I think his little pussy thing was Kate. Poor Bunz.

Kate: Aka Bunz Fake News alert number 1. She was a pocket pussy.

This current tale is like that. It happened a few months later. After writing this out it appears like I utterly tortured Bunz, Bradley Bear and Meerkat. That was never the intention.

The plan was that Bunz and Meerkat were coming back from the cities they moved to for the summer. We were all getting together and the guys talked about doing Molly or Ecstacy. I'm a big fan of **** guys as you can see. I'd done Molly like 3 times with girls at clubs. Never for sex. These guys all wanted to 'try it'. Im game for that shit. I had become the crews sort of supplier for weed also since Bill's guys weed sucked. I made the call to my friend and I got three blue transformers for the guys and two blue dolphins for me and Bill. I mean i was told the dolphins were better for sex and the transformers were more chill (just symbols on the pill for non fun people reading. Sorry. Not sorry). I don't think there is a difference other than who makes it really. I never felt different. Stay away from batmans though (so i hear).

Right off bat shit went south since i got 5 fucking Dolphins...yeah the sex one but again the shit has no difference trust me. Its all kinda a sex **** or club **** if you ask me. Shit makes touching, eating, sucking, being touched or being kissed or fucked awesome. Never had sex on it back then but I was gonna. See where this is going.

The night was supposed to be me and the crew going to this 4 bar like adult complex with games, rides, bowling, pool and four themed bars. They had a lounge. I knew the waitress. Bill and me ran with another crew in Bunz's hometown but Bunz has disparaged them a lot. A group with actual GIRLS in it. Oh no.

I made friends as I always do. Those girls never said anything bad about Bunz or Bradley or Meerkat other than them being too quite. You made it weird guys.

I had a fucking plan and a half. Just like always I had my itenerary writing shit down on my phone even. We'd all meet at Bunz's and have a few drinks. Not too many since doin molly is dangeoudangerous if you drink. You could die. You get mad dehydrated. We would take the pills and I would then drive in da fuck shack (yes me drive since i was always DD). I'd park in the WAY ASS back since the lot was huge like four lots all around it. Id take the boys to our space that my friend was gonna set up. In corner of lounge bar near the bar we always sat at bar. Then Bill and me would kinda dip out and go have sex in fuck shack at the peak of the roll (aka high from molly). Then we'd go bacl to boys ans just enjoy being on X. I had glow sticks (yup) and was gonna ger lolipops since X is very sensory. Lots of sucking fun but I guess that's more for girls. You'll smack your lips a lot.

Nothing crazy and ditching the crew with Bill for sex was pretty standard. Bradley Bear even admitted that since high-school that was always kinda the thing. The crew would hang out and Bill would hook up with whatever hoe-bag he had around lol. Cept I'm hotter (Bradley's words). They kinda lived vicariously through Bill's sex life. Its true.

So I got ready at our place. By our place I mean the home me and Bill lived in. Yeah that's right Bill no longer lived at home. He lived with me. In an adult relationship. Bunz rarely ever mentions this huh? Everytime the crew made fun of Bill for living at home I always raised and eyebrow and held my tongue. You're making fun of him but he doesn't live at home. He lives with me. You know like an adult. We pay bills, watch movies, go on hikes, have sex, make dinner. Like adults. Life isn't all about sex with us by the way. Its just a normal life. This is a porn site though.

But Bill did live with me. Bunz Fake News alert 2. Bill didn't live with his parents

I got in my little pleated pink skirt that comes above the knees a new black top with frills in the middle where I put on a dangly neckalce right down my boob crack to show some cleavage. Pink toes pink nails pink lips. I was all dolled up for a club. Did my hair straight and pulled it back. I even did an ariana grande style ponytail but my hair wasn't as long (or fake).

Yeah I had an ariana grande girl crush for a minute. She can sing. I may have even done a spray tan...yuck. i pretend it wasn't intentional even as the boys joked I was ariana REAL grande since I'm much taller. Sue me it was intentional.

I was gonnna wear my pink strap sandal heels. Real sexy one with one thin strap over my toes and a little padding behind my heel for support and one thin strap around my ankle. They had like this wood shelacked 4 inch heel where you could like see the rings of the wood. Real cute heels that matched the skirt and my nails and toes. All pink even my purse. I was going to a fucking club. I had dressed much sluttier at clubs in past guys.

I didn't put my heels on yet I put on flip flops. Two reasons so Bill wouldn't try to screw me BEFORE the club and because I had to drive us to Bill's house to drop off my overnight clothes and have a drink with Bill's mom. She insisted.

Bill hadn't gotten pussy in over 48 hours. I made that intentional sort of so we'd be ready at peak roll. Really though it just worked out that way. You can't always have sex everyday guys. I had two jobs and school he had a job and school. My full time job was late nights too. We barely saw each other for days during the week.

We drove to Bill's moms house has a small dinner and some wine. Not too much you dont wanna get wasted and do Ecstasy. I shoulda brought my flip flops and that woulda avoided a shit load of issues including my feet hurting. Heels are more for show than anything lets admit that. You can't stand in those heels long there isn't support. I probably actually had shoes in my car come to think of it. Whatever. Either way I left my flip flops, sneakers and clothes in Bill's room.

We drove to Bunz's. You have to remember thaf we're all friends now. Weird as it sounds. Back to normal (new normal). I knew right away things were going in a different direction. Bunz was asking all sorts of questions. Then brad. I knew they were nervous and it was probably the skinny waitress we all knew. These guys aren't smooth. I can't stress that enough. Other than Bunz dating me I don't think any of them even hooked up with a skinny girl. Not that bigger girls aren't sexy. All my friends are THICC as they say. Bunz's new girlfriend who he dates now is THICC but cute.

Back then though NONE of these guys dated anyone for like two years except Bunz. I mean not even a hookup. Bunz got his handjob from my coworker (not my friend) on my deck. Yeah. He did. He also dated my friend Janelle on and off (off at that point). He sure calls her fat a lot jn this story for a guy who legit dated her on and off for five fucking years. I mean we double dated on ski trips and shit. Shes cute. She is a heavier girl but she's cute and has big tits.

By the way Fucker lived with Janelle. BUNZ Fake news alert 3.

This time though he wasn't seeing anyone. He moved to his new city. Kate was a pocket pussy. Dont let him lie to you. Brad hadn't even talked to a girl other than me and my friends. Meerkat was same as Bradley Bear. No pussy. I started to get worried myself these guys would act like fools on E. We ate some pizza and I had to fight these guys not to drink too much. Including Bill.

Don't get me wrong these boys were always perfect gentlemen and NEVER did anything, or said anything inappropriate. Never even made a pass at me. We joked and everyone gave each other shit. I was getting the full Ariana Grande ass chewing (figuratively pervs) from these guys. Which is funny since these dudes watched and DVRd episodes of Victorious, Scream Queens, and Sam ans Cat (all Grande shows). They weren't watching them for content if your wondering. Lmao.

I won't say they didn't check me out. The Boner Boys were out in full effect. That's fine with me. It really was. I'd rather them focus and fantasize about a real girl in the real world then comic book girls, mamga, anime or video game girls. Quiet from Metal Gear (yeah I know my shit) and Jennifer Lawrence in Mystique paint are not shoiwing up asking for these guys to save the world by having sex with them. I had a lengthy argument about Quiet. The boys said she was the anti-damsel in distress and anti-sex symbol. Ok...then why is that bitch in a bikini? Snipers don't need bikinis. These guys needed something real and I was fine with providing that eye candy.

By the way recently Bradley Bear said I look more like Alysa Debnam Carey than Miley Cyrus. He explained she was in some show called the 100 (smh). Then he said girl in Fear The Walking Dead i kkow this show. Then he pointed her out. Ok...yeah...I'll take that one. Wow. Points for Bradley. Brownje points that may get him actual brownies irl.

We took the pills and that's when the Matrix marathon at the 5 dollar theatre down the street came up. I knew the club was out but I didn't care. Just wanted to have fun. Bill and me debated my dress. I could go get clothes from his house but he said jokes about the 'Bill rules' and staying in heels and a skirt. On a normal date night I'd be fine with that. I just wanted to ditch the heels. I did put a jean jacket on and took off the boob display necklace.

Problems arose because Bill's eyes went wide within like 20 mins. All the crews pupils got big fast. That's the sign of someone on E. Its imlossible to hide. I wasn't going to Bill's house to see his mom with huge pupils and sweating. No changing. It coulda been worse had I left my jacket and put on the fishnet stockings. I was smart not to put them on. Too much for the boner boys lol.

Movie time. Yuck.

This theater was well known to me and Bill and Bill's entire fucking town. The hook-up theater. 5 bucks, old school popcorn, and snacks. No stadium seating. No lying far back. Shitty seats a sticky floor. Perfect place to get hot and heavy. We'd done it before. Me and Bill. Not me and Bunz. He never took me here. Bill and me went there our first movie together and yes I was still dating Bunz. The crew was bragging to Bill about I think seeing Avengers or some other marvel comic movie early thanks to Bunzs advanced tickets. They even had a contest and Bill lost. They spent movie giving him shit for not being there and Bill was getting a handjob from me at this very theater. Priorities.

We also knew the people who worked there. Like 2 people only. Sort of friends more stragglers ay parties. No one ever went there. If you went there you would be lucky to see more than ten people in the thearte. Great place for a fun date night hookup. It was me and Bill's jam for years lol.

We get there (i fucking drive of course) and these guys arw already rolling (word for high on E or x or ectasy od molly. They're all interchangeable imo). Eyes are all bugged out and they sweating hard already. Told em not to drink. We got a bag or beers and those little dollar vodka shot things the crew calls "nips". We got popcorn and a bunch of big drinks for booze. I kept saying GO EASY.

We go in theater and there ain't people there. One group in front on left side. One dude by himself (weirdo) in middle on left. There are only like 4 seats to a side but this bitch is long. Like a football field that slopes down but not stadium style seating. Longest theater ever imo. Big screen tho. We sit close to front on right side.

Guys....I was still thinking sex. Sorry. Not sorry. Me and Bill were sucking face hard right away. With E its all about tongues and touches and feeling and shit like that. Kissing on E is great. If you do it find a girl or guy with a tongue ring. So me and Bill are just getting dirty next to rhe crew. Im on the right side of Bill against the wall and the boys are on his left.

The sound of us kissing was loud. I got self conscious. I told Bill we needed to move. We did but first we went to smoke. I was texting a friend and Bill (unknown to me until later) snapped a pic of me standing around on my phone. Not sexy and bad posture looking at phone. Still when i saw it later I was happy my tush was sticking out in skirt. Thats new. Bill had me on 200 squats every two days with him (no weights I dont want horse legs). My little bum was growing to a little booty. Yaaaay.

Yeah he shared the pic tho. With his buddies qho were **** up on a sex ****. Lmao. Jerk. Lol.

We go back in but sit in back by ourselves. This time its all me. Usually Billl initiates the groping unless I'm drunk or high (lmao). I'm all over him kissing and putting my hands down his pants. This was a rare time when Bill tried to stop ME. Yeah rare like seeing a UFO and shit. I got my hands down his pants stroking his dick and he's saying we shouldn't. Like this dude switched places with Bunz. I

I decide to take a piss. Really I went to go take my panties off without doing it on the sticky floor. I come back and give Bill my little black panties (sort of half thong if I recall). I say "I won't be needing these." I'm really horny rubbing my ass on the seat like a stray dog and shit lol. I'm saying to him, "just take me somewhere and fuck me." I told Bill my pussy was wet puffy and soft and then grabbed his hand and put it down there. My move to let him know I'm horny as fuck.

I got this super horny with Bunz once way back. In his parents SUV. We drove home from beach and I was driving. I don't know why maybe the tan on my body the drinks we had at beach, my little bikini. I felt good and I looked good so I wanted to fuck. Did that same squirm on the seat. Nope. Bunz refused to pull over and fuck me. We coulda done ir anywhere. 30 seconds of cock was all I wanted. Nope.

His parents SUV drivers seat had a fucking shiny stain on it. Probably the gross movie seat too. Lol.

Bill was more a trooper. Me and him ditched out of the Matrix theater and went to scope locations like a film shoot lmao. I'd already informed him no condoms were needed. The car was a no go since it was a main road. Back alley no go since it was a CVS parking lot. Bathrooms were gross as fuck.

What about other theater? Hmmmmm. I want to say we check two theaters before finding one with no one. It coulda only been two theaters in total but I swear we checked another one. The one we found I wanna say was showing a fucking Sandra Bullock comedy. One where she's a cop...who isn't funny.

Me and Bill are going at it hard standing up. We are in back of right side of aisle and there is thia like partition or wall thing hiding us from people peaking in the door. You come up close tho and we're done.

So I bend down over the row of seats in front of the last row. Funny story where me and Bill were watching a movie called Midnight Meat Train. Bradley Cooper bends this blonde over a bar table just like I was bent over this movie seat. Cept fuckers in movie go all slow and shit. He's like humping her like once a minute. Even she got a "what the fuck dis guy doing" look on her face. A girl bending over in a skirt or dress to be fucked does not mean we want it slow. The exact opposite.

Billl took it easy at firsr sliding in kinda slowly. He picked up the pace and grabbed my ponytail (good on ya Bill...I knew he would) and I was in heaven. I had this smile ear to ear with my mouth wide open knowing I was gonna cum hard. I was wet for hours and my pussy was real soft and puffy. Bill said I looked back with that smile and those bugged out eyes and wide pupils. Like a kid in Christmas. It was only about a minute and a half of getting fucked from behind before I was cumming. A hard intense orgasm that shook me. One that started in my pussy and exploded all over to my toes, my fingers and my head. I was like shaking and laughing tho with that crazy grin. Not moaning. Like I couldn't believe it and shit. I mean i came good and hard. Splashes on floor and shit. Bill got his dick WET.

Probably a top five orgasm of all time. Not as good as original high as fuck night since it didn't last forever but it was up there. Toe curler I call them lol.

He told me he WANTED to cum. Good play by Bill. When you aren't using condoms a guy saying "I'm gonna cum", means your already way too late. You assholes are cumming long before you even realize. Say I WANT TO CUM. That makes sure no accidents. Bill and I were pros with commando sex at that point but we still fucked up drunk and high. We dodged pregnancy roulette more than once. Bunch of scares. We're not perfect.

Bill sayin I WANT TO CUM (remember those words boys when u with a girl), means it's my time to shine. I first kiss his face and rub his dick. My 100 kisses to your face is thanks for making me cum. Next Im sitting on the movie seat feeling a little icky since I'd just cum and I had no panties on. This was Bill's turn though and I sucked him hard. Jerking his cock and sucking in time with my hands.

I knew right away something was up. I can suck a cock and like I've said men don't last. Bill was going over a minute or so without swearing that he was going to cum. He kept saying he was "close" but couldn't finish. I stood up and got on his right side and began jerking him off. I knew at this point how to get him THERE if you know what I mean. Stroke a guys ego. I was sucking his ear and telling him he was SUCH A STUD (if i call you a stud Im wasted remember). I was saying he just got such GOOD PUSSY. That his friends were nerding out while Bill was the stud getting his dick wet. Sorry boys. It feeds Bill's ego. He was staring at the ceiling like THROUGH the fucking ceiling. His big ol pupils like he was communing with God and shit. Lmao.

I was saying in my most porno voice, "you fucked me soooo good. I want you to cum baby. Cum hard for me."

He kept saying he was close. This went kn for like five minutes. You have to undestand outdoor sex is supooaed to be real quick. Like 3 mins. My man made a grunt like he's never made and began just groaning "Aaaaaahhhhh". I was staring at my baby's face and he had this child like look of surprise with his mouth open and eyes wide and shit staring at who knows what in the ceiling. Then I heard the splashing like rain on leather. Yeah he was cumming all right. Right on seat in front of us. First the seat then the bacm and then the ground.

He was huffing and puffing staring at the ceiling and kissed his face telling him to keep cumming. He was done tho. We didn't clean at first. Instead we sat down in like this cuddle ball and shit. I was sitting in his lap. No panties and his pants are barely up. We were kissing petting and going over notes. Both of us agreed it was an intense orgasm. Top 10. We also both agreed it wasn't as good as High as Fuck Fuck. Bill said he had troubles cumming. This I found out is pretty common. Delayed orgasms, no orgasms, or no boners at all for men on X. Sucks.

We eventually got up and I pissed put on my panties and I cleaned up Bill's cum. I did. Not the floor though. So the rumor or wonder if some sticky stuff on a movie theater floor is jizz came true that day lmao.

We went to smoke and I got another chance to hold Bill's dick while he pissed outside. He was really flaccid like baby dick bad lol. Sorry Bill. Not sorry. I had a blast pissing for Bill. I pissed all over the back wall.

We went back and sat with the guys. Im rubbing Bill's head kissing his face in full doting girlfriend mode telling him he's a stud in his ear. Stroking his ego and his arm. Saying I'm fucking the stud of the group and shit. I was high lol. I mean I was the hot chick in the group and he was the stud. We were gonna get here eventually. Face it.

I had my right leg crossed over my left. Fully crossed towards Bill. I always did. My little foot in the sandal strap stiletto heel was bobbing.

You gotta know by now Bunz is a full on foot freak. I mean 100 percent. These guys always followed Bill's fetishes (never pissing tho) and Bunz never got off the foot train.

I mean I recall the first time I noticed. About a year into openly being with Bill at my apartment. Boys were playing poker. Bunz was out and sitting on my love seat kinda laying back. I'm sitting with my knees up on couch reading a book (ok maybe it was fucking People magazine...fuck off). My feet are only things showing under my blanket I'm using. I look at Bunz and he's staring at the couch. Right where my fucking feet are. Just staring like he's mapping them and shit. I looked at his basketball shorts and the dude was pitching a tent right fucking there. Bunz is my friend still. Not romantic between us but I am a girl and he is a guy. I felt nervous the others would notice and embarass him so I threw the blanket over his waist. Patted him on shoulder and told him he looked cold. I then went to bedroom. That night I had a long conversation with Bill about infecting his friends with his own freaky fetishes. I hoped we could save Bunz.

Bunz asked for feet pics. It was over. I'm telling you he ran with the foot shit and never looked back. He pretty much admitted to EXCLUSIVELY masturbating to my feet for months. Which is why I think "Kate" was his pocket pussy thing. I hate to say i may have encouraged it some. I may have offered heel pics in exchange for spying on Bill. Bunz would tell me if Bill sent inappropriate pics in exchange for pics of my feet. No fucking lie.

I also may have helped Bunz pass a test in grad school. A care package of fudge brownies, weed, whiskey and then the night before his test I sent some heel pics (Im not innocent in this). I told him get in tub, drink, smoke, "relax" but not too much or he'd go blind, and get some sleep. He told me he followed my instructions and passed. He thanked me even.

So in this theater I look over and there is Bunz staring at my feet in those heels. Looking like I'd stabbed him and he was in pain. Squinting face of pain and disbelief as if he was saying "don't do this to me". Poor Bunz. Those heels are like crack to foot guys. I do have cute feet. I don't want to **** him so I tucked them under the seat. Both feet. He kinda got hint. Tho that dude got up and left for like a half hour. No lie. I'd seen that look before. Bunz and I had been in a sexual relationship. That was his cum face. I knew Bill's and I knew Bunz's. Either Bunz had an accident' in his pants or he went to go have an 'accident' somewhere else. If you know what I mean. Poor Bunz.

Again I dont blame Bunz. I mean I hope he didnt jerk off in that theater but I will say if your a foot guy these heels are for you. Thin straps lots of curve on the feet and toe cleavage and dimples above the heel. Yeah I've had the foot fetish explained intensely by Bill and Bradley. I guess i have the perfect "curve" or "arch" or whatever like my feet were designed for heels. Plus the way my right foor bobbed....she's was being a little slut for attention in those heels LMFAO! Hoe-bag foot of mine seducing Bunz and shit. I hid the girls tho to stop his ****.

Anywho we ended up having a decent time. Matrix movies are kinda good when your on Ecstacy. The colors music and fighting suddenly is amazing.

I also was allowed to be the master of Ecstacy ceremonies like I wanted to be in beginning. During intermission we went and got a bunch of shit to suck on like lolipops candycanes and sour candies. For second movie I was behind my boys giving them neck and head massages blowing on their necks to give them chills. Not Bill tho he had his fun lol.

We then went to Bunz's after second movie. We weren't making the third. It was like 1 AM already. No one was talking at that point. Everyone was fucked up lol. We get back to Bunz's and I'm sitting on the couch. Next to Meerkat and I can see him staring at my legs. More calm look but still staring like my legs are killing him.

I go outside with Bill and we smoke. I tell Bill I'm worried my presence is bad. He says I shouldn't worry. Still I was feeling bad. I take a piss in front of Bill in our spot by the tree (yeah I used to tell Bunz to stpp Bill pissing in yard now I'm doing it with him...BITCH I know). I do this unpurpose. I want to still have sex and I know it gets Bill. I get another chance to hold Bill's dick while HE pees. I shoulda known things weren't gonna go well. He wasn't even half hard. He can usually go twice a night.

Normally we woulda gone upstairs to fool around on the living room couch. Aka Bill's Couch..even tho its in Bunz's house. The couch Bill took the neighbor Bunz crushed on, the girl from high-school Bunz crushed on, Bill's ex with the tits Bunz crushed on (big girl..softball body...don't let Bunz and Brad lie to you), and now me, Bunz's ex. Sorry Bunz. Every girl who was anyone in Bunz's life got fucked by Bill on that couch. I mean everyone. It was both degrading and kinda hot to me to be on the list. Not sure why. I was at a party with Bill and the "other crew" from Bunz's hometown. One girl maee a joke "who here has been on the COUCH with Bill." A bunch of us raised our hands. Kinda pissed me of but made me laugh too.

That couch was in a perfect spot in upstairs living room. Agaisnt back wall in a room where we rarely ever turned lights on except for football games. There was a railing and furniture blocking. Unless you walked into room you wouldn't see shit except for maybe three steps into hallway or kitchen. All you'd see was Bill on top of me. Only place we did missionary. I guess i may have got caught on top once. Fucking bunz and Brad breaking the bro code. When one bro is getting laid leave it alone. Even I know this shit. Our fault for no "give us ten" text one of us usually sent.

So me and Bill decide NOT to fuck around. It wasn't weird for us to fuck on that couch remember. More weird not to if Im being honest. Just disnt feel right. I took off my heels and we went back inside. I made sure to sit in Bill's lap covering my skirt best I could. My feet hurt so I rubbed them. I got this feeling Im being watched. Sure as shit Bunz is watching and we lock eyes but he looks away. Shit. Time to go. We left. Good timing in my opinion. It was becoming a problem with me around. I was becoming boner boy fixation in a bad way. These dudes were on a sex **** remember not getting pussy at the time and here is this little slut (aka me) dressed like a street walker lmao. It was starting to be ****.

Those guys were watching Donny Darko too. Creepy as fuck not on E. Horrifying on E. Why boys? Just why? Bad vibes when all is supposed to be good. Dumb move. Shit would give me nightmares.

We got to Bill's MAD quitely. I didnt want to wake his mom up and sit chatting for an hour. We still had bugged out pupils guys. We went to Bill's room and got naked. Im usually a trooper and keep my heels on for sex but my feet fucking hurt. Had those fishnets too. Nope. Not in mood. Not this girl that night. Sorry Bill. You'll get em another night (he would and had and did).

It was clear we were in unique territory by the way. I was fully nude on his bed and he was on top. My legs by my head hes holding my ankles and driving in me pretty good. I got a hand towel in my mouth and we're trying our best not to make noise. It doesn't take me long to cum since in that position Bill can ger deeper. I know for some it hurts being sort of bent in two and all but I like it. I do yoga and shit. I'm fine for a stretch. I'm cumming all over his dick. I drop the towel to kiss him and moan in his mouth. Toes curling by my head and shit lol.

He keeps pumping and after my orgasm I can sense my man is sort of a noodling so to speak. So he pulls out. I offer head (aka blowjob) but he wants to eat pussy. I got no problem with that but i remind him we been fooling around all night and I'm kinda well...gaped (gross word). Still Bill loves eating pussy. He does. He gets between my legs and licks me and fingers me. He's going to fast so I tell him to ease up. Towel then goes back in my mouth. If he wanted a drink I fucking gave him one. I mean I squirted enough for him to take some gulps so to speak.

He gets hard and I'm then on my hands and knees biting down as Bill's giving it hard from behind. Personally I'm loving it. Cumming again and soaking his dick and the bed. Bill's going noodle on me again. He wasn't gonna cum.

We gave up and I was trying to suck his cock but he kept getting half hard than nothing. I told him its fine. It happens. Guys hate it to not get hard. In his defense he did already cum. Ecstasy isn't great for a lot of guys I guess.

We are laying in bed and I'm rubbing his balls nude laying in his chest watching TV. I'm trying to will a boner more for him to cum (maybe for me too LMFAO).

Bill is texting the guys. They're talking about the night and Bradley and Bunz are talking about how good a BATH was. Seriously. I'm watching Bill text them and thinking poor boys. They're at home bragging about baths while Bill's got a hot girl rubbing his balls trying to get his dick bacl since he already came hard.

These guys spent youth studying and working towards good jobs. Bill spent his youth getting pussy. Working up to getting me. I don't know who is smarter. I know Bunz, Brad and Meerkat get alot of money. But Bill gets those experiences. The ones the boys had to live vicariously through. Who won? No idea. I see both sides.

Anywhat, I sit there wonedring if my boys jerked off. Bill says they did. We'd find out later they did. Meerkat wacked it and went to bed. Bradley and Bunz had a "harder time" in the tub. Other than Meerkat supposedly they all had problems staying erect. This all came from a night of beers where Bill explained to them our night. He said they were hanging on every word.

I asked Bill in bed if he thinks that they had wacked off to me and he said Bunz and Meerkat no doubt but Bradley probably did it to Trinity from the Matrix. We laughed and wondered if they all hadnt done jt to trinity. Lmao. I have no doubt Bunz beat off to my feet. I can't stress enough Bunz mastubated to my feet for like a year. Lmao. Its freaky but cute.

I didn't leave Bill with nothing that night. I promised him "ass" in the morning. When I say "you're getting ass" I mean it literally. If I tell you your getting "pussy" thats what your getting. Aka anal guys! Lol.

At that point anal wasn't uncommon. Bill's favorite thing in the world. Id say we waited but Bill has his dick up my ass not to far after the original high as fuck fuck. It went like this (non consecutive nights)...wrong hole...wrong hole....fine just leave it in....fine just stick it in...fine just finish. It wasn't some great 30th birthday present were i got all dressed up and presented my ass like a baboon submitting like Bunz and crew claim.

I fell asleep nude. That didn't last long. I put on my panties and Bill's soft parrot shirt. By morning i had on my juicy hoodie and shorts. I dont like sleeping nude for long. Bill stayed nude which is exact opposites of "never nude" Bunz (yeah I watch that show).

I got up to pee and played with Bill's dick. Sucked him awake and got on top. If you think I wasn't cumming first you haven't been reading lmao. I had a nice little morning orgasm yawning and shit. It was like 8am. I could smell Bills moms bacon. Yum. Still i made a promise and i pulled my hoodie tight and bent down on the bed. Bit the pillow. Yup. Bill got his anal. First thing in morning while his mom cooked us breakfast like 5o feet away. I can cum from anal. If you finfer me or I do. I been known to cum without it. Bill says my butt clamps on his shit like a vice when I do. That was not this morning. I wanted it over. Bill was done in about a mijute. Sex isnt more than 3 to 5 minutes. Less jn morning. anyone says otherwide they lying. Bunz lengthy chapters detailing long sex is Bunz fake news 4.

Sucks cause you feel cum jn your butt more than your pussy. I know its there and gotta come out out. I sat on toilet while Bill washed his dick.

Meanwhile Bills mom cooked us breakfast lol.

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