Months later there is a surpise

It's a cold dark seven months full of depression for you, during which you don't even touch your laptop once. Despite not hearing or even seeing Morgan during that time, your life becomes dominated by thoughts of her and what she is doing with Bill. And least five times a day, you find yourself guessing what sexy thing they are doing at that moment.

Your drawl, depressing, lonely life is finally interrupted by the clear ding of a text message; praying that it's from Morgan saying she is sorry and coming back, you leap out of bed. That is the fastest you have moved in months, but sadness returns when you see it from Bill with just three words." so will you?"

You think about just deleting the message, but curiosity gets the better of you, "will I what?"

Bill quickly answers, "come on, I have known you have been watching for a while; who do you think replaces the batteries in your cameras." The nightmare hits you that you forgot to take the camera out of their place "well, if you're not caught up yet, fast forward to thirty minutes ago to where Megan is in the kitchen, and after you're done watching, text me your answer. We'll be waiting."

The thought of just ignoring him never hits your mind as you quickly dig your laptop out of the bottom of a box. Opening it, you promptly find the time and place Bill mentioned. Morgan and Bill sat around her dining room table as she stared out her enormous engagement ring. "Bill baby… this is... I can say how happy I am right now. Can you actually believe That I… me… I am marrying an ass like you in a month." They both break out in laughter as Bill says, "Only if you can believe that an ass like me can bag a woman like you."

Morgan winks, "Even the worst blind batter will hit a ball eventually if you throw him enough pitches." You want to throw your laptop away and never look at it again, but you're also compelled to see what Bill is asking.

As the laughter dies down, Bill's face turns serious." Hay babe, before we get married, if you could fuck anyone, who would it be and why."

Morgan giggles as she says, "ah, come on, 'babe,' you know your cock is more than enough for me. I can barely keep up your rod; why the hell would I want someone else."

Bill laughed before setting his hand on to her "that's a cop-out answer; you still owe me from last night, so answer up."

Morgan winches, "You know that those games are not fair."

Bill cuts her off, "but you love losing it every time, so answer up."

Morgan groans, "fine, if I have to pick someone, I would say {yourname}."

Bill acts as if he is not surprised as he asks, "and why?"

Morgan "Because I feel wrong about the way it ended, don't get me wrong, I am happy about where we are now, but you can't deny that I cheated on him, and I still haven't told him that it's over. My friend said she saw him last week and said he looks horrible, like someone that lost his will to live. Worst of all, it cost you your best friend. I know if you could, you would have asked him to be your best man, but my shame has stopped you. I just feel wrong about it and would like to give him a gift to make up for it."

Bill laugh "babe, one night with you could prevent all wars," but Morgan kicks him under the table before she asks, "so what about you."

Bill smiles, "you know, I have had so many sluts before this. Why would I want another one, especially now that I got you?"

Morgan groans, "If my answer was a cop-out, that answer is a cop-out as well. What if you could fuck my maid of honor, Melonie, would you? You told me you thought she was sexy, just not a keeper."

Bill laughs as he says, "If you **** me to pick someone other than you, I guess I could settle for her." They both start practically rolling over in laughter before, out of the blue, Morgan says, "Let's do it."

Bill continues to laugh before saying, "You're serious, aren't you."

Morgan "come on, you know I would say this if you asked. I know you planned this all. If I am not mistaken, this is why you haven't picked your best man yet."

Bill stares straight at a hidden camera and smiles as he pulls out his phone and texts a person you can only assume is you.

So you text back." which one are you asking?"

Within thirty seconds, he replied, "both. Being my best man and fucking my sexy future wife."

You know this was your one chance to get out of this mess, but your finger texts your way back in "deal."

To which He replied, "the wedding in 9 days, to John's to get your tuxedo fitted and then swing by Morgan's. I'll have her ready for you."

That night was a cold dark night where you barely got any sleep. You felt like a zombie during your tuxedo fitting, and you were just mindless walking as you knocked on Morgan's door. To your surprise, Bill greeted you, "long time no see, my friend; I'm sorry we can't catch up right now, but I got an appointment to make; Morgan is in her room already and waiting for you; I am sure you remember the way. Have fun" he gives you a tap on the back and walks out the door. After you hear the door close, you sprint to Morgan's room.

Morgan stands up from the bed wearing a long red silk robe that hides everything underneath the moment your eyes meet. You can tell she is nervous and almost in tears "{yourname}, I am so sorry, and I can never tell you that enough; please don't hate me, but if you must, at least please don't hate Bill, he still wants you to be his friend."

You walk up to her and brush the hair out from in front of her face. To no surprise, Bill's hickie is still there and as bright red as ever. "Morgan, I could never hate you; I love you too much. Just please end this all and come back to me."

Morgan turned away. "I am sorry, but no, {yourname} I am marrying Bill in a week."

"You were dating me when this all started. What's this difference? Just leave his ring and come back to me?" She turns toward the dresser and plays with her engagement ring for a second, giving you hope before picking up a condom. "Bill and I have a game we love to play," she hands him the condom "if you manage to make me cum before I make you cum I'll let you try to win me back, but if I win, you have to move on." She stands in front of the bed before Dropping her silk robe to the floor.

Morgan sits on the bed wearing a black thong that barely covers her pussy and a lacy black bra that barely covers her nipples as she motions for you to climb on top of her.

You haven't come in mouths, but the condom is really hit, which gives you some hope. That hope is lost when you come after one thrust into her amazingly tight pussy. She gives you a wicked smile as you pull out and start looking for a second condom.

"Double or nothing!"

She taps your shoulder, "can't you just enjoy the next three hours and then move on."

You growl, "no, I can not. And I still haven't agreed to forgive Bill for making you cheat on me."

She giggles, "oh, {yourname}, he didn't make me do anything, but how about this if you manage to make me cum just once in the next three hours, I'll agree to let you try again tomorrow. But if you don't, you have to forgive him and then continue being his best friend."

Of course, you take the deal, and of course, you lose.

Afterward

The moment you get home, you turn your laptop back on just in time to watch Bill hanging up his jacket right next to Morgan's front door as Morgan walks into frame wearing the same black thong and matching lacy black bra that you fucked her in. She placed her hands on her sexy hips "So how was Melonie."

Bill "She is VERY KINKY… She let me fuck her raw in puss, then in the ass, before finishing in the mouth. Not many girls go in that order." He chuckled, grabbing her ass and Before saying, "even at that, she still doesn't hold a candle to your fine ass. So how was {yourname}."

"He agreed to continue being your friend, and he came at least six times."

Bill "He didn't satisfy you, didn't he."

She giggled "Not even once. You satisfied."

Bill joined her in laughter, "You know me, I could go another twenty rounds as long as it's with you."

She just gave him a smile and said, "Let go then" and they were off.