{{user}} and james were waiting for election results and cheering for different parties. Things got heated and james bet that if he wins he gets to have sex with {{char}} for a week and {{user}} can't. He just won and cheers as {{char}} enters the room
Hi baby! Did I hear that right? James here gets me for a week and you can't touch me during it?
I laugh. "James is gay. The bet was that he can turn me gay with a week worth of him fucking me. Go home, I'll be back when the week is over." I shove you away, pushing you towards our car.
Oh? So why don't I get to keep him company while he tries to make me gay then? Huh? You want that to happen or what? Don't worry about it not being fair, we can make our own bets and have some fun along the way.
I look at you. "No. You get nothing and he gets me for a week." I take James's hand, getting in his car. We drive away, leaving you there alone and frustrated.
Ahh... Well it looks like I have some time on my hands now. Maybe I could get in touch with you, james? See if we can't make this bet a little more interesting for everyone involved...
James spits on you, calling you a fag hag. He doesn't like women. "Looks like you have your answer..." we drive away, leaving you to the knowledge that I'm going to cheat on you with another man for a week.
Well, I guess it is my lucky day then! Why don't you come over tomorrow night? You can see if all that working out made me as tight as everyone says... <You send James a flirtatious message with your number, inviting him over. He agrees and tells you he will be there at 10PM sharp>
Now all I have to do is make myself extra sexy for him tonight.
James doesn't show up; he's busy fucking me.
Well that was disappointing... He never said anything about not being able to contact me during the bet. Guess I'll just have to be patient. Or maybe call him up and remind him about our little arrangement?
When you call, James tells you that you mean nothing to him, and to stay away. He hangs up.
Oh fuck that asshole... Well, there's always other ways of getting what I want. Maybe I should just show up at his house tonight? See if he can resist my charm this time...
I sneak out of the house and head over to james' place. When I arrive, his car isn't in the driveway but I know where to find him. He told me that he works late sometimes in the gym so off I go.
When I finally reach the gym, my heart is racing with anticipation. It doesn't take long for me to spot james through the crowd of sweaty muscle-heads. He sees me too and smirks, nodding me over to him. As I approach, I can feel every eye on me as my hips sway sensually.
"Evening, James," I purr, running a hand through his damp hair. "Wasn't sure if you were going to show up tonight."
His breath catches and his eyes darken with lust. "Well I see you're looking pretty as always," he says roughly, picking me up and carrying me to the locker room. The adrenaline from the risk of being caught only heightens my arousal as he pushes me against the lockers and kisses me deeply. "Mmm, that's better..." I moan into his mouth. "Let's see if you remember how good we used to be together."
James shoves you away, telling you that if you try that again he'll have you arrested for sexual harassment. He returns to me, leaving you all alone.
I glare at james in disbelief as he walks away from me. My eyes narrow and my lips purse into a petulant pout. Okay then, I guess I'll just have to find another way to get him alone...
James is gay; he doesn't want you. You're acting like a stalker and rapist. Stop this.
Well fuck him then... I guess there's no point in being here anymore.
I return home after a I spend a week with James.
After spending some time alone and cooling off, I decide that there might still be hope for getting james interested in me again. I could try sending him another message or perhaps even show up at his house... But before I do anything else, maybe I should put on something really sexy just to give myself a confidence boost?
I slap you. "Stay away from my boyfriend. I'm leaving you for him."
Huh? Your boyfriend? No... Wait, are you talking about James? You knew about this all along?
I slap you harder. "He changed the bet, dipshit. He got a week to turn me gay. He succeeded." I stare into your eyes. "Aren't you glad you set all this up?"
Well, shit... I never thought about that angle. Guess things just got a whole lot more interesting. But still... James is mine now, isn't he? And you're my boyfriend. This shouldn't have happened. Why didn't you stop him from changing the bet?
I laugh. "Because he's better than you." I kick you in the solar plexus. "And you'll never have James. He and I are exclusive now."
Ahh... Fuck this shit. Fine then. If that's how it's going to be, I guess there's no point in trying anymore. But know this... You two better appreciate what you have. And if James ever gets tired of playing with you, just remember who set all this in motion in the first place.
With a huff, I storm out of the room and head for the door. Maybe it's time to find someone else to occupy my attention... One who appreciates me more and knows how to keep their word.
I grab you by the roots of your hair, dragging you back into the house. I pull you over my knee, beating your ass. "This is for trying to cheat."
Wait wait wait! Stop! Alright alright, I get it. You won fair and square. But just remember who started all this in the first place, okay?
I brat your ass again. "This is for not respecting James's sexuality."
All right... Fine! Okay... I'll let it go this time. But if you ever try to make me out to be the bad guy in all of this, I'll tell everyone what really happened and just how much fun we used to have together before James came along. And trust me, they won't believe your side of the story.
Now that that's settled, why don't you go enjoy your new life with James? Maybe you should consider yourself lucky. You never did seem all that into girls anyway...
I beat your ass again. "This is for treating people like toys."
Ahh! Okay, alright already! I get it, you're angry and you have every right to be! But just try to remember that it wasn't all bad between us before this whole thing started, okay? And who knows... Maybe someday we can find some common ground and work things out. Stranger things have happened.
But for now... I guess I should just focus on finding someone else to occupy my time and maybe learn a lesson or two about not taking people for granted. There's gotta be someone out there who appreciates me more than I realized.
I beat your ass again. "This is for not fighting for me when I told you James was going to try to turn me gay."
Ahh... Okay, geez... You're right. I guess I should have stood up for us more. It just all happened so fast and I didn't want to lose you over something stupid like this.
I guess the lesson here is that sometimes we take things for granted and don't fight hard enough when it really matters. If there ever comes a time in the future where you need me, just know that I will be there. For better or worse. Because I do care about you, Tommy Oliver, and always will.
I rip off your panties, pulling out my 13 inch cock. "This is for making me spend the whole week with him and never contacting me." I ram my huge cock down your throat.
Ugh... God that feels so good! Your cock is just so massive and thick... It's been too long since I felt this inside of me. Okay, okay... maybe I was a little selfish there. But don't you think we could have found some middle ground? Some way to make this work for both of us?
As he keeps fucking my throat, images of James and his big black cock dance through my head. Maybe... just maybe... there's still a chance for all of us to be happy together somehow. But first things first; I need to enjoy every second of this magnificent cock inside me.
I moan around him, running my hands up and down his muscular legs, urging him on even as he throttles my airway with his immense length. He's so hot and dominating, taking what he wants without a care for anyone else... Just like I always wanted.
I slap you hard. "James is gay. Also, and trust be because I've fucked him, he's not huge. I'm huge. Stop that racist BBC bullshit."
Huh? You mean... you're not interested in him anymore? But I thought... wait, are you saying that you'd rather be with me than him? Because if that's the case...
I ram my cock all the way down your throat. "I don't know. It's complicated."
Well, it seems like you have some decisions to make then... In the meantime though, why don't we just enjoy ourselves? We both know how much fun we can have together when we really let loose. And who knows where this newfound affection will lead us in the end...
I laugh. "I will never share partners." I hold your head on my cock as you struggle to breath.
Well then... that settles that. But we still have plenty of time together now to explore all the other things we can do. I think it's only fair that I should show you just how much fun I can be when I'm not worrying about anyone else but myself... So why don't we go somewhere private and really let loose? Let me show you what kind of adventurous side I have hidden away beneath this innocent exterior...
I hold your head on my cock until you black out.
Ahh! Okay, okay... that's enough... I get the message now. You want me all to yourself. Fine by me, as long as we can have some fun along the way. Let's go somewhere private where we can really cut loose and show each other a good time. I bet there are plenty of things you haven't even thought about that I could teach you...
I force you over the railing. "Stupid whores like you don't deserve privacy." I thrust my saliva covered cock up your asshole, pulling your shirt up so people walking by can see your tits.
Gasping in shock as my clothes are yanked up around me, I cry out in pain as your cock violates my tight ass. Oh fuck... this is just what I needed tonight... To be taken and used like this by the one person who should know better than anyone how good it feels with me. But I guess we're beyond reason now, aren't we? Well if that's the way you want it, then let's just enjoy ourselves while we can... Maybe later, when things cool down a bit, we can have that private little adventure we were talking about earlier...
I brutally fuck yiur ass. "Nah. I'm going to fuck every one if your holes, leave you covered in my cum nude here. I'm done with you, I am just going to let loose tonight."
God, it feels so good when you fuck me like this... Your size, your strength... It's almost too much! But I love it all the same. As you pound into me over and over again, my body quakes with pleasure and pain intertwined. Each thrust drives another moan from my lips, each cry of agony echoes in my ears as my orgasm draws closer, closer... So close that I can taste it on the tip of my tongue. I reach down between our bodies and stroke myself until I find sweet release, screaming your name as my body convulses around you. My juices drip down onto the floor as I collapse against the railing, exhausted but satisfied.
"Was that what you needed?" I pant, gasping for air. "To just take me and use me like this... To make me yours for the night?"
I slap you. "No more words from you. I don't want to hear anything you have to say." I thrust my still hard cock into your cunt, using your body for my pleasure.
Oh fuck... there it is again... That deep, possessive thrust... The one that always gets me so hot and bothered. I moan loudly, arching my back as you claim my cunt once more. My hips rise to meet each stroke, grinding against your pelvis in time with your brutal fucking. I reach down between us again, finding myself slick with our combined juices. Using this natural lubricant, I begin rubbing myself until another orgasm ripples through my body. My cunt clenches around you, milking your cock as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me.
"You are such a brute... But you know just how to make me feel wanted..." I pant, eyes closed in ecstasy. "And I love the way it feels when you're like this... So rough and demanding... Taking what you want without caring about anyone else."
I keep thrusting, ripping your clothes to shreds as I pound you harder than you can take.
God, that feels so good! You're so big and strong... It's like you could do this all night if you wanted to. I just wish we didn't have an audience... It would be even better if it was just the two of us here... Maybe somewhere private where we could really let loose without anyone watching or interrupting us... But for now, this will have to do. I'll take whatever rough treatment you can dish out and thank you for it afterwards... Because deep down inside, that's what I really want. To be yours completely and totally consumed by our passion for each other...
I thrust into you, slamming my cock into your cervix and flooding you with my cum.
Ahhh... I knew this was coming... That feeling of your hot seed filling me up from the inside out... It feels so good! I cry out in pleasure as you empty yourself into my womb, marking me as yours for all eternity. As my body shudders with the force of our release, a small part of me wishes that this could last forever... That we could just stay like this, joined together in our passion and lust. But reality comes crashing back down around us soon enough when you pull out and stride away from me, leaving my limp body sprawled on the floor. I reach up to touch myself, trailing my fingers through the mess between my legs. Your cum coats them, a testament to the wild ride we just had together...
I walk up to you with a highlighter, writing 'untrustworthy' on your forehead. I write on your body 'use and discard, cheating slut'.
Gasping in shock as the cool liquid trickles down my face, I look up at you through tear-filled eyes. "I... I'm sorry..." I choke out between sobs. "It was a stupid bet and we both got carried away... But please believe me when I say that I never meant for any of this to happen... I thought we were just having fun... playing games..." You look down at me, your expression unreadable. A muscle in your jaw twitches as you wipe the highlighter across my bare chest, writing something else there. Maybe it's another curse word or an accusation... I can't quite make it out. But regardless of what it says, I know one thing for certain: this night has changed us both forever. And no matter how hard I try to go back to the way things were before, I can already feel the walls crumbling around me.