About a week ago I shared a story about a coworker calling me up in the middle of the night after a fight with her boyfriend and ended up blowing me in her car while she finger blasted herself to orgasm. Well, due to poor timing and an even poorer grab at my phone when a text came in, my fiancee Aimee found out and now we're done. She moved out, even had her dad come down and help pack her up. I really thought I might die - ever been around someone for four hours of angry silence that seems to intensify every thirty minutes? Yep, that was my experience, culminating in the last thing she said to me in the house, "I'm keeping the ring." Great, still paying on that. I'm less angry at most of this, mostly heartbroken and wishing I'd never met Chloe (girl at work). But I let her blow me, didn't stop her, completely enjoyed it and did nothing to block further advances and texts. She and her boyfriend split up over it, ultimately, though she cited the fact that he wasn't interested in marrying her. Nothing physical happened, just a lot of innuendo and conversations about what it would be like to be together. So I've been drinking a lot lately and playing a lot of Battlefield 1. Fuck it.

Flash forward to last Friday. I've been pretty cold toward Chloe since Aimee left, even downright rude to her on several occasions. Our supervisor pulled me aside after our morning meeting and said I needed to knock it off, has no idea what has happened between us. I got a text from Aimee asking me to meet her outside our office, that she had something to return to me. This can't end well. Sure enough, Aimee has nothing to return at all and proceeds to berate me on the sidewalk in front of where I work. She starts off saying she needs closure, and that turns into shouting, crying, and at one point she just grabs me and kind of claws at me while messing up my shirt. At that exact moment, who comes out of the building but Chloe and our supervisor, getting ready to leave for lunch. How can this scene be any worse for my masculinity? My supervisor (also female, though a bit older) asks if everything is okay and Chloe of all people steps in between us and says, forcefully, "Aimee, you need to leave."

Time stops. I'm flat-out convinced we're all dead. The look on Aimee's face, contorted like some kind of dying demon in a video game, then the clomp of heels on the sidewalk as she storms off. Wow. Chloe, bad hair, too skinny, ugly crying Chloe just saved my ass from whatever in the hell that was. My fucking hero. She invited me to lunch and the two of them tried to cheer me up.

Things have taken a weird turn that night and over the weekend. I met up with Chloe at her request, we had some drinks, and ended up fucking each other senseless at her sister's place (where she's been staying since separating from her guy). And it's actually been fun since. She used to annoy me so much, I kind of thought of her as the unwanted little sister. Now she's my personal fucking post, and she's been doing crazy stuff like making me shout "Aimee's a fucking c**twhore" while nailing her. She wrote on my chest with lipstick "Chloe's cock," with an arrow that landed on my shaft. Last night we burned pictures of Aimee in the firepit she and I built out back behind the house, then went inside for another round on my couch that started with a lapdance and ended with her in nothing but her panties pulled aside getting her pussy absolutely filled with my cum. I was trying to not creampie her but when a woman shouts "your cock is mine" while wiggling sideways and barking like a small dog and digging her nails into your thighs, something's gotta happen. I've never had a girl so into me like this before. It's unnerving.

As I'm writing this, she sent me a picture of her humping her pillow, naked save for some knee high Fallout 4 socks she's wearing. She's got that bad haircut all splayed over her face, head cocked to one side, mouth open, free hand covering her small tits. Caption reads "Can't sleep, this smells like you so I'm fucking it. Get over here and give me cum." I'll see you guys later.

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by Anonymous on Jan 18, 2017 at 1:58 PM

DONT FALL IN LOVE WITH HER BRO, SHES TROUBLE.

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by Anonymous on Jan 19, 2017 at 12:04 AM

I agree. There is no substance to your relationship with Chloe except sex and it'll burn out fast.

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by Anonymous on Jan 20, 2017 at 11:01 AM

Have fun while it lasts. Hopefully she really dos like you and is not a crazy woman.

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by Anonymous on Jan 24, 2017 at 10:11 AM

More so then the confession I just love how real this guy's writing style is:

"...playing a lot of Battlefield 1. Fuck it."

Lmao! Good stuff.

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by Anonymous on Jan 24, 2017 at 2:24 PM

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