1. Revenge is Best Served Blonde 7: Man-Whore


    Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Horror, Male / Older Female, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: birdday, Rating: 90.6, Source: sexstories.com

    Chapter 7 Monday night. I kicked the dirt under my feet as i paced back and forth. No idea what i was going to do now. I couldn't go home, not now anyway. I had splashed water in my face in the restroom of the McDonalds across the road from were i was supposed to meet her. i had checked my phone a thousand times, and still nothing from ether Ali or Sara. This had all gotten out of hand. I dried my face and looked into the mirror again my face was still flushed from all the running. I had to leave the dingy restroom though, it smelled like a few animals had died in there. i left and entered the brightly lit lobby. "Welcome to McDonalds..." The guy behind the counter said as he eye'd me suspiciously. To his surprise i walked up to the counter and ordered a drink. The poor guy looked maybe my age but he shuffled around like a 90 year old. I guess this job would wear on you after a wile. I took my cup, filled it with sprite and started to drink. i don't even drink sprite, thats how fucked up i was feeling. In all of this i had not tried texting Tracy yet. I didn't know if i should have or not. I opened a new message and after a few minutes of just staring at the blank screen I typed out "I don't hate you, and i am sorry too... for everything." It was the only thing that felt okay to say for now. So leaving it at that I sent it off. For the first time in the last hour i put my phone in my pocket and walked out the door. My eyes adjusted to the darkness outside and headed back to ...
    the empty lot across the street. As i reached the curb a small black Honda Civic screeched to a halt right next to me. i jumped up onto the sidewalk and whipped my head to see past the head lights to who was driving. It was someone in a black hoodie. i walked over as the window was rolling down. "i asked for a ride in the car not on the front of it." I said. An older girl with a light brown pony tail leaned her head out the window and flicked a cigaret to the pavement. Her green eyes peered through a puff of smoke. "Get in, smart ass." she scoffed. ****One day earlier.. back at church....**** I stood frozen, staring into a corner that i had hoped to god was empty, but it wasn't. A girl kneeled behind an unused desk. She had auburn-reddish hair that was long and wavy. She slowly stood up from her hiding place. She was tall too, probably the same hight as i was. "Oh my god Brianna, what... I don't even know... What you saw was.." Ali stammered for words. "That was some intense shit. That's what that was." Brianna finished. Her eyes wide as if she had seen a horrific car accident. "Brianna listen, we are sorry and we have to forget this happened." Ali said with an out stretched hand as if she were offering a hand shake. I then realized that she was holding out her hand for Brianna to place her phone into it. I had not even seen that Brianna not only had a phone in hand but the very large visible screen showed that she was currently recording a video. "oh fuck." breathed out as ...
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