Second year of uni. I meet A. I fall hard for A. She likes me. We start a casual thing. She lives in another city. She dumps me. My heart is broken, our best friend dies and I am emotionally scared forever.
Fast forward two years.. I fucking rock! I have stayed in touch with A. (cause deep down I have masochistic tendencies) and she invites me to the city she lives, cause she just moved from her parents' house to a flat with her best friend.
Now, I am all psyched cause I'll have a chance to fuck the bitch so hard that she'll start bleedin' from the eyes.
Friday
When we meet, we act casual around each other but there is huge tension between us and we both know it.
I didn't do anything about it-the little bitch I was. Instead I had already made plans with a couple of friends I had in this city to go out and get wasted this night. Unfortunately A. couldn't come cause she had to wake up early the next morning. She gave me the house keys and off I was.
I can't remember what or how much I drank, but I remember finding my way back to her place at around 8 a.m., going to the bedroom, undressing and wearing nothing but my boxers, slipping under the covers and waking A. up. She uttered the words "Were you drinking again, JERK?" and then everything went black.
Saturday
I wake up at 4p.m. and head to the livingroom. There they are! The two roomies hanging out, waiting for me to wake up:-) Sooo sweet! A. introduces me to M. She's really good looking-modelled in the past etc.(she is tall, like 1.80~1.85 and I'm only 1.65) and has the most cherrished quality an insecure girl can have. She has daddy issues. My daddy issue monitor went crazy the moment she opened her mouth. We hang out for a bit and then we all head out, A. and M. were busy and I had a date with a 30year old woman who was paying for my drinks!
The date was superb!(a.k.a. I drank a LOT and didn't have to pay for shit. Plus I met a really hot barwoman.) After that I headed back home were I had another drink or two with the girls and passed out on the couch.
Sunday
Wakey wakey! A. was already gone, she had to a rehearsal(yeah she studies acting). I hang out with M., we have some pizza and watch friends. Then we wanted to see a movie and she suggested we went to the bedroom cause the "tv was bigger and we would be more comfortable in the king size bed". "Whatever honey, your house, your rules!" God bless them filthy sluts!
Note: I still hadn't fucked anyone in the house and I was going for A. cause we had a past. I also didn't know how women were objects who thought about sex more than men, so as M. was stating the above, it never crossed my stupid head that she was craving for my dick.
Magnolia is my choice of movie. Half way during the movie I start ticking her and we begin "fighting" on the bed. Ok, now the thought of sex crosses my mind. But, the pussy I was, I wanted to wait and see if I could fuck A.
The movie ends, we hang out a bit and I head out again to have a goodbye beer with some friends cause I'm leaving the next day. I tell M. that she and A. should wait up, I'm not gonna be late. I return after 3 hours only to find A. sleeping and M. watching tv. It's clear who I'll fuck.
I suggest to M. that we should have a drink in the living room. We sit ourselves on the couch, I hug her, I lean in, she leans in, we kiss, clothes start coming off and we start fucking and fucking for hours. At around 4a.m. we hear the tv from the other room. Oh..A. is awake! Ahahahahaha!
I tell M. that I'm going to the room to say goodbye to A. as I am not going to see her in the morning cause she has to wake up early. She points to my boxer and says "Are you gonna go like this?" and I reply "It's not like she hasn't seen me like this before".
I go to the room only to see A. pissed, watching some crap on the tv. She hisses:"So, did you and M. get along well?"
Hahahaha! Bitter slut! You weren't there, so what could I have done? I needed to fuck someone in the house!
I tell her to roll me a cigarette and move over, so I can lay beside for a while.
No, I'm not gonna make a move. I stay for a while and go back to the living room where I drop dead tired and sleep.
The next morning I fuck M. again and then catch a train back home.
Satisfaction!
But of course the story doesn't end here.
I text a couple of times with M. and ask her if I should stay at her place next time I'm in town or crash at a friends. She says hers, so it's a deal.
The very evening I arrive M. takes me to a bar where the barman "buys her drinks". This was her subtle way of telling me that she occasionally fucks the guy in exchange of drinks but I don't catch the innuendo. A. is nowhere to be found. Weird..
M. and I get drunker and she decides to "share" with me. She cut herself since she was 14. Cause her grandfather raped her at the age of 5.
Why, oh why, do I always attract the crazies??!
Anyway the night ends gloriously! She hands me the housekeys and tells me that she's gonna fuck the barman and she'll see me in the morning. What a whore...who'd have guessed? LOL
I go home, filled with rage and try to get some sleep. When I wake up, I pack my stuff and go for a coffee with some friends. I return to the house and find M. there, asking me why I've packed.
I tell her that I don't appreciate this kind of behaviour and I;ll spend the night at a friends place. She correctly points out that we're not in a relationship, so she's free to do whatever she wants. I agree and tell her that she should be more sensitive about things and that if she wanted to fuck another guy, while I was in town, she could have simply told me to stay at a friends house. I gave her the choice after all. She repeats her previous and only point and she goes on to telling me that we'll never fuck again, we won't even be friends, that we might have another beer or two but that's how far it's gonna go, cause us fucking almost cost her her friendship with A. She hasn't been home the last 12 days. Hahahaha!
I just nod and ask if she wants a drink. I poor two glasses of cheap whiskey, put some Leonard Cohen on and just chill on the couch. She's sitting across me, on a chair and I tell her to come sit next to me, on the couch. She complies. I hug her and hold her. We kiss.
The last words I heard coming out of her mouth were: "We're never gonna fuck again."
I lift her and take her to the bedroom. I fuck her. I cum. Take the condom off. Put my clothes on. Take my stuff and leave without saying a word.
I haven't spoken to them ever since.
The end.
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