1. New Life in Rianate 3


    Date: 12/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: Lustful11, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    to the messages and getting a glimpse of what I had to deal with for three years. Chelsea continued texting quick “OMG” and “ANSWER” and “GUESS WHAT”. I knew she coud see I was reading the texts because usually I had my read receipts on. Bear snagged my phone then texted back. Dallas and I grabbed controllers and moved onto a game of Black Ops (which I was boss at, but, no bragging). We were running around one of the maps when Bear and Bull started giggling—literally like little kids. "What?" I asked over my shoulder. "She says she misses you," Bull replied. "Well, tell her to kiss my a..." "Tell her to ask for some ravioli," Dallas snickered. "Fuck you, I don't wan no ravioli, bitch," Bear laughed. The Twins got back to texting and I beat Dallas by 200 points. "Ohhhhhhhh! I won, so, suck this!" I started my victory dance and Dallas grabbed my waist. I gave him a tiny kiss before the Twins looked over. We switched maps and guns then went to play zombies. Bear and Bull fell out laughing on the couch while we continued running and shooting the creepy zombies. "What now?" Dallas asked. "Okay," Bear sat up then grabbe then phone. "So, Chelsea asked about what you were doing and then I was like—" "--hanging with boys," Bull said. "Then, she replied like omg, what? Then Bull said—" "--gangbang. I paid them money—" "And she freaked. She said, 'What the fuck, Eris?! Do you know how dangerous that is!! They could fucking drug you!' Ahaha!" The Twins burst out laughing again but it ...
    wasn't all that funny. I mean, it was but, she's an idiot, major idioso. Dallas beat me by 1000 points and threw his arms up. "Ohhhh!" I smacked his controlled down and he broke out laughing. "I can still beat your ass anytime I want," I sneered. "Just not in zombies," Dallas smirked. "Hmph." He seized the soda sitting on the table and took a big gulp. Dallas and I plopped down in the chair, with me in his lap and his hand on my thigh. Bear and Bull smiled as they continued to act like teenagers who were texting a cute girl. "How did you survive her? Chelsea—or Stank Bitch—is really stupid. And a hoe," Bear grumbled. "Shoes are not Jesus, honey," Bull scoffed. "Well," I snatched my phone back and opened my messages. They've been texting her in a full-on conversation, just pretending to be me. I giggled at some of the stuff they said, sighing at all the stupid stuff Chelsea said. "Try three years of BLAH, BLAH, BLAH. I almost cried because she was so annoying." "She told us that she and Sam had sex in the car," Bull quickly replied. "Details included." Bear made an uncomfortable face then shook his head. "Ew," Dallas grimaced. "Utterly disgusting," I smiled. Chelsea was soon forgotten about and we cleaned up. There were sodas, snacks, the pizza box and four controllers spread out over the living room. After we finished cleaning, I checked the time to see it was 2am, so, it was sorta like four friends just hanging out for a while. Bull and Bear were making fun of each other and ...