1. ProfNigma Stories #4: Falling Pieces #6


    Date: 5/8/2016, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    be sorry. Just me and her. But I think things are genuinely over for us." Trina stood up from the couch and went to the fridge. "You want anything?" "I'm fine..." "Fine by me... I'm grabbing my parent's wine. Not like they don't have a shit ton of this stuff." Trina, swifter than Beck even knew she could move, pulled the cork out with her teeth and turned the bottle toward her lips, drinking quite a bit before setting the bottle on the counter. "You really think I'm prettier than Cat?" "I, uh, never said that," he chuckled. "But…" "JUST FUCKING SAY IT." Beck was stunned by her transformation, "You're prettier than Cat." "Good," she said before sipping the wine some more. "I really miss Robbie, y'know. I feel ridiculously horny right now, and I could just call him, and he'd rush over and take care of it, and then we'd have these really great conversations, and then I'd send him away. But that's all over..." Trina plopped down next to Beck again, as he pulled away a bit. "Maybe I should go..." "No... please... stay," she said, offering the bottle to him, and with a shrug, he gave in to his weakness and downed a big sip of the wine. "Good, right?" "Yeah... it's definitely got a sour kick to it, for sure." "S'how you know it's good," she said, her body sliding closer and closer to Beck as they passed the bottle back and forth. "Trina..." he muttered before she moved into his lap. "Shhh... we're both single and in need of some action. This isn't anything... I know I'm not what ...
    you want in a girlfriend, but I'm really good at... you know... sex." Beck nervously gulped some air, and whether it was the wine or her flawless logic, he decided to go for it, leaning in to kiss Trina, before she pulled away. "No kissing... no talking..." Trina said, barely slurring as she unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her impressive chest. "Just tell me I'm pretty." * * * "You know she was talking about fucking you, right?" "No, she wasn't Rex... she's not into guys." It was a standard Saturday night now in the Shapiro house. Robbie and Rex were getting into it instead of going and hanging out with other people. "Man... she was asking if you wanted to have sex with her, you know, to make up for letting your date down." "Cat's not like that!" he shouted at the puppet. "Then what was she saying, Mr. Reads-Women's-Minds?" "I don't know... Not that. I think she was just talking about us dating." "You're an idiot, Robbie. Even if that was the truth you should have at least held out for a hand-job." "Rex!" "Just sayin'..." Robbie was still fully dressed, and lay face up on his bed, staring up at his ceiling at the little plastic stars that had been there since he was a k**. He was too upset to sl*ep, but felt too weak to do much of anything else, resisting Rex's bullying included. "You know what you should be doing?" "What, Rex?" "Pounding that girl's tight little redhead pussy." "You're awful," he said, grabbing a pillow to put over his ears, though he knew that wouldn't work. ...
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