Crush force fucks me! Anger Sex and Drama

I looked at Brad and he was looking down at his dick going in and out of me.

“Brad, fuck me harder” I said.

He went faster and harder.

“AAAAAHHHHHHH” He yelled.
“FUCK AUGUST!!!!!!! YEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHH” he added.

Alex’s thrusts were getting stronger and slower, he was about to cum. He didn’t give a warning, but I just felt his cum oozing inside me while he kisses my neck. Brad still fucking me, Alex didn’t remove his dick inside me, and I felt Brad’s dick got harder and bigger, and his hips were getting stronger and fucking me harder.

“FUCK AUGUST IM GONNA CUM!!!!!”

I remained silent as I was still sleepy. I just let him cum inside me.

“AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH” he yelled.

He came inside me. Alex got up and got in front of me, grabbed my head and slid his 9” dick inside my mouth, making me eat his dick, and the cum around it.

“God that was tight and awesome, fuck August, we’ve been fucking you for the last 2 hours” Brad said.

Alex pulled his dick out of my mouth, his dick was clean. Brad then flipped me over, so I was lying on my back while his dick was inside me.

“Woah dude he’s mine” Alex said.
“I know, I just wanna kiss him”

Brad kissed me, our tongues rolled inside each others mouth. Brad removed his dick inside me, and shoved it inside my mouth, doing the same thing as Alex did. I just realised that he has at least 9.5” thick dick, but I didn’t care, so I just ate the cum that was covering it, and it was great. He pulled out after fucking my mouth for 5 minutes. I can feel the burning of my ass. It was terrible, but good.

I fell asleep for another 7 hours, and woke up at 9.16AM.

“Mornin Aug” It was Cyrus, sitting beside me, playing final fantasy xiii.
“Is it saturday or sunday?” I asked
“Saturday, if you’re gonna ask me to drive you home, be my guest”
“Ok, but where’s Alex and Brad?”
“Cooking”
“Cooking?” I was surprised
“Go to the kitchen and see for yourself”

I got up, my brain still wobbling, went slowly to the kitchen, and saw Alex stirring tomato sauce, while Brad was grinding meat.

“Mornin Aug” Alex greeted
“Sup dude” Brad said

I just stood there, speechless, Alex grabbed a banana from the fruit basket and handed it to me.

“Here, eat this”
“What’s it gonna do to me?”
“It’ll help your body to recover from last night”
“How?”
“Banana contains different kinds of vitamins and sugars, it’ll soothe your stomach”
“Woah, too much info, sorry I didn’t take food tech”
“There’s lots you don’t know about me”

I just grabbed the banana, went back to the living room and sat beside Cyrus. I peeled the banana open, and took a bite.

“Sorry about last night” I said
“Don’t worry about it, in fact, I was really dying to fuck you, but Alex just stopped you from killing me”

I giggled. I watched him play ffxiii while I finished the banana, then I smelled this aroma in the air coming from the kitchen. I went back to the kitchen, threw the banana peel and asked

“What’s that smell? It doesn’t smell too tomato-ish”
“Its lasagne sauce with wine and honey, my secret ingredients, wanna taste?”

I was curious about the sauce, thinking what it would taste like. I grabbed the wooden spoon, dipped it, and took a sip. It was quite hot, but the taste was extraordinary.

“Fuck Alex, I like-“
“Love”
“Ok I love this stuff, but sorry I have to go now”
“You’re going now? You haven’t showered yet, and you still have to stay here for 3 more days”
“Look, it’s obvious that I don’t live here, I don’t have clothes, I don’t have everything”
“You have your phone”
“Yeah, ‘cept that”
“I`ll drive you home, get showered and change quick, then we go back here and have fun”
“Aug, just stay, it’ll be fun” Brad said.
“Fine, but I`ll go home tonight”
“Yeah sure” Alex said.

I went upstairs to Alex’s room, and god it smelled like cum in there. I turned on his laptop, and it asked for a password.

*That’s easy, it’s obvious that the password is 2539lionne021492* talking to myself while I typed in the password and hit enter, then the screen displayed a blue-ish circle with Logging On.

It then showed the desktop, and there, a word file named “August Rutherford”. I was curious what’s it about, so I opened a file and it asked for a password and a digital ID. I typed in the same password in the login, and plugged in my iPhone which contains my Office Digital ID. It opened the document, and it says at the top “The author has marked the document as final” and at the bottom “Page: 1 of 10”.

I read the top bit first, and realised that it was a ‘dear diary’, all about me. I didn’t even bother reading the rest of the document. I just didn’t care. I removed my iPhone from the USB, and the computer showed something on the screen. It was all blue with white texts, knowing that I accidentally crashed his computer, not realising that it was Vista. I held down the power button on the laptop and shut it down, turned it on again, and it went ok.

I went down again, I saw Cyrus watching ffxiii ending. I went to the kitchen and said

“Hey Alex, I sort of broke your laptop, it wasn’t my fault though”
“Why what happened?”
“It BSOD’d”
“Nah, I get that every single day”
“Oh, ok… listen, can I go home now?”
“Yeah, go home today, and go back here, but you still sleep here. I wanna fuck you tonight”
“Actually, I’ll be at Matt’s tonight”
“Aug, no.. You know how he’s obsessed with you”
“Yeah, like you’re not”

He just smiled at me. He then spread the sauce over the pasta, and then put another layer of pasta and sauce, topped with fine cheese and pepper.

“Anyway, I`m going home”
“Yeah I`ll pick you up later”
“Whatever, so how do I get home?”
“Turn left, then take the second right, you know what I`ll just take you home”
“Shots, thanks”

There was a loud knocking on the door. Cyrus paused the game and went to the door and opened it.

“Yeah?”
“Hey I want to speak with August if he’s here please”

I recognised the voice of the guest, it was Matt. I went towards the door, Cyrus left.

“How’d you know that I’m here?” I asked
“Ever heard of GPS Text application – sending texts with gps location made tracking easy, anyway so you just stayed here last friday and ditched me? Then you slept with that fuckin jock? Yeah what a whore you are”
“I’m sorry Matt, I can explain”
“August, just, shut up for a moment, you have to choose, you wanna be in a band, or fuck with these dumbshit people?”
“Shut up Matt, you don’t even know them!”
“Jeez what a whore, I bet these people fucked you last night huh? You guys had a foursome? Plus dildo?”
“You know what, Fuck you”
“Well you know what too, I thought you were a different person, but you’re just a bitch like everybody else, and I wish I never met you, I just wasted time hoping you’d be part of our band”

I was raging with anger, but deep inside, I was torn apart. He then turned around and left with disappointment. My eyes began to tear, repeating the words he said inside my head “I thought you were a different person”

“Who was that?” Alex asked while removing the mittens from his hands.
“No one” I said, lowering my head, tears falling, then headed upstairs to his room.

I sat on the edge of the bed, wiping my tears off, and thinking that it’ll be alright. I took a deep breathe, and it still wasn’t working. I found an acoustic guitar next to the bookshelf, it was dusting. I pulled out my capo from my bag, and attached it to the guitar. I thought of a song that fully describes my feelings at that moment, it was perfect to play “Like A Knife” by Secondhand Serenade.

I strummed the guitar gracefully, playing the acoustic notes of the song. Then I sang with my head lowered down, my eyes closed, tears falling:

“I did a lot, I know you say”
“I've got to get away.”
"The world is not yours for the taking"
“Is all you ever say.”
“I know I'm not the best for you,”
“But promise that you'll stay.”
“'Cause if I watch you go,”
“You'll see me wasting, you'll see me wasted away”
“'Cause today, you walked out of my life”
“'Cause today, your words felt like a knife”
“I'm not living this life.”

The door squeaked and opened. I looked up, and it was Alex. I lowered my head back down again, trying to hide my sadness.

“Aug, I didn’t know you can play the guitar and sing”

I remained quiet.

“Aug, I’m here, I`ll always be with you”

He walked towards me, and sat beside me. He grabbed the guitar and took off the capo.

He strummed the guitar strings softly, and sang with a smile:

“Slow down, the world isn't watching us break down”
“It's safe to say we are alone now, we're alone now”
“Not a whisper, the only noise is the receiver”
“I'm counting the seconds until you break the silence”
“So please just break the silence”
“The whispers turn to shouting”
“The shouting turns to tears”
“Your tears turn into laughter”
“And it takes away our fears”

I realised the song was “A Twist In My Story” by Secondhand Serenade, I know the lyrics, so I joined him sing the bridge of the song.

“So you see, this world doesn't matter to me”
“I'll give up all I have just to breathe”
“The same air as you till the day that I die”
“I can't take my eyes off of you”

After the bridge, he stopped playing, and leaned forward and kissed me. He kissed me passionately, I felt like I wasn’t alone anymore.

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The songs are “Like A Knife” and “A Twist In My Story” both by Secondhand Serenade.
Listen to the songs to feel the drama. ;)

Will continue the story if I get, well, reviews?