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Creepy Motel

 My football buddy John and I decided to stay at this creepy motel before the game. It was the biggest game of the season, so everywhere was booked out, except for this place.

Apparently it has a reputation for being haunted, especially among sports fans. Not like that would deter us.

When we arrived, there was an eerie wind in the air, but the accommodations were shockingly normal, if not dated. There wasn't anyone at the front desk, but we just figured they were on lunch break and check ourselves in.

As were unpacking, I suddenly felt a weird urge. I turned to John, asking, "Hey babe, how about we have some fun?", my voice sounding weirdly husky. And why would I be calling him babe? I'm pretty sure John has a chick that he's seeing, and I'm looking for a new one after a messy breakup last month.

To my surprise, John agrees, enthusiastically I might add. We strip out of our clothes, our suitcases still on the bed, and begin making out. He's surprisingly a good kisser. Our tongues entangle with each other. 

John begins putting his lips around my cock, bobbing his head up and down. He's really good at it too, much better than any girl I've been with. An audible deep moan escapes my mouth.

I suddenly grab his arms and flip him around, slapping my cock against his mouth. He looks at it, salivating like a dog. 

I grab his head and begin thrusting my cock down his throat rhythmically. John struggles to breathe, but it's clear he's enjoying it.

Failed Reprise

It may be bad of me, but when I heard that Christian died in a car accident, I was honestly relieved. He bullied me for years. But I didn't know my life would get even worse after his passing.

Not my boyfriend

My little brother always blamed his lack of lovelife on his looks, and hated me and my boyfriend for "wasting them." It didn't help his chances that he lived like a slob. 

Turns out he was so bitter that he somehow found a spell to possess my boyfriend online. He's making him do and say things he would never.Every night he's out partying using my boyfriend, and then banging chicks he brings home. I can do nothing but helplessly lay on the couch listening as he moans a girls name using my boyfriend's voice. It's not much better during the day either. He constantly taunts me, flaunting his body in front of me, acting like a frat boy. It doesn't help that I still get a boner every time I see my boyfriend naked. He knows this, degrading me as he rubs my boyfriend's feet in my face among other things. It brings him a sick sense of joy. He makes a mess everywhere too, making me clean it up just so that our apartment can stay clear from the chaos.

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