“Please, honey. Don't be mad."

“DON'T BE MAD!" Lisa turned around, her eyes glowing fireballs.

"Can't you keep your pecker in your shorts! Don't I give you enough sex! You've been shooting off an average of five times a day for the last week! I'm surprised you're not dead from dehydration!"

The next five minutes more or less continued like that. I could not get a word in edgewise nor think of a single thing that would make her calm down. She told me that I was just in this relationship for the sex. That she did not mean anything special to me. That I would fuck any hot body with great tits and fine legs that crossed my path. And she said all this in a way that even I was convinced that she was right. Her face took on that pained expression that I'd only seen twice before, when she'd caught me with Trinh twice almost an entire week ago. And then she left.

I stared at the door for awhile, which she had slammed shut. I did not deserve her. I could not handle being in a solid relationship. Even with all the sex and the freedom to be with other girls when she was around, I couldn't restrain myself from going after pussy when she was not around. A part of me tried to convince myself that this was a good thing. If Lisa dumped me, I would be free to be with the booty call twins in San Francisco. But I loved her. I had not realized how much she meant to me until she was gone. I missed her. I missed the way she made me laugh. I missed our quiet, loving moments together apart from making love. She made me feel secure. She made me feel like I was more than just a good piece of meat. And even now, I felt that connection between us that screamed out to the universe that she was my soul mate. I only wish I had found her sooner, and that I had not just screwed things up. I had to get her back. I ran to my car, and blitzed off to the Sorority House.

When I arrived in the lot, I saw her car parked in the front row, still hot. While my house was a mess, aKDPhi was still in pristine shape. The girls didn't have to move out at all for the summer since they owned the house, and most of the graduating sisters weren't going to leave for a couple of days. I went straight to Lisa's room and knocked on the door.

“Who is it?"

“It's me, honey."

“Go away! We are through!"

For ten minutes I stood outside her door, not caring who heard us. I was sorry for everything, without going into details since I was now attracting a small crowd. Lisa kept yelling through the door as I begged her to let me in so we could talk.

I felt sorry, but at the same time I felt embarrased. I was in the middle of the hallway with ten of Lisa's sorority sisters listening to us fight. I was angry at Lisa for walling me away. She didn't want to talk, and we didn't have the time later on. It seemed like she didn't want to be reasonable.

Finally the door opened, and Lisa took one step into the corridor. cheated on me. Plain and simple. I don't ever want to see you again." And the door slammed in my face.

I stood mute in that very spot for a few moments, hurt and anger washing through my body and my brain, threatening to overwhelm me. I fought the urge to cry. When I regained my composure, I held my head up, and turned away. The crowd of girls dispersed as I left, and I walked down the hallway with as much dignity as I could come up with, and headed for the stairway. Thus ended my life with Lisa.

I took two steps down the stairs when a voice stopped me.

“Hey there, stud."

Trinh was dressed to kill, stylish heeled sandals showing off painted toenails. She had on the tightest jeans that showed off her long legs and round ass. A tight tube top hugged her upper body curves pushing together her great tits and showing off her graceful shoulders. Her hair was up, where dangly earrings highlighted her pretty face. After the verbal thrashing I'd just received, Trinh's sweet smile made her seem like an angel.

She moved to the top of the steps and stood there in a way that I'm sure she knew showed off her luscious curves to full advantage.

"You look Like you could use some cheering up!"

Forget Lisa. I could still get some old-fashioned no-strings-attached fucking. And banging Trinh would be a pleasant revenge against Lisa. I followed her upstairs as Trinh led me to Quyen's room. She said that Quyen was still with her parents, but should be back soon.

“We'll make you forget you ever met Lisa." And I believed her. Still brimming with angry energy, fantasies of Trinh, Quyen, and I in every possible position flew through my brain.

We fell onto Quyen's bed, our tongues battling and our hands caressing. With one hand I flipped open her jeans and jammed my fingers into her panties. Trinh had both of her hands down the back of my shorts, caressing and squeezing my butt cheeks as we frenched with abandon.

In an anger-adrenaline surge, I violently rolled us over, pinning Trinh to the bed as she giggled with glee. I whipped the tube top over her head, baring her heavy boobs and lucky it did not catch on her earrings. I yanked her jeans and panties off in one motion, taking the sandals with them and suddenly Trinh was flat on her back on the bed wearing nothing but shiny earrings and big smile. My favorite Look.

I ripped my shirt off and dove onto her, crushing her breasts against my chest and jamming my tongue down her throat. Trinh was growling with horniness at my domination, and wrapping her naked body about mine as we ground our crotches into each other.

A thought suddenly popped into my head as I remembered whose room we were in. I reached into the corner of the headboard, and finding the object I wanted, reached over and slapped a handcuff onto Trinh's outstretched wrist. I did the same to her other wrist, then both of her legs. Now Trinh was spread eagle across the bed moaning with arousal as my hands roamed across her taut body, my tongue caressing her every fold. My palms ravaged her tits, rubbing furiously against the erect nipples as I knelt at the foot of the bed and ducked my head into Trinh's waiting pussy. She was screaming in ecstasy as I licked every fold, rimming her cunt and trailing down to her ass. I popped first one and then a second finger up into her rectum, causing her to howl with joy. I plunged my tongue into her gaping slit and then replaced my tongue with my other hand, plugging her cunt tight with three fingers. Trinh's pussy was spasming out of control, and her orgasmic juices were making my hand wonderfully slick. When it seemed that she had adjusted to my fingers, I surprised her by jamming my entire hand into her fuckhole, setting off the loudest scream of ecstasy as Trinh came, her pussy muscles massaging my fingers and trying to suck me deeper into her.

In the middle of Trinh's screaming, she was yelling out about how she was going to enjoy me as her fucktoy. About how I was such a great piece of meat. How I was such a stud in bed. She was struggling against her chains, trying to shove more of her pussy into my face.