My freaky girlfriend 4

As time progressed things started to change. Kylee started to change. It had been a year since we started to date and I was falling head over heals in love with her. I had filmed thousands of scenes by then and was one of the most popular porn stars in the industry. One day I was out filming a bunch of scenes and that’s when I noticed how distant she was becoming. It seemed as though she no longer had time for me anymore. She stopped calling me and texting me. Well as it turns out she had been cheating on me with one of her dad’s business partners. He was a married 40 year old with several kids. My sister caught her red handed. She was making out with the guy and my sister walked up to them and took a picture with her cell phone. She didn’t say a word to her, she just walked off. Kylee chased her down pleading with her to not tell me. The entire time my sister ignored her and pretended she wasn’t even in the same space as she was.

I came home and my sister broke the news to me. I was devastated. I was in love with that girl. Our sex life was absolutely amazing for crying out loud. We had sex almost twice a day and many, many, many threesomes. She even went with me to a lot of my shoots. I treated her like she was my queen. I spoiled her like crazy and everything. My sister cried for me as she held me. Later that day Kylee came over crying. When I opened the door she attempted to hug me but I didn’t want her near me.

“Can we talk?” She asked.

“About what?” I asked.

“Look Chad I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” She said as she sobbed.

“Why?” I asked.

“I don’t know why. It just happened.” She said.

“I’m not a bitch you know.” She said.

“I would never call you that.” I said.

“Can we ever fix this?” She asked.

“I doubt it. Right now I need my space to let all of this sink in.” I said as my sister stood on the other side of the door caressing my arm.

“Can you ever forgive me?” She asked.

“Yes I can, but I will never forget.” I said.

“Can I come in?” She asked.

“No. I need my space right now.” I said.

“Your sister told you didn’t she.” She asked.

“What did I tell you in the beginning?” I asked.

“That you two were very close.” She said.

“So what makes you think that she wouldn’t?” I asked.

“Nothing I guess.” She replied.

“Look, you really are a great person, you are. I just don’t think we are going to work out anymore. I can’t be with someone, who I have bent over backwards to make happy, for them to stab me in the back.” I said.

“Chad I’m sorry.” She said.

“Look, I need to go.” I said.

“Can we at least talk about this first?” She asked.

“No. I’m hurting pretty bad right now.” I said.

“I understand.” She said.

“Take care of yourself. You’re a great person so I have no doubt that you’ll do fine.” I said.

“So does this mean it’s over between us?” She asked.

“Pretty much.” I said.

“Please Chad I want to be with you. I love you.” She said.

“If you really loved me, this conversation would not be happening right now.” I said.

“I do Chad, I do love you.” She said.

“Actions speak louder than words. Look, I keep saying this because I mean it, you’re a great person. I know that without a doubt. You’ll be fine.” I said.

“Can we at least be friends?” She asked as she sobbed.

“Yes, but we really need to be apart until I’m not hurting so bad.” I said.

“Ok. I’m sorry Chad. Can you at least think about giving me a second chance?” She asked.

“We will have to see.” I said.

“I gotta go.” I said.

She walked off and got into her car. She stayed out there crying her eyes out for a few minutes before she left. She called me multiple times but I never answered her, or call her back. Her parents even called me and begged me to take her back. They loved me like crazy and were planning on us getting married. It sucked ass knowing that my first real love had betrayed me the way she did. I was physically sick for several days because of it. My awesome sister stayed at my house and took care of me. She didn’t go to school for several days just to make sure I was ok. Her then boyfriend got mad at her for it but she didn’t give a shit. It took a while, but I got over it finally. We did remain as friends and hung out together from time to time but we never had sex again. It was funny how she complained about the size of his dick and how she had never had orgasms like I gave her. In fact, they never even came close. She confessed that she faked a lot of her orgasms with him.

Time went by and it had been two years since since Kylee and I started to date. A long while after our break up, a very beautiful friendship had bloomed between us and even my sister. Of corse my sister had a really serious talk with her prior to that happening. We had a very very close friendship between the three of us. It was sad seeing her go through the shit she was going through with the douche bag she had been with for a while. They eventually broke up finally to my relief, and my sisters relief. It was an abusive relationship and she said that I was the reason she ended it with the guy. She knew she deserved better mainly because of how I treated her. Her parents were elated to find out that she and I were hanging out again. She eventually moved in with me into my house with me.

That’s when her true colors began to show. She was amazingly sweet and holy shit was she hilarious! She was thee biggest smart ass and funniest person I had ever met! She made a comment to me once that made me laugh so hard I almost passed out. She looked at me like I was an alien for a few minutes not believing that I took it as a joke. I couldn’t stop laughing and she just stood there grinning. The comment was directed at me too, and I still couldn’t help but laugh my ass off. She looked amazed that I didn’t get mad at her at all. She made several more making me laugh even harder. The only person that had ever made me laugh that hard was my little sister. She also loved acting like a kid. Whenever she did that, it made me want to act like a kid. I was starting to absolutely love being around her. One day she made me laugh my ass off and as soon as I calmed down I looked at her and smiled.

“What?” She asked with a big grin.

“Where was this Kylee when we dated?” I asked.

“I don’t know. I just got so use to hiding the real me that it became second nature I guess.” She replied.

“Good god girl. Is this really the real you?” I asked.

“Yes and after my last douche bag boyfriend I have decided to just be me. I don’t care what people think.” She said.

“Oh my god, you shouldn’t care at all Kylee! You’re fucking hilarious! Do you even know that?!” I asked.

“You know what? Had I known that you had an amazing sense of humor like you do, I would have never cheated on you.” She said.

“You never gave me the chance to show you because you were hiding the real you. To be honest Kylee, I llllove it!! Holy shit girl!” I said.

“So you like the real me then?” She asked.

“What did I just say? Hell yes! I love the real you! In fact, these last few days alone just really, I don’t know. I am seriously thinking about giving you a second chance. I’m really starting to seriously considering it” I said.

She sat up straight and her eyes and mouth opened really wide. She looked incredibly floored and was starting to cry. She covered her mouth.

“Really?!” She asked.

“Hell yes. I want to be around this Kylee. I love the hell out of this Kylee. Oh my god girl! I want to be around you like crazy now.” I said.

“You would really give me a second chance?” She asked.

“Kylee look, I don’t know what made you hide the real you, but now that your true colors are showing, and I am seeing you, god yes girl.