Watched my crush getting fucked right in front of me.

I was at a party and everyone was getting drunk and it was so loud, so I decided to go to the bathroom for a while to rest. I heard my Crush’s voice from a room and I opened it and saw her riding on one of my band friends and both of them were fully naked and she was moaning very loudly. I immediately closed and ran away to the bathroom and cried there for 10 minutes until I decided to run out of there and back to my home.

I loved her for 5 years and we were the bestest of friends so I got devastated and I didn’t show up to band practice for a few weeks because I felt so betrayed. Then I got a snapchat from the person who my crush had sex with, it was a video of him fucking her brains out with the caption “Show up bitchboy ahahahahah”. He was my friend and HE KNEW I had a crush on her. I feel so fucking depressed right now I want to fucking kill myself FUCK LIFE FUCK BOTH OF THEM.

Edit: Comments asking me why I didn’t confess, it’s because I was really shy and I’m just ugly. I also calculated for her to wait for 10 years at least until we could get married after college, she only had a handful of male friends.

Edit 2: I hate to admit but I masturbated multiple times to the video my friend sent to me because that’s the only time I will see my crush naked. It doesn’t work, it just makes me even more depressed afterwards. Thanks for the supportive comments guys, they mean a lot.

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  1. This must be one of the most humane copypastas I have ever seen.

    The honest grief in his words, and pain in any sentence, does indeed make the whole discourse feel real, palpable, empathizable. The fact he felt betrayed by his friend’s cruel actions, the fact that, in the end, he ceded to temptation, all make the tale not only feel very real, but at times even distinctively relatable.

    But, most importantly, and this is something we should all think about, and maybe take a lesson out of, is that he still wanted to come on a social network, obviously filled with strangers, and share his frustrations and his thoughts out of his chest, asking for a safe house, asking for a warm place where he could rest his broken heart.

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