Harry

I laid in my tent with my eyes closed, drifting into a deep sleep, when I suddenly heard the sound of leaves crunching outside. Still laying down on my back I raised my head and looked up to see the zipper slowly move around the entrance to open.

My eyes bulged out of my head as Bonnie came into the tent wearing a latex bodysuit and heels. Her hair was up in a tight ponytail and she had on a much darker and more intense amount of makeup than usual.

My mouth watered as her tits were barely being held in by the tight material that made her hips look wider and her waist cinched in tightly, all while lifting her chest more than usual.

She looked like a damn dominatrix doll.

 She smirked at me and ripped off the sheet to expose my naked body. She held a whip in her hand and I could feel my cock swelling at the thought of her tying me up and spanking me with that thing.

"Bonnie?"

"You may call me mistress." She turned me around and smacked my ass hard causing me to moan into the pillow. "Have you been a good boy, pet?

"Yes, mistress." I moaned as she spanked me again.

"I can't fucking hear you!" Smack!

"Yes, mistress! So good, I'm a good boy." I looked up at her and I quickly realized I was in her bedroom back at home.

Weren't we just camping?

"Harry?" I looked over to the door and saw Bonnie again, but this time she wasn't in a latex suit, she was in a little nightie with her hair straight down her back. Her cute little smile on her lips as she walked closer to me made me harder than before.

"Baby?" I whispered. "You look so beautiful." She giggled, turning so I can see every angle of her beautiful body. "Daddy wants you to ride him, now." She nodded, climbing onto my lap, leaning down to kiss me gently.

"I'm so glad I get to call you mine." She whispered pulling down the straps of her dress and sitting naked on top of me. 

I watched as she adjusted herself above me, lifting her hips only to sink down in one smooth motion. "Oh god daddy you're so big, feels so good." She moaned taking my hands and placing them on her chest to squeeze.

"I love you." I moaned, fucking myself up into her, hitting as deep as she could take me. 

She leaned back on her arms and bounced on me, riding me hard as I fucked up into her. "Harder daddy! Harder! Fuck me!" She screamed over and over. "Want you so bad, feels so good!" 

I couldn't believe she was actually talking like this to me, riding me and- wait a second.

I looked around the room and noticed how there were three of my exes sitting in what looked like a judge's table on Americas got talent right in front of the bed. My eyebrow raised as I slowed down my movements.

Suddenly the bedroom door pushed open to reveal a very well dressed Steve Harvey with a microphone.

"Hello and welcome back to, 'Is she faking it?'" The sound of his voice mixed with an audience voice spoke the name of the game show.

Applause erupted by a sudden large crowd of people in bleachers next to where Bonnie and I laid fucking.

"Steve Harvey, what are you doing in Bonnie's room while we have sex?" I couldn't pay attention to anything because suddenly Bonnie screamed a loud almost pornographic moan before getting off of me and going over to sit near my exes.

"Well, Harry-" Steve began, "today you're on a show called, 'Is she faking it?' Where your exes are going to review if you got Bonnie-" I looked over at Bonnie as she waved to me. "-to her climax."

I chuckled nervously as I stood in front of the judges and had very dramatic music playing as a single spotlight shone above me. "Ladies what do we think of Barry's performance."

"It's Harry." I corrected.

"Whatever." He rolled his eyes and went to my ex-girlfriend, Stacy.

Stacy looked at Bonnie and then at me shaking her head and sighing. "Well Steve, much like when we were together, Bonnie seemed to be doing most of the work, I mean her legs must be tired. I'm gonna say she was definitely faking it." Like the voice, Stacy pressed a button to lock in her answer.

"What about you Rachel," Steve asked another one of my exes.

"With a dick as big as Harry's, there is no way she was faking it, Steve. By the way, I still love you, Harry." She began crying.

Steve shook his head and turned to my final ex Jesse who shook her head.

"Steve, Harry might be in love with Bonnie but Bonnie will never love Harry. She was faking it." She locked in her answer and the spotlight shone down on Bonnie who had to put up her answer.

"The exes have spoken, Bonnie. What is your answer?"

"Harry."

"My answer is-"

"Harry!"

"-faking it."

"Harold!"

I jumped up in bed and realized I was back at Bonnie's parent's house and I had been dreaming.

A very vividly weird dream.

Bonnie sat near me with a slight frown on her face as I caught my breath. "Bon?" I pinched myself, luckily I was awake. "Woah that was weird."

"What was?" She asked.

"I was dreaming and-" oh god I couldn't even tell her. "It's- it's nothing." I shook my head and cleared my throat.

"Well clearly it was something, you've been whimpering and saying my name for a while." She smiled.

"Why didn't you wake me earlier?"

"Nothing on tv." She shrugged. "Do you want some water?" I nodded, taking a sip of cool water. It wasn't until she gave me some that I realized how thirsty I was.

I was also extremely hard.

I looked at the time just to realize that it was about to be three in the morning. "Why are you awake?"

She shrugged. "Hard to sleep when you're all loud and stuff." I hummed and looked her up and down. She wasn't in latex or a little nightie, but she was in an oversized t-shirt and shorts. 

"Fight Club?" I asked her.

She shook her head shyly and looked down. "I can't, I'm on my period."

"The only thing a period stops is a sentence," I whispered.

"Well, I'm good, thanks." I nodded as I watched her get off my bed and over to her bed.

"Hey, Bon?" She hummed. "I uh, I get you off right?"

"What?" She seemed confused.

"Like, I make you cum for real right? You don't just fake it do you?" Although when she does orgasm I can feel her throbbing and pulse around me, she could be faking it to make me feel better.

"Uh ...yes...why?" She spoke shyly.

"Just wondering." I sighed. "Well, I'm gonna go choke the chicken in the shower." She groaned as I left for the bathroom.

*

I first knew I was in love with Bonnie when we got drunk together a few years ago after a football game. She had been listening to Mr. Brightside by the killers for over an hour and each time she would start it over it was like her soul escaped her body and she'd start cheering and singing her heart out.

I pushed my feelings aside for years but that night I decided to let my heart decide how I felt and it chose love.

Sadly that was the night she met Daniel.

Although I had feelings for her, being in love was no joke.

Oh, and how it killed me to see her with this new guy. He was all that was on her mind and I had to give her a thumbs up and tell her to go out with him and which outfit looked good on her for their dates.

I was there when they argued and when he sent her roses in order to apologize.

All at the same time, I had my own girlfriend at home. I felt bad about it but one night and finally told her that I also loved Bonnie. Somehow she already knew and broke up with me.

My plan was to start moving in on Bonnie and ask her out, but then she brought up the friends with benefits thing and I'm an idiot who would have done anything to be with her in that way.

So stupid.

"Harry?" I was spaced out on our trip to the campgrounds with Bonnie's family. I loved camping and was very good at setting up tents and building fires, and all that.

But we were in an RV for fuck's sake.

"Are you good?" Bonnie asked me.

"I should be asking you that, aren't you on your lady days?" She nodded. I can only imagine how annoying it must be to be out here and on your period.

At least we have a bathroom and don't have to dig a hole to shit in.

"I'm okay, I promise I'm going to sleep in a tent and make the best out of the situation." She wasn't super into the whole sleeping outdoors thing, but since I had promised to make her s' mores, she promised me she'd sleep in my tent with me.

I was secretly hoping for cuddles.

The RV came to a stop and we had made it to a wooded camping park. A few people were stationed a couple of yards away from us but we had enough space for all seven of us.

"I'm missing black Friday shopping for this." Bonnie's younger sister said as she walked past us to get off the RV first.

"Yeah well I have a case to work on and I took time off-" her other sister said behind her as she followed.

I looked at Bonnie and she smiled at me as we both took out stuff down and found a spot to build a tent.

Kansas' husband Derek smiled at me and patted my back. "So Bonnie tells me you build tents."

"I did scouts," I admitted.

"Well, how about you help a brother out, I am not woodsy at all and would rather be staying at a hotel." I agreed. "Good, I owe you one." I looked back at Bonnie. Derek looked as well and then back at me. "So what's the deal?"

"With what?" I turned back and began taking out the tents from the bags.

"Come on, you and Bon, you guys are together?" I shook my head. "Ah I see, you want to be with her."

I scoffed, "am I that easy to read?" He nodded. "Great." I huffed, tossing the material out to start setting it up.

"If you want, I can help you out." He whispered. "With Bonnie."

"How?" He didn't say anything, going over to his wife and talking to her. I just shook my head and finished setting up the tents.

How could he possibly help me?

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-k