[MF] Convincing the Innocent Girl to Cheat (Part 2)

After Alyssa and I had our car rendezvous, she didn’t respond to me for a while. I didn’t know if she would ever talk to me again. She could’ve felt guilty about the whole situation, acting like nothing ever happened to help her forget about it. I had figured that this was true, so I didn’t bother trying to badger her for a response.

A couple of weeks went by and I finally got a message from her. It was a text message that read “I can’t stop thinking about that night”. I would have to agree, I couldn’t stop thinking about that night either. I spent countless times masturbating to my memory of that night. I responded to her message saying, “Me either, it was amazing.” We exchanged a few messages before I asked her the question that had been on my mind for quite a while. “Are you still with your boyfriend… did you ever tell him?”. She told me that she was indeed still dating him and no he has no idea. To be honest, hearing that turned me on. She told me that her sex life hasn’t been the same since, she had never had a cock the size of mine, and her boyfriend was a few inches smaller and not nearly as thick. She also told me he was never rough with her or played with her ass, something I absolutely love doing.

[MF] Convincing the Innocent Girl to Cheat

This story begins on Snapchat. For reference, I am 21 years old, dark hair, athletic build, about 5’11”, and have an 8 inch cock with about 6 inches of girth. The girl featured in the story, I’ll call her Alyssa, is about 5’6”, brunette, above average sized boobs, and a great round bubble butt.

Alyssa and I met each other in high school, she was one grade older than me. We were never close friends, but we had a lot of mutual friends and knew each other on a very surface level basis. We would Snapchat here and there, but other than that we were strictly platonic. Alyssa had always been the stereotypical, innocent girl next door type. She was a great student, didn’t play any sports, and was also very shy when she was with a group of people.

Fast forward a couple of years and we are both in college. I go to a college very close to our hometown, and she goes to one about two hours away. One day, I was extremely bored and sent her a Snapchat just asking how she’s been and that we haven’t talked in a while. She was happy to hear from me and we chatted for a bit. Over the next couple of weeks, we talked on and off for a bit with very casual conversation.

My Sister’s Best Friend [MF] Pt. 2

This story takes place about 2 weeks after the Bachelorette party. I literally could not stop thinking about that night. I never would have thought that night would have ended with my sister’s married best friend on her knees giving me one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever received. I replayed that image over and over again in my head. Masturbating to the thought of it more times than I’d like to admit. I hadn’t spoken to her since the morning after which was just a brief hug and a goodbye before we went our separate ways. I obviously told no one that was at the party and I’m sure she didn’t either. It was our dirty little secret.

2 weeks had passed by and we had no contact with each other what so ever. We never really talked or met up unless my sister was there because she was the mutual friend. To my surprise, I received a text from her some random Friday morning. “Hey you! Mike & I (her husband) just bought a new TV. We were wondering if you could help us mount it on the wall, I know you’re good with that kind of stuff”. I work as an apprentice carpenter, and I’ve always been sort of a handyman. Her husband works as an auditor and doesn’t do much hands on work around the house. I responded with, “No problem. I get off around 4 today I could stop by after if that works?” “See you then!”, she replied.

My Sister’s Best Friend [MF]

My sister is getting married in 2 months. Her bachelorette party was about a month ago. Typically a bachelorette party is all girls but my sister insisted on me going so I obliged. She is 7 years older than me so all of her friends were also about the same age older than me. Her maid of honor, let’s call her Kayla, has been friends with my sister since they were toddlers. I grew up with her as if she was a second sister to me. I never thought about her sexually until I got older. She was a brunette with an athletic body, perky tits and a tight round ass. She got married last year and I attended the wedding and it was a really good time, and she looked so sexy in her wedding dress. I felt wrong fantasizing about her since I had been so close to her growing up.