Author: Bluefadeaway

Unexpected surprise at work [MF] [Rapeplay]

I heard the door chime as I swept the floor by the froyo dispensers. I rolled my eyes at myself, mentally chiding myself for forgetting to lock the door. I was now going to have to deal with someone looking for a sweet tooth fix at 10 PM. Didn’t they noticed how most of the lights were off in the store? The chairs turned over onto the tables? The empty toppings bar? Or were visions of mediocre froyo drowning in m&ms & hot fudge blinding them to the state of the store?

The froyo dispensers are along a curved wall, so you have to set away from them to see the door. I did this as I said, “we’re closed” but I trailed off when I saw the look on the face of the guy walking in. He was about 6″2, late 20s with broad shoulders. He was wearing a baseball cap pulled low, a long sleeve T and loose jogging pants and had glasses. I recognized him from him having been in the store each of the past three days, nursing his purchase for close to an hour each time, always staring at me when I glanced over to him. Read more »

The lonely girl and the downstairs neighbor [FF]

Hello GWStories, it’s been a while. I can’t believe it was just about a year ago when I first posted and how different my life is from then until now. For those who don’t know (or remember) me, I’m 21, 5″7 and I mostly wear a size 4. My bust size is 32C and I have brown almost black hair and brown eyes on a wide friendly face.

Anyway, the kinda long version of my life since I last posted is that I met this guy Jake at a bar about 4 months ago and we hooked up and had awesome sex. He was just in town visiting his dear old granny but we continued to talk and he invited me to Vegas the month after. We had an amazing weekend that was full of sex, weed and booze and not everything that happens in Vegas stays there, because we got married at one of those all-night chapels. In the Monday morning light, he begged me to give it a shot and since my life in New Mexico wasn’t exactly popping, I decided “what the hell” and so he got me a ticket on his flight and we made our way to our marital apartment in the big city. Read more »

How I get over a breakup: hard work and anonymousish sex [FM]

Who am I? I’m 21, 5″7 and I mostly wear a size 4. My bust size is 32C and I have brown almost black short hair and brown eyes on a wide friendly face.

I hate breakups. I mean, that isn’t exactly shocking news. Like, I didn’t say I hated cuddly little puppies who lick your face when you are feeling sad. Or sex. Because that would be fucking ridiculous. But it’s still true. I hate breakups. In the aftermath of a breakup, even ones that I initiated, I feel like I’m on a scary roller coaster and want to get off but it won’t stop.

Tom and I broke up. I was the one who broke up with him but somehow it seemed like he took the news in stride while I was a quivering mess.

“Wanna fuck one last time?” he asked when I told him we were done in the coffee shop where we had met, that mischievous smile of his that I can’t resist settling the question for me.

I headed home from his place and when I got there, threw on crappy old sweats, turned Bravo on mute and listened to 1D’s Up All Night on shuffle like a million times. If you hate on 1D, I don’t want to know you. Read more »

Picked up at a bar (f21/m30s) with a special surprise

Who am I? I’m 21, 5″7 and I mostly wear a size 2 or 4. My bust size is 32C and I have brown almost black shoulder length hair and brown eyes on a wide friendly face.

I turned 21 a little over a month ago. Yay for me! Unfortunately, earlier in the summer I had made one of my usual not well thought out decisions and moved to a different city about an hour away from my hometown for a job that ended up falling through. Without the money to move all my shit back home (and nowhere specifically to go since I had given up my apartment), I was stuck looking for a new job in a new place and wasn’t find much luck. To make matters worse, all of my friends from home were too busy to visit me. With no car and very little money, it wasn’t easy finding places to party. Thankfully Reddit has been a godsend and I’ve met a lot of cool people who have given me advice and shit. One suggested I check out this great bar downtown. He said I probably have to buy myself max one drink before I had guys lining up to helping me get the libations I needed. So I decided to take his advice. Read more »

Sex with my ex-boy(f)riend’s super religious (f)iancee

My deets: I’m 20, 5″7 and I mostly wear a size 2 or 4. My bust size is 32C and I have brown almost black shoulder length hair and brown eyes on a wide friendly face. If you wanna see a picture of my backside, check out my other story.

And if you want to skip the non sex parts, head down until you see the asterisks.

About two weeks ago, my Friday night was supposed to be a quiet one. My friend Mary was coming over to hang out and I was very excited to spend some time with her since she’s from out of town. See, my relationship with Mary is a little strange. Allow me to set the stage: towards the end of high school, I was dating this guy named Ron who was extremely attractive but also had strong Christian faith. He had pledged abstinence at his church but we ended up having sex a few times despite his pledge. He felt extremely guilty about this and a few days before he went away to some sort of Bible camp, we broke up. At that camp he met Mary. They connected instantly and has been going out ever since. Mary was from a different city but after high school Ron followed her to college and they actually got engaged about six months ago. Read more »

(f)ucked one of (M)y best friend’s dad

I feel like my life is made up of me hurtling from questionable decision to questionable decision. This past Friday night was my most recent questionable decision.

About me, I’m 20, 5″7 and I mostly wear a size 2 or 4. My bust size is 32C and I have brown almost black shoulder length hair and brown eyes on a wide friendly face. I do pretty well with the guys. I was fairly popular in high school but I messed around too much and end up with no real prospects. While basically all of my friends went to college, I took a few classes at my local community college with the intent of going to a normal place after a year or two and worked a few different jobs. I didn’t even last a semester at the community college and I currently work at a Target about five miles from where I grew up (was too embarressed to work at the closest one). I’ve stubbornly kept my own place (well, with roommates) which is probably not the smartest decision ever when you are living paycheck to paycheck but I’d rather die than still be living with either of my parents. Read more »