seducing him to cheat [fm]

I remember when I first met him about a year and a half ago. We’ll call him Chris. I asked my friend, Stephanie, about him and she proceeded to tell me he had a girlfriend. I remember being kind of sad, but obviously, I got over it. We got a lot closer this year, though! Me and Stephanie began to hang out with his roommate a lot.

In February, Chris told Stephanie’s boyfriend that he thought I was hot. So then, over spring break, me and Chris kind of started texting and snapchatting, and I was pretty sure something was going to happen between us. But when I got back to school, he kind of randomly just stopped talking to me. Found out a few weeks later that he was getting back with his ex girlfriend. They had a really shitty relationship and have both cheated on each other multiple times, so I was a bit confused, but whatever. Last night, we went out with him and his roommate. As me and Stephanie were getting ready, she turned to me.

“You know… I bet you could get him tonight.” I laughed and glanced towards her, narrowing my eyes.

hot NYC summer sex [fm] [college]

In the summer of 2015, I was living in New York City with two of my close friends. We all had internships, and we were living our best lives. I was 18 and had lost my virginity only a few months before; I was determined to explore the world of sex. So, I downloaded Tinder. I matched with many, but one caught my eye… we’ll call him Chad.

He wrote: “hey little foxy lady”

I wrote back: “hi slightly large foxy man”

I guess it made him chuckle, because our conversation continued. Our first date consisted of us exploring downtown and him apologizing profusely for his drunkenness. He had short blonde hair with soft curls and suspicious blue eyes. He was a few years older than me, and he worked on Wall Street.

Un Petit Mort [FM]

(Friday, 1/26/17)

I take a deep breath, pulling the key out of the ignition. My car is parked in his front yard.

Fuck… Am I making a mistake?

He opens the front door, his chest bare, glasses held up against his nose. I tilt my head to the side, sending a smile his way. I place my cold hand on his chest, in silence. I begin to take off my shoes, but I barely finish before he hooks his finger through one of my belt loops and begins to drag me towards his room.

I laugh softly, trying to pry him off, but I can’t win against him. I never have. He shushes me as we pass his roommates’ doors. I focus on my footing as he yanks me along. He shuts the door, and I see his bed in the darkness. A simple mattress on the floor, sheets slipping from the corners. I smile to myself as he turns on the flashlight from his iPhone.

We exchange hellos.

I boast about my pretty lingerie. A black lace bra that shows my nipples and a lace thong. He glances up and down my body, hunger in his eyes. He’s already in bed.