He finally let you fuck his Girlfriend [MMF] [Cuckholding] [cons] [Non-fiction]

You woke up that fateful morning – you were hard already. Not from any dream you had, nor was it just your everyday morning wood. No, today was the day you had been waiting for for a very long time.

There’s this girl, Libbi, who you’ve always had a thing for. The only problem was Spencer, her boyfriend – your friend. Luckily for you, Spencer was fine sharing her nudes with you, although whether or not this was a good thing or just tormented you even more was up for debate. A few months back, you had finally in a moment of blind courage asked Spencer if anything more would ever happen beyond seeing her nudes.

Spencer liked the idea, and said he’d see what he could do. It took some two months of her mulling over the idea, but to your amazement; she said yes.

Today was the day – the day you’d finally go beyond just seeing pictures of her naked. The encounter was planned for this evening, and in your excitement, you couldn’t stay asleep, this was all you had been thinking about for the entire week. You make yourself some breakfast and a coffee and try to take your mind off things by scrolling mindlessly through your phone.

A Ride Home [MF] [Cheating] [Creampie] [Short]

“Well shit.” I muttered as I slid my phone back into my pocket and squinted off into the distance. My ride home from work had fallen through.

“Five minutes too late for the bus, I guess it’s a cab.” I sighed as I tapped away at my phone to summon a car to take me home. A shadow overtook me at that moment – damn clouds, can’t even enjoy the sun in this ci-

“Hey, need a ride?”

I glanced up to find that what had blocked my sun was actually my coworker Emily stopped in front of me and leaning out her car window. “Well?” She said.

“I live pretty far.”

“How far?”

“Twenty, twenty-five minutes maybe?”

“Works for me, get in.” she said with a slight smile.

I crushed the cigarette I had been absentmindedly holding against the curb and strolled around to the passenger side of her car.

“Are those extra five minutes for how long it takes you to get in the car?” she said with a smirk. I laughed and gave her my address as we pulled out of the parking lot.