My (20f) Night Out [Cheating] [Cuckolding]

It all started with a half-truth.  Technically I wasn’t lying when I told my boyfriend Travis that it was a ‘girl’s night out, but I was omitting certain details.  Primarily the ones concerning Chase.  I met Chase one night when I was out on an actual girl’s night. The amount of courage it takes to approach someone in a club with loud music and flashing lights with hopes of striking up a conversation is immense, and I can respect that.  Still, he offered to buy me a drink which I politely declined.  Not because I didn’t think he was cute.  He had on a faded pair of jeans with white sneakers that stuck out in the black lights of the club and a polo t-shirt that might as well had “Frat Boy” stamped across the front of it.  He filled it out nicely though and had a confident smile framed by a chiseled jawline that could have made him perfect for a Marine poster.  Now that I think about it, he would probably be irresistible in that uniform as well.

Giving In [FM] [Interracial] [Getting Caught]

You would never guess, but I am actually extremely shy around people I don’t know. Especially when the topic of sex comes up.

I was 18 and just moved into my roommate Stacey’s apartment. We had met a few times before, but she was more a friend of a friend rather than a “friend”. I met her boyfriend Ron early on and you can read more about the fun night the three of us had in my other posts. Long story short, we get along great. That’s good for many reasons, but a big one is that I moved a little way away from home so most of my current friend group is hers.

Ron, Stacey and I had just got done smoking when someone knocked on the door and then walked in on their own. The guy was tall and black and, he looked around Ron’s age. I noticed right away that he was a good dresser. He had a beautiful smile, but the first thing I noticed was his arms threatening to burst his shirt sleeves. It actually startled me a bit because I wasn’t expecting anyone to be coming over, but I quickly realized it was Ron’s friend. I smiled and waved awkwardly from my big chair with too many pillows when they introduced me.

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