Tag: Girlfriend

Rain Check [FF] [Group]

Months went by after my almost-hook-up in an unfamiliar bedroom before I attended another party at the same house I originally met Kris, and I had accepted that my rain check was never going to come. Drunken gropes and unfinished promises weren’t completely foreign to someone who got a kick out of flirting with strangers and flashing her tits when the mood struck, but the missed opportunity continued to strike a disappointing chord.

Kris was there when I arrived, but this time she had a muscular arm wrapped around the waist of an attractive brunette with dark eyeliner. I had since heard about this on-and-off relationship. A feisty, lesbian duo known for public arguments and subsequent make out sessions in dark corners. Seeing their “on” status engaged, I occupied my time elsewhere. The craving of a cigarette and need for fresh air eventually lead me through a crowd of people and forced me into a chilly fall night. I heard my name before I could focus enough to see who called it. Read more »

Becoming my best friend’s crossdressing sissy girlfriend CH 05 – Passion

I practiced everyday what my sister taught me. Each night when everyone else went to sleep, I went to work. I always started with a shower and shaving myself all over. I used female body lotion to keep my skin smooth and soft.

I then sat in front of the mirror and worked my makeup routine until it was muscle memory. I tried on all the outfits and I practiced walking, sitting, and even speaking in my girl voice. I brushed out my hair and even experimented with a flat iron. I was more confident than I had ever been and felt more feminine than I ever have in the past.

When Jax told me what time he could come over that weekend, I was excited. I planned it perfectly. When he range the door bell to come in, I left the door unlocked so he would eventually just walk in. I stood a few away in the entry way hallway, my arms draped along the walls, my hips bent, and my chest lifted. I wore black stockings, black panties, a black satin bra and a black garter belt attached to the tops of my stockings. I wore a black secretary pencil skirt and a loose white off the shoulder blouse. I relaxed my eyes and pouted my red lips when Jax walked in. Read more »

I (M27) hooked up with my girlfriends friend (F27) at a wedding [MF]

Last summer I went with my girlfriend (F28, we will call her Angela) to one of her close friends wedding. We drove up with her 2 friends (both F27 & single). My gf was in the wedding party, and one of the friends we drove up with was as well. The other girl that was not in the wedding party we will call Peggy.

The wedding venue was some distance away so we would be staying overnight. As a couple, we got a private room. However the single people had to double up in rooms. This made Peggy very unhappy as she knew very few people at the wedding outside of my gf and the bride. Peggy even asked to sleep on the floor of our room, and my gf had obliged. This actually pissed me off a bit at the time as I knew Angela is much to shy and vanilla to help me turn this into a threesome, so basically I figure I have been cock blocked for this stay. Read more »

Indian girlfriend turned slut – Part 1

Her office lover invited her home with specific instructions. She was to wear the leather straps choker set and the long furry tail butt plug he bought her when she came to his home. She was to cover her bare boobs with a white tank top and waist down just a denim skirt and nothing else.

She knocked the bell at around 9:30 PM on a Friday with the exact outfit he bought her.
He was pleased to see the furry tail wiggling out of the short denim skirt she was wearing. His hands fondled and pinched her nipples through the tank top making their presence felt poking through the fabric. Immediately he introduced her to his flat mates who were watching TV in the living room. The boys couldn’t help notice the erect brown nipples pokies and the wiggling tail of the butt plug. After the pleasantries he quickly escorted her to the bedroom. Read more »

Honest Confessions of a sexual relationship with asian momma lasting adult life at home. [MF]

Hi 👋🏻

I guess to start I am open to detailing and speaking about the sexual relationship at home over many years which has continued since I was 22 between me and my mum. Both parties are fully comitted so it’s definitely not a sob story but as you can imagine it’s not something which I ever thought would be a factor in my lifetime.

Growing up it was never ‘a thing’ albeit culturally nudity has been less taboo than in the west so I was perhaps more exposed than the average brit or American to that but it really did start when me and my mum shared a room & bed when my dad became ill and although they weren’t fully together all of his stuff and medical equipment was thrown into my room.

Also for reference my mum is 56, thicc, hairy, fat mum bod, brunette, 5’5, natural looking.

At that point in time albeit I could probably sit here and list 50 different reasons as to why it began there was a lot of issues around co dependency, reliance on me financially, being the rock and man of the house, us becoming closer, sharing a bed, nudity the whole pot of emotions and circumstances. Read more »

Felicity

As I stood there I quickly realized what I was doing and how I must’ve looked standing there like a wild person. My uncle broke the ice and looked at me and said

“Wow, looks like someone is ready to eat!”

He joked and laughed which made everyone laugh. I moved toward the table to the only available seat which was of course next to Vikki. I sat and wiped the sweat from my forehead as they bowed their head to say grace. I got Vikkis attention and told her about my suspicions while they chanted. She looked very unconcerned by my news and just whispered

“I don’t care about that right now, you’ll handle it. I want your dick after dinner though.”

She said that in front of everyone at the table obviously so quite a recorder wouldn’t’ve picked it up. I was so turned on I couldn’t eat but I forced myself on the mashed potatoes just so I could look normal. Conversation flew across the table as I stay silent and incognito trying to pass the time by thought alone. To no avail. My aunt randomly asks me about school which led to her real question about girls. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 6, Part 5 – Stacey [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Spanking] [Uncomfrotable territory] [BDSM][Dubcon][Good-Feel sex] [Plot heavy]

**Stacey**

Seeing Jenine’s ghastly, bloodied, scarred face seemed to confirm that the senator’s self-sacrifice was not far-sighted, her sudden escape belied her supposed bravery, and that she was constantly scouting nearby, did not bode well for her freedom from obsessions. Plus, it startled a naked inmate with a collar chained to a wing desk in Shawn’s tent.

I had to change my opinion. Deborah put the cell phone to my ear and started the video. Jenine may not have believed in her ability to make it far from here, but at the same time, she learned something that we could use to torment our tormentors. What else would I be here for but to do her bidding?

It was clear to Deborah that when the Heirs saw her enter the tent, she had to wait for Shawn, but maybe that also meant she was ready for him.

“Good evening ma’am.” He greeted her from the darkness outside, and when he stopped, his face was only half-lit by the lamp inside. “You should know about the traitors in our expedition…” Deborah addressed him familiarly. I could hear the urgency but not the politeness. “Have Foster and Nadella woken up yet?” Read more »

Double date night with my work girlfriend and what happened instead?

Co-authored with [u/edward-trepe](https://www.reddit.com/u/edward-trepe/)

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I have a double date scheduled with my work girlfriend, Shannon, and her husband. Shannon and I talk all the time but I’ve never met her husband before. I reach her house to carpool with them to the restaurant. When I arrive, Shannon is still deciding which shoes to wear as she complains about her husband always being late. “Would you mind nagging that oaf to speed up?”

I head upstairs cautiously, calling his name but getting no response. I come up to the door to the master bedroom, which is slightly ajar. I peek my head in. The door to the bathroom is also open just wide enough to give me an angle on a steamy window, which shows the faint reflection of a dripping wet nude man drying up with a towel.

“Tom?” I shout sheepishly. “You there?” “Oh, hey, Sarah,” you smile calmly and push the bathroom door wide open to reveal a gorgeous naked man drying himself. Read more »

I finally got on his pole [FM]

*This story makes me smile because we were both so young and stupid.*

I had a best friend in college. I’ve actually written about him briefly in the background of a few stories. We were never exactly “together” but we were really close and often had “sleepovers.” We did fuck a few times, but we mostly just made out and cuddled throughout our friendship until he got a girlfriend (now his wife whom I love). He’s still a joy in my life and a dear friend.

When I first met him, I was thoroughly unimpressed though. He had a swagger about him I interpreted as cocky, and every time I looked up he had a different girl hanging on him.

The most annoying thing about him was that he had a fucking stripper pole in his bedroom. He just installed it when he moved in like it was a casual piece of furniture.

I don’t know why this bothered me so much. Maybe I was just closed-minded back then, but it seemed to be some kind of statement. He acted like it was a victory every time he got a girl to dance on it, and this annoyed me. Read more »

One Last Time [M22/F22][rough sex]

“Why the fuck would you do that?” I screamed at Ashlie after finding all the keys from my keyboard deliberately pulled out and thrown around the room.

“Because you’ve been cheating on me with Denise!” my girlfriend jealously accused. “You can’t hide it. I’ve seen the way she looks and talks to you when she thinks you’re alone.”

“You’re fucking crazy! I barely even know her!” I pleaded. “I never fucking touched her!”

“I know you stayed at work late just so you could screw her,” she spat. “Probably been banging her every day. That’s why you’re always too ‘tired’ for anything with me,” she accentuated with air quotes and a sarcastic joke voice.

“Are you mental? This project has been a total shitstorm!” I honestly explained in utter exasperation and pissed off beyond my wit’s end. “I seriously have been working my ass off just to make sure I keep my job! I’m not fucking anyone!” Read more »