Tag: Girlfriend

One Weekend at the River

One Night at the River

Back in the early ‘90s me and a group of friends had jet skis and would go to Lake Havasu during the summer. It was a great time with a great group of people. One summer one of my female friends asked me if she could bring a friend. There was an open invitation to whoever wanted to go as long and they kicked in for food, drink or gas if they weren’t driving themselves. She said she would be driving out with her and they would take care of food for them and me. Like I said she was a female friend of mine not my girlfriend. Sex was never a benefit but her feeding and boozing me when at the river was great. Read more »

Being Seen [FFM]

Anne wanted to be seen.

In her first year at college my girlfriend, Anne, took some introductory art classes, including a figure drawing class. The class went from the basics to still life, then to drawing people and finally to nude models. The models were not, contrary to how it often appears in movies, especially attractive or sexual. The point was to teach the students, not to get them aroused. For the most part the models could be best described as “fit” and then left at that.

Still Anne found herself deeply aroused in every class. Not by the models but by the people watching. She wondered what it would be like to be the subject of such rapt attention, to have so many eyes on you. She started to dwell on the feeling of being exposed, of being unable to hide anything.

It spilled into our sex. She would get me to watch her in the shower, to watch her masturbating on the bed, even to film her. But it didn’t satiate the yearning. I saw her all the time. Nothing was revealed. Nothing was exposed. She needed something more. Read more »

Being Seen [FFM]

Anne wanted to be seen.

In her first year at college my girlfriend, Anne, took some introductory art classes, including a figure drawing class. The class went from the basics to still life, then to drawing people and finally to nude models. The models were not, contrary to how it often appears in movies, especially attractive or sexual. The point was to teach the students, not to get them aroused. For the most part the models could be best described as “fit” and then left at that.

Still Anne found herself deeply aroused in every class. Not by the models but by the people watching. She wondered what it would be like to be the subject of such rapt attention, to have so many eyes on you. She started to dwell on the feeling of being exposed, of being unable to hide anything.

It spilled into our sex. She would get me to watch her in the shower, to watch her masturbating on the bed, even to film her. But it didn’t satiate the yearning. I saw her all the time. Nothing was revealed. Nothing was exposed. She needed something more. Read more »

My neighbour adores my wife! Part 5

That night, Tom asked, ‘Anna, tell me what did Karen say about Boyd?’

Anna was applying some cream on her hands and getting ready to go to bed. She eyed Tom and said, ‘Ahh okay! Well, I think they met at a bar.’

Tom chuckled, ‘How stereotypical.’

‘I know. But, well, you know, Karen has a boyfriend.’

‘Apart from Boyd?’

‘Well, Boyd is not exactly her boyfriend. She just meets him every 2-3 months for a weekend of sex.’

Tom cocked his eyebrows. Anna shrugged and said, ‘Well, Karen says Boyd is the best she had had. Boyd apparently is horny, can screw for hours and is well-endowed.’

Tom chuckled, ‘And my puritan wife is friends with her? How are you so nice about her?’

‘Well, she said she doesn’t want to settle now. She has a point, you know. Another year or two, she said she will play the field, be the slut, and then be a good wife and mother. Sounds fair?’

Tom said, ‘Am I getting a hint of regret?’

Anna said, ‘Not regret. But the way she put it, it’s no big fucking deal.’ Read more »

[M]y still married [F]riend blew my mind.

My name is Dean. I am 32[M], 6’2″, brown hair and blue eyes. I’m taking a walk down memory lane. Back in the day, I was a water polo player. You get the idea. Lean, toned, v-cut abs, etc. These days, I look like I retired from the pool to lift weights, nap, and drink beer. Ya boy got a bit thicker. It happens. However, THIS story is from the glory days.

I met Sara when I was 23. We have mutual friends. Married people seem to hang out with other married people, and in this case, I was invited along to liven things up and generally be that wild and single 5th-wheel. Sara was 28, whip smart (with a freshly minted STEM graduate degree and a promotion), and very married. Basically, she was a functioning adult with her shit together. We kept in touch for the next two years. She would tell me about being a grown up and I’d regale her with my stories of debauchery and sin. Still married, though I eventually heard rumblings of discontent through the grapevine. Her husband never quite warmed up to me. Weird. Read more »

Fool me twice, shame on me [FM]

I dated the same guy for most of high school. I was religious and terrified of getting pregnant so we never went “all the way.”

*Without getting into substance because I was a minor for most of it, we did do other things I still need young, religious V to justify to my older self, but whatever.*

He actually cheated on me and we broke up. We were literal children so in time I had no hard feelings, but we didn’t talk very often.

*He has no social media and neither of us are big texters.*

Years later, sadly we had a mutual friend we were both really close with pass away. I guess the two of us had lost touch with most people from our hometown so we ended up sitting together at his funeral.

It was an extremely difficult affair. Afterward we cried and cried in his car and just held each other in the church parking lot.

*I wonder where this is going? Grief makes you do weird things.*

So at one point he told me he still loved me and missed me. I think it was the heaviness of the day, but we ended up making out. Read more »

I’ve Been Fucking My Friend’s Girlfriend For Almost A year, And Finally We Got Caught. [MF]

Before I get into how I got caught, first I’m going to tell how it all started. I play football for a college I won’t name, and so does the friend in this story. We’ll call him Jay for the sake of the story. His girlfriend is a cheerleader for our team. She’s about 5’7 with a creamy complexion, C-cup breast, and a nice not big but nice rounded butt. Her name is Ana, and before her and Jay became a couple we were friends. She was always flirty towards me and so was I with her, but nothing ever happened between us. Sooner or later she started dating Jay and I became third wheel. 😆

About 8-9 months ago we had a home game and had spent the day going over the game plan. After we finally got done it was time to hit the field for warm-ups, and soon after it was time to suit up. I was one of the last players to head to the back change. I could see Jay and Ana talking and before he left they kissed. Jogging past her I gave her a wave and stopped me. She was already in uniform and had her blonde hair up in a ponytail. Read more »

[FM] I blew him in his fraternity shed

So, I had a crush on this guy, we’ll call him Trevor, since freshman year of college. He had a girlfriend though, so I never made a move. They would constantly break up and get back together though, and over the years me and him would continuously match on Tinder, chat a bit and then he’d inevitably delete his account when they got back together.

Senior year of college (we were the same age), we matched on Tinder AGAIN. He told me he wanted to try messing around somewhere public, but I was pretty inexperienced and nervous, so I backed out of it. Plus, as far as I was aware, he and his girlfriend were still together at that time. He told me they were in an open relationship, but I’m not entirely sure that was true.

Anyways, about a month later he texted me and told me that he and his girlfriend had broken up. I was horny and… well, the guy was hot, so I agreed to mess around with him a bit. He invited me over to the frat he was in. Read more »

The Paragon: AKA Me and My Succubus Roommate Pt. 1 (MF)

This was inspired by a post over at /r/DirtyWritingPrompts. [If you’d like to see the original post, check it out!](https://old.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/rtybfb/wp_her_roommates_a_novelist_who_looked_like_he/)

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As the sky opened up, I saw the heavens look down upon me. But they did not smile. Nor did they frown. Not a furrowed brow or hate-filled scowl, nay. I saw God look upon his creation, indifferent. As Necrodd’s army pierced the red sky and their flames engulfed the mountains, I knew God saw me. I knew he saw the end of times and chose to watch.

A shrill cry for attention came as I stood atop the castle pillar, watching the enemy make its way here.”Sir!” I looked and saw my lieutenant. An elven warrior named Gientho.

“What is it?” I asked, feeling the electricity on my spear crackling in anticipation of the impending fight.

“It’s the War Hawks! They’re already here!”

The color drained from my face—the electricity evaporating from my spear. Gientho’s expression matched the fear in my heart.

“What do we do sir?”

As I watched my empire crumble, I gripped my weapon and looked at my friend and comrade. We will- Read more »

[MF] [MFM] My roommate and I spit-roast my girlfriend.

Myself, my best college buddy and my girlfriend had essentially lived together our entire junior year at college. Technically it was me and my buddy Joseph’s apartment, but Nicole effectively lived there, she was over there so much.

The three of us really did most everything together, as being poor college students, we pretty much had to pool our little money for any entertainment. It was good that we all got along well, to the point where our comfort levels were high. Often times when I was away working my part time job or in class, they would just be hanging out together. Our apartment was rather shabby, and the AC was barely legal. Being it was so hot in Texas, Nicole rarely wore much other than a tank top and shorts, if that.

She was a very cute, girl next door type, dark skinned with hair almost to her waist. She had a pert 19 year old ass, but she had amazing DDD breasts. She was pretty close to out of my league, and I knew several guys of course in college wanted her. I didn’t doubt that Joseph wouldn’t mind, as it was impossible to not notice her braless in nothing but a t-shirt. Couple that with the fact that it was so hot in that apartment and the ventilation was terrible, showering with the door open was sometimes a must. Read more »