Here I was, stood outside her place, looking down at the cum soaked panties in my hand. Why did she give these to me!? Was it because of what I said inside about being a virgin? This was so embarrassing. Now she knows that, plus she found out I had a crush on her when I admitted to hitting the door at the party. I couldn’t face trying to ask for my clothes back, so I started walking away. I considered throwing the panties in the trash…but I couldn’t. She was right, I am a perv.
Free cuckold community
Sign up now!
I get some distance from the house and can see her car rolling out of the driveway, off to her Pilates class. I’m feeling pretty annoyed about my clothes, and hatch a plan to get them back. I remembered back to one time during our group projects, I was at her house. She didn’t use keys, the lock had a number pad with a code. I think I remember seeing her enter it and I figured she won’t notice if I can quickly get inside and get them back, right?
I return to her house and think back to the group project. I try a code, it works and the door unlocks. It was at this point, I should have walked away, but I was convinced that if I got this far and could do this quickly, I’d be in and out in no time. Get the bag and leave, that’s the plan.
I enter the house and go into the living room where the bag last was. When I arrive, the bag isn’t there. Did I bring it up with me to the room? I honestly couldn’t remember, the entire day had been a blur and I wasn’t really paying attention. I could feel my heart rate increasing as I made the decision to look. I go up to her room and check the area outside the door, where I last remember. It isn’t here either. What if she put it in her room? There was only one way to find out, so I open the door and see the bag next to her bed. I realize she’ll definitely know I was in here if I take it and I’m screwed either way, so I close the door and begin making my exit as quickly as possible.
Just as I get to the top of the stairs, I hear something that makes my entire body run cold. The slamming of a car door, the sound of it being locked and numbers being entered on the keypad. I panic and quickly dart away from sight as she enters. I can hear her moving around and sounding frustrated as I get back to her door. There’s nowhere else for me to go, I have to go inside to hide and hope she leaves soon.
I listen intently, my heart in my throat at the thought of this moment. I hear her coming up the stairs and panic. If she finds me here, things could get a lot worse than they already are. There’s nothing for it, I dive under the bed just as I hear the door open.
From under the bed, I see her cute feet briefly before the bed creeks and she’s directly above me. I’m trapped. It’s about 8:30, and I have such a big crush on her that I know she usually posts stories on her instagram around this time for Pilates class. I open my phone and see she’s just posted: “Class cancelled because I was late and some drop ins took my spot!”, laid over a selfie she just took!
What the hell had I got myself into!? I wait, adrenaline coursing through my veins. I occasionally hear her giggle to herself and the bed frame shifts a little. At least 30 minutes pass before she gets up and walks out the door. Is this my chance?
I briefly consider my next moves when I hear another voice coming up the stairs. It’s Jake. They both enter the room and I hear them chatting about what happened earlier with me and the panties. She tells him I’m a virgin and he laughs, adding that he figured that out the moment he met me. The conversation turns into giggling, giggling turns into kissing and soon I feel both of their weight on the mattress above me.
Her moans between breathless words of “fuck me, Jake” rocked the mattress and frame. His cock was above me, stretching and pounding the object of my desire. My dick was bursting against my pants and I carefully reached down and started masturbating to the sound and forces resonating to the floorboards I lay on. I couldn’t hold it, and came so much that I made a mess under the bed.
He wasn’t finished, though.
They took a break a little while later, and started talking about virginity again and how they each lost theirs. Jake asked her if she’d ever tried anal, and she said that she hadn’t. They giggled again and she agreed to try it. He asks her if she has any lube, and she says “yeah, I keep my sex toys under my bed”.
She moves off the bed and I see her hand reaching out towards me to a box that’s behind my back.
I’m toast.
[Final chapter next] 😉Pt. 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/s/w1KquUPQyj
Pt. 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/s/NPi6Mp2WF0
Pt. 3: https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/s/LiTDh5IDaZ
Pt. 4: https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/s/T4yasWkaUT
Leave a Reply
You must be logged in to post a comment.