Stories | 2016

I waited just inside the door for her to come home. I had the buzz of liquor in my veins as my heart pumped it hard around my body. It was late, but I kept the lights out letting the street lamp filter in from outside. My broad shoulders were barely hidden beyond the edge of the door. It felt like an eternity of standing there in anticipation. Eventually the light flickered as a shadow walked by. The familiar rattle of keys in the door triggered a slight growth in my cock. I could feel it pressing against my zipper as the handle turned.

So last week I came home drunk and horny and even though my girlfriend had company, that didn't stop us from doing it right there on our living room couch while her friend watched. I was pretty stoked about it, so the next day I wrote that story down here.

After a day or two of not being too sure whether I should bring the subject up with her or not, I figured we should probably talk about it. So one night before bed I asked her how she felt about the whole thing. We ended up chatting a good long while about it.