21/08/2026
I’ve always liked the idea of someone watching me, but I never brought it up with my girlfriend. Figured she’d think it was creepy. Turns out I was completely wrong.
We were crashing at her place for the weekend. Her roommate was home, walking around in a thin crop top and underwear like it was nothing. I tried not to stare. My girlfriend noticed anyway.
Later that night she pulled me into the kitchen and said, real quiet, “You’ve been looking at her since we got here. You want to?”
I didn’t answer. She just smiled like she’d already decided.
A couple drinks later she called her roommate into the living room. Lights low, some playlist on. My girlfriend sat next to me on the couch and started stroking me through my jeans while her roommate was right there on the other end. Then she said it out loud:
“He’s hard thinking about you. Go ahead.”
Her roommate laughed at first. Then she looked at me properly, tilted her head, and asked, “Is that true?”
I looked at my girlfriend. She just nodded once.
So I fucked her roommate on the couch while my girlfriend stayed in the same spot, legs tucked under her, watching the whole time.
She didn’t touch herself. Didn’t say much. Just kept her eyes on mine like she was making sure I knew she was in control of both of us.
When I finished she finally got up, kissed me, and murmured, “Next time I want her sitting on your face while I’m on top of you.”
I’m not getting out of this. And I don’t want to.
Poster:
Bad Tim