POV: 1st

Age: 35

Length: multi-paragraph / one paragraph

Duration: short term

Smut ratio: 50% story / 50% smut

Kinks: Controlling/active girls (w/o degradation!), Cheating, Taboo, Light bondage, CNC, Experimenting, Breathplay, Pet Play, Auralism, ...

Limits: Humiliation, Degradation, Piss/scat, Blood violence, ...

Plot: I'm engaged to my fiancée (preceding a long distance relationship of 5 years). 6 months ago, she moved in with me and to an area that's foreign to her. Since moving in, she's barely made new friends except for you, a long-term close friend of mine whom I introduced her to. Most times, you and her hang out just the two of you with the occasional girls night out and other friends of yours and I'm seldom part of your group. Tonight is different as my partner and I celebrate our 5 year anniversary and decide to invite you over for dinner and some board games or movies. As the evening of drinks, laughter and stories shared goes by we all feel joyful... and drunk! It doesn't take long before our topics of conversation become increasingly intimate and private as, suddenly, you share that you've always had a little crush on me (you never told me) and since being in a relationship with my now fiancée, your feelings have only gotten stronger. She looks at you in disbelief and disgust while my thoughts inevitably go to the time when I apparently had a chance with you. A time where I wanted nothing more than for you to tell me about your feelings for me. We all decide to end this discussion as we don't blame you but the alcohol talking for you and proceed to enjoy the rest of the evening together, as friends. My fiancée gets up from the couch as she excuses herself to go to the bathroom. The second she's out of sight and around the corner, we look at each other and feel an intense, lustful and unspoken connection. Out of a sudden, you shuffle over next to me before wrapping your arms around my neck and pulling me in for an intimate, lustful kiss that, for some fucked up reason, I lean into. My heart sinks when we see my partner standing there, in the door frame of the living room, never leaving to the bathroom and seeing everything that's happened. Before I have a chance to say something, she abruptly turns around on her heel and runs out of the apartment, slamming the door loudly behind herself.

[You may choose to play out the plot beginning at any point in time but I encourage story building.]

Plot suggestion only. Open to your ideas.

Out of character mood check is important and will be offered throughout. As will consent before engaging the start of NSFW/kink. Aftercare happily offered if and whenever you need.

I am 18 and all participants must be 18 !