The characters and stories depicted here are fictional. Though some aspects may have roots in truth, almost everything is either fabricated and/or embellished. The names of any real people in the stories have been changed.
The area between the dotted lines is used to describe the setting of the story. If you are already familiar (It is similar to my other stories) or simply don't need the extra info, then go ahead and skip to the dotted line to begin the story. Thanks for taking the time to read this, and I hope you enjoy.
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It was another average July day. I had moved in with my girlfriend a couple of months before, and everything was going great. We had been dating for over two years now, and almost never fought, plus our sex life was pretty healthy, and we would fuck about every other night.
A little bit about myself, I'm about 6 foot with brown hair, and I would say a pretty average build as well.
My girlfriend is a bit shorter, at about 5'4. She strikes a nice figure, and has a cute little ass with either a large B-Cup or a smaller C-Cup, so no complaints here. She also has short, dark blonde hair. I would give her a 7 out of 10.
Like I said, my girlfriend and I had recently moved to a new city. This city we moved to is also where her two sisters and their friend lived (The three of them lived together in the same duplex). My girlfriend has a pretty close relationship with her sisters, and is either hanging out at their place or talking to them on the phone. I don't really mind this relationship, the only time it bothers me is when I get dragged into some sort of responsibility when it comes to helping out her sisters with something.
Both sisters were older (She is 20 I am 21), one is Emma (21) and the other is Sarah (24). Emma could be considered slightly overweight, but her breasts were definitely larger than a D-Cup, they are absolutely huge. She's just a little bit taller than her sister, and has long brunette hair. Her sister, Sarah, is similar to my girlfriend. She is about 5'4, with dark blonde hair. She does weigh just a bit more than my girlfriend, but her breasts are either a large C or a small D-Cup, and her ass is also just a little bit bigger than my girlfriends.
As my girlfriend was hanging out with her sisters more and more, she started to learn more about their past times. She soon found out that both of her sisters were single and looking for men pretty eagerly. Both of them had Tinder accounts, and both of them were known to have been at least fairly experienced sexually (especially Sarah, who can also be a bit of a bitch at times). My girlfriend also learned that they liked to go out a lot, and if they weren't going out then they liked to stay in and either drink alcohol or smoke weed. They live a pretty carefree life.
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Me and my girlfriend were sitting at home and just enjoying another casual night. We had Netflix on and had eaten a bit before, so we were feeling pretty comfortable. My girlfriend grabbed a blanket off of the floor and draped it over us on the couch and we continued to watch the show. I was sitting under the blanket in my underpants, and I was pretty invested in the movie we were watching, when my girlfriend's phone started to ring. I looked over a little irritated, but grabbed the remote and paused Netflix so she could hear the other person on the call.
*Girlfriend brings phone up to ear*
Girlfriend : "Oh hey... Okay... Yeah, sure... Okay yeah I'll come over.."
"What was that about", I asked.
"Oh, nothing really, Emma wanted to know if I would come over, and I said I would", She replied, "Is that okay?"
"Yeah that's fine, have fun". ( I honestly didn't mind her going, I enjoy my alone time).
Then she said "I was actually kind of hoping that you would come with...", I gave her a bit of a frown, and she finished with "I just really want you to come with, we're just going to hang out at their place, and we can also do some laundry while we're there." (We try to avoid paying for the laundromat across the street)
"Ughhhhh alright.. Let me get ready and then we'll go." (The biggest reason I didn't want to go was because I now had to get dressed and I was very cozy).
The two of us got ready and headed out the door with our clothes. I drove us to her sister's house and parked the car. When we walked into the house we were greeted by Emma and the third roommate Melanie, Sarah wasn't home at the time. So Emma, Melanie and me all had a seat in the living room after we started the laundry and started playing some card games. Overall it wasn't too bad. We had all had a little bit to drink and we were joking around. The time was flying by, and before we knew it the clock struck midnight. I was a little stunned.
I asked the group, "Hey, how much longer are we going to be hanging out, because I'm not sure if I want to be out all night." (I enjoy sleeping in my own bed)
"Hmm, probably not too much longer, we can leave in a bit", My girlfriend replied.
Then Emma looked at my girlfriend and said, "Actually I was kind of hoping you would run with me across town, I want to drop something off to one of my friends".
Now I knew what she was asking for wasn't going to be a quick trip. First they would leave, then they would probably have to get gas. After that they would have to drive across town, which takes about twenty minutes, and drop off whatever she wanted to give her friend. Emma also tends to be a bit of a talker, and any "quick" visit tends to snowball into an hour long hangout, followed by a trip to a 24/7 restaurant for a snack. After that then they would drive back across down, which is another twenty minutes. This whole thing would minimally take an hour, and I wasn't very excited about it.
Luckily my girlfriend saved the day when she said, "Yeah, I can go with the two of you, but is it okay if my boyfriend stays here with the laundry, that way he can just drive the car home when it's done."
This seemed like a win win, I would get to head home a bit earlier and my girlfriend would get to hang out with her sister and her friend. Emma and her roommate agreed to the arrangement, and soon the three of them were off. I sat on the couch and flipped on the tv while I kept sipping on my drink. When there was about fifteen minutes left on the washing machine I heard a noise by the front door, and in walked Sarah.
"Oh, hey, what are you doing here?" She asked.
"Not a lot, just doing laundry. Emma, Melanie and my girlfriend were here not too long ago, but they went to drop something off so I'm just hanging out until the clothes are done." I replied, a little worried that she would be upset, as Sarah can be the bitchiest one out of the girls mentioned.
"Well alright, mind if I hang out with you a bit then? I was just out with a couple of my friends but they had to split a bit earlier and I'm not really tired."
"Um, yeah, that's fine, I wouldn't mind the company." I said back.
So Sarah walked in and had a seat on the loveseat across from the couch, which I was lazily sprawled out on. I could tell that she had been drinking a bit, and I was feeling the effects of the alcohol as well. We sat around for a while and continued to just lounge about. After a while she asked me if I wanted some stronger alcohol, and I agreed.
Sarah was looking pretty good. She had a light blue V-neck on that showed off a bit of cleavage, and she was also wearing some tight black leggings. She got up and walked towards the kitchen to grab a bit more to drink. When she got over to the cupboard, she reached up to the top shelf to grab the vodka and some shot glasses. She is fairly short though, and when she tried to reach for the drinks she had to go on her tip toes, leaving me with a great vantage point of her ass in her leggings, and I could distinctly see a little maroon thong through the stretched material. She fumbled with the glasses and the bottle for a bit until she was able to grab everything she needed, and she brought them over to us.
Now I'm going to be honest, seeing her thong through her leggings and the bit of alcohol we had was making me a bit horny. So we sat there and drank even more, and we got more and more free with our conversation.
"So, you were out with some friends?" I asked. I was just trying to make some small talk in order to pass the time.
"Yeah, they were trying to cheer me up." She replied.
I was intrigued, "Cheer you up? What do you mean?"
"Well, like you know I'm on Tinder right? And that I've been looking for a guy?" She prodded. " Well I haven't exactly been having the best luck, and they were taking me out to cheer me up and maybe meet a guy or something."
"How did that go? if you don't mind me asking." I asked, happy that we found a topic to land on for our small talk.
"To be honest, not very good," she replied, "I just wish I could find a guy, you know?"
"I think you'll be fine Sarah, you're a pretty cool person." I tried reassuring her.
"Well, thanks, I'm flattered," she blushed, followed by a period of awkward silence where neither of us said anything. We both just sat there and silently sipped our drinks, then to my surprise she broke the silence.
"Hey.. do you smoke?" She asked me.
"Yeah, well... I haven't in a bit, but I do enjoy it" I replied.
"Well, do you want to smoke a little, before you have to go?"
"Hey, if you're offering, I'm totally up for it." I said. I enjoy smoking, probably even more than I like drinking.