Bi-Sexual Female / 27
No One Else Will Listen So Thank You For Reading
COVID had been unbelievably hard. What I'm about to share has been my experience for the past year and some. It might be shocking, or it might turn you on. Whatever you think, I need to get this off my chest because I've been incredibly lonely on this journey. If you don't believe me, you can try fact checking what I write here.
At the start of it all, I was long distance with my fiance because he was going to school out of state, whereas I was working in a research lab. We didn't visit each other because it was advised to stay at home, but also because we both were in hospital settings every day. There was no telling when we would have free time or if either of us were even safe from infection.
It got hard. Camming wasn't really my thing and he said he just couldn't get hard sexting. He always assured me that we'll do our best to cope. That is, until one of his classmates added me on Insta. She DM'd me soon after adding her, telling me that he has been cheating on me. I didn't believe her until she sent screenshots of her texting with him. Then came the video of him. It showed his face and panned down to his cock plunging into her over and over.
I lost it. I confronted him with it all, but he still denied it, saying that this girl was just jealous and went out of her way to deepfake the video hoping to break us apart so that she could get with him. I wanted to believe him. I almost believed him until she used HIS phone to send me a video of her giving him a blowjob.
That was it. I broke it all off, told him never to speak to me again and changed all my accounts. But I was so incredibly lonely. Living alone was never this hard knowing I had someone, even far away from me.
It all changed when I was moping around in a park a few weeks later. A lady walked up to me to ask if I was ok. I weakly told her yes, but she was persistent and tried to strike up a conversation. She gave me her phone number in case I ever needed someone to talk to and said something about coming to the park every morning around that time.
On a whim, I decided to come back a week later. There she was again, so finally I gave into some conversation with her. She was like me in a way: small Asian girl, graduated from college, moved here just for work. Let's call her Melanie. I really enjoyed her company, it felt comforting to have someone like me there. We really started to bond after becoming jogging buddies and hanging out after work.
We were Netflix and chillin one night with a little too much alcohol. The conversation got real personal, she told me about how her parents ruined one of her relationships just because he wasn't Asian, and I told her all about my recent engagement. I felt there was a real connection, leaning in for a kiss, when she held up her hand and was like, "Oh... sorry girl, I don't roll that way." I was so embarrassed. I guess it showed because she hugged me then said, "Hey, it's ok. Look, if you need some... physical connection, I know a guy. Trusted."
We talked a little bit more about the idea of it. Maybe I was horny, but I agreed to it eventually. I figured it would do me some good, tackle a little bit of the void my fiance left me in. She said she would talk to him about it. The next day, she confirmed that he's free for the weekend.
The weekend came, I was so wet thinking about the whole deal. I answered the door with such excitement when I heard a knock. Melanie was there with some pizza and my hook up. He didn't say anything, but I could tell he was excited. After eating and drinking a little, I brought them to my bedroom and started to get things ready. Melanie talked me through the whole thing. The way she described things got me wetter just hearing it. She told me she'd just watch, kind of like a small favor for hooking us up.
I laid on my back, looking down and panting with excitement as he came up between my legs. He seemed timid at first, but his tongue said differently. It was bold, confident, it just really went to town on me. I think I yelped a little at how bold it was, definitely had my hands around my mouth in shock at how good it all felt. Not long after, I was gripping the sheets and shaking as his tongue brought me to an orgasm.
Melanie tended to him while I calmed down from my high. "Ready for more?" She asked and I nodded. "Um... he likes it in doggy so... get comfy haha," she told me.
I rolled over, placing a pillow under my midsection. I could feel him climb onto the bed. I grunted as I felt his weight on me, not hesistating to mount. Melanie was right there watching, I looked over and smiled. She gave me an encouraging nod, so I reached back and positioned him at my entrance.
He must've felt how wet I was because his cock just plunged into me with no hesitation whatsoever. I screamed at being stretched and lurched forward a little at how powerful that thrust was. He didn't let up, the sound of my pussy squelching around his cock filled the room as he pumped in and out of me at full speed. I lost my mind to the sensation, I think my eyes rolled back while my pussy got used like never before.
I cum so hard but he keeps going. Eventually, I felt more and more pressure against me. I had to really focus to relax myself down there. He pressed in finally and I just lost it at the final stretch. He holds me in that position for a good 30 minutes or so, taking every second to fill me up.
I could see Melanie playing with herself until she came. She came over and we chatted about the whole thing. She asked if this could be a regular thing. Without thinking about it, I said, "Yes please."
At the start of it all, I was long distance with my fiance because he was going to school out of state, whereas I was working in a research lab. We didn't visit each other because it was advised to stay at home, but also because we both were in hospital settings every day. There was no telling when we would have free time or if either of us were even safe from infection.
It got hard. Camming wasn't really my thing and he said he just couldn't get hard sexting. He always assured me that we'll do our best to cope. That is, until one of his classmates added me on Insta. She DM'd me soon after adding her, telling me that he has been cheating on me. I didn't believe her until she sent screenshots of her texting with him. Then came the video of him. It showed his face and panned down to his cock plunging into her over and over.
I lost it. I confronted him with it all, but he still denied it, saying that this girl was just jealous and went out of her way to deepfake the video hoping to break us apart so that she could get with him. I wanted to believe him. I almost believed him until she used HIS phone to send me a video of her giving him a blowjob.
That was it. I broke it all off, told him never to speak to me again and changed all my accounts. But I was so incredibly lonely. Living alone was never this hard knowing I had someone, even far away from me.
It all changed when I was moping around in a park a few weeks later. A lady walked up to me to ask if I was ok. I weakly told her yes, but she was persistent and tried to strike up a conversation. She gave me her phone number in case I ever needed someone to talk to and said something about coming to the park every morning around that time.
On a whim, I decided to come back a week later. There she was again, so finally I gave into some conversation with her. She was like me in a way: small Asian girl, graduated from college, moved here just for work. Let's call her Melanie. I really enjoyed her company, it felt comforting to have someone like me there. We really started to bond after becoming jogging buddies and hanging out after work.
We were Netflix and chillin one night with a little too much alcohol. The conversation got real personal, she told me about how her parents ruined one of her relationships just because he wasn't Asian, and I told her all about my recent engagement. I felt there was a real connection, leaning in for a kiss, when she held up her hand and was like, "Oh... sorry girl, I don't roll that way." I was so embarrassed. I guess it showed because she hugged me then said, "Hey, it's ok. Look, if you need some... physical connection, I know a guy. Trusted."
We talked a little bit more about the idea of it. Maybe I was horny, but I agreed to it eventually. I figured it would do me some good, tackle a little bit of the void my fiance left me in. She said she would talk to him about it. The next day, she confirmed that he's free for the weekend.
The weekend came, I was so wet thinking about the whole deal. I answered the door with such excitement when I heard a knock. Melanie was there with some pizza and my hook up. He didn't say anything, but I could tell he was excited. After eating and drinking a little, I brought them to my bedroom and started to get things ready. Melanie talked me through the whole thing. The way she described things got me wetter just hearing it. She told me she'd just watch, kind of like a small favor for hooking us up.
I laid on my back, looking down and panting with excitement as he came up between my legs. He seemed timid at first, but his tongue said differently. It was bold, confident, it just really went to town on me. I think I yelped a little at how bold it was, definitely had my hands around my mouth in shock at how good it all felt. Not long after, I was gripping the sheets and shaking as his tongue brought me to an orgasm.
Melanie tended to him while I calmed down from my high. "Ready for more?" She asked and I nodded. "Um... he likes it in doggy so... get comfy haha," she told me.
I rolled over, placing a pillow under my midsection. I could feel him climb onto the bed. I grunted as I felt his weight on me, not hesistating to mount. Melanie was right there watching, I looked over and smiled. She gave me an encouraging nod, so I reached back and positioned him at my entrance.
He must've felt how wet I was because his cock just plunged into me with no hesitation whatsoever. I screamed at being stretched and lurched forward a little at how powerful that thrust was. He didn't let up, the sound of my pussy squelching around his cock filled the room as he pumped in and out of me at full speed. I lost my mind to the sensation, I think my eyes rolled back while my pussy got used like never before.
I cum so hard but he keeps going. Eventually, I felt more and more pressure against me. I had to really focus to relax myself down there. He pressed in finally and I just lost it at the final stretch. He holds me in that position for a good 30 minutes or so, taking every second to fill me up.
I could see Melanie playing with herself until she came. She came over and we chatted about the whole thing. She asked if this could be a regular thing. Without thinking about it, I said, "Yes please."
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