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( A short guy gets teased and bullied by his roommate's tall girlfriend )---“Mackenzie, I’d like you to meet my roommate and best friend since childhood, Sprout,” Greg announced in the entryway of our apartment. Then he turned to me, “Mackenzie and I have been dating the past few weeks.”The tall, pretty blonde cocked her head slightly. Sensing a reaction to my name, Greg continued:“His real name is Sidney, but he’s always gone by Sprout—”“Because he’s such a small fry?” Mackenzie interrupted with a wry smile. She extended a hand, “Greg hasn’t really mentioned you before. Nice to meet you... Sprout.”I took her outstretched hand and immediately noticed how large it was. Despite being 5’3” and scrawny, I’m used to women’s hands being about my size. But Mackenzie wasn’t most women. She was tall—over six feet—only a bit shorter than Greg’s 6’4”.Her athletic build was undeniable, with square shoulders and svelte, tan arms exposed by a low-cut, bright yellow tank top. Her breasts were
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Only then did I fully realize how much she had gotten under my skin. My lips pursed, and my breath fumed. I hated her. I hated the way she carried herself.I hated the way she teased me. I hated how she had taken away Greg's attention and didn't seem to care about how important our relationship was. I was unabashedly jealous and resentful.Greg and I were obviously different physically—he plays a lot of sports. But in every other way, we are similar.We had so much in common and know each other so well that we're practically symbiotic. I love Greg like a brother, and we would do anything for each other.I stewed angrily in the bathroom. Who does this bitch think she is? I thought. What the hell does Greg see in her?Eventually, I calmed down and brushed my teeth. I was more tired than I realized, probably from the beer.I walked down the hall to the first entrance, shut the door, and flopped onto my bed. I was out almost immediately.---I awoke with a start to the sound of laughter t
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I reached forward and grabbed an edge of the fabric between two fingers, as if it were something dirty. I raised it up in front of my face for a better look. I couldn't see much in the dim light, so I brought it closer. Then I smelled it. Or rather, I smelled her.I had never been near a woman's sexual organ before. It was as if lightbulbs went off in my brain, like smelling a rose for the first time or tasting chocolate. My penis throbbed so intensely that I thought it might explode right then and there. I quickly brought the fabric closer to my nose, accidentally brushing it against my upper lip. Shocked, I felt the wetness and pulled it away in disgust. Yet the scent lingered, transferring to the skin below my nose. I wanted to hate it because it belonged to Mackenzie, but I couldn't deny it-I was blown away. In that moment, my brain finally connected the dots. If all these clothes and underwear were out here, then they must have been naked in his room! Was Greg actually having
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Spurt after spurt came out, soaking Mackenzie's panties. The lace provided amazing friction but did little to contain my semen. I caught what I could in my hand to avoid a mess on the carpet.Oddly, her teasing voice from earlier echoed in my head: You should totally come... best not leave a mess.* Just thinking about her words made my dick pump and squirt more.A haze settled over my mind, leaving me completely relaxed. That’s when I heard Greg’s voice:“Damn, that was so fuckin’ awesome! You’re so goddamn hot, Mackenzie!”With a jolt, I remembered I was crouched at his bedroom door, holding my dick in my hand, her panties drenched with my cum. Panicked, I ducked down and awkwardly crawled back to my room on two legs and one hand, keeping the mess off the carpet.Once inside, I stood up and carefully closed the door, holding the handle to avoid the latch clicking. I couldn’t decide which would be worse—her telling Greg or teasing me about it. Either way, it would be humiliating. Luck
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Whatever the reason, I stayed on the floor, quietly struggling to pull my hand free. I tugged at her calf with my other hand, noticing how thick and firm it was, yet how soft her skin felt under my fingertips. Despite the pain, she didn’t budge.“Did you see Danny almost pitched a no-hitter yesterday?” Mackenzie asked, as if nothing was happening below the table.“Wow, that’s cool. I missed that,” Greg replied, his mouth full. “Everything okay down there, Sprout?”Just as he spoke, Mackenzie raised her foot. I scrambled to my feet.“Um, yeah, got it all,” I mumbled, holding up the dirty paper towel as if to prove my work. Turning quickly, I dropped it into the trash.Mackenzie snickered, and Greg chimed in. “Great eggs as usual, Sprout! I’m gonna throw on some sweats for the gym. Mac, we can stop by your place so you can change.”He stood, taking his plate to the sink.“Can you pour me some coffee first, babe?” Mackenzie asked sweetly.“Sure,” Greg replied.He filled a mug and set it
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Dominated by Her Feet (1)Continuation of the Previous Story: Teased by My Roommate's Girlfriend.(All characters are 18 or older.)---I sat, completely lost, as the professor droned on about details of *Hamlet* I didn’t care to know. We were in the main English department lecture hall, a massive auditorium that could hold hundreds. I’d picked a seat in the second-to-last row, hoping to avoid being called on. The cranky old professor loved throwing impossible questions at random students. If he directed one at me, I was sure I’d look like a complete fool. As a computer science major, I’d avoided completing the required liberal arts credits for as long as possible. My academic advisor had suggested I’d find Shakespeare interesting.Damn!I made a mental note to change advisors. I tried to focus, but my mind drifted to the events of the previous day. Mackenzie, my roommate’s girlfriend, had jerked me off in front of an open refrigerator while Greg, my best friend and roommate, wa
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"You there!" a voice called out from below.I turned quickly and saw the professor staring in my direction. I froze, like a deer in headlights. Mackenzie’s feet slid slowly off my back.I gingerly pointed a finger at my chest, mouthing, "Me?""Yeah, you, the little guy up near the top," the old coot said matter-of-factly.Behind me, I heard Mackenzie stifle a laugh at the teacher's diminutive description.“To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not be false to any man,” the professor quoted with dramatic flair.I listened, feeling a flicker of hope. At least I recognized the passage."So, Mister, ah…" The teacher trailed off, clearly searching for my name.“Saplinger, sir,” I offered politely, even though we’d never spoken.“Ah, Mr. Saplinger,” he said as though the name had been on the tip of his tongue. “Tell us, how are we, the audience, meant to take these words, having come from the lips of none other than Polonius?”“Um, awesome advice, s
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As my thoughts whirred, I noticed an unfamiliar taste in my mouth. I suddenly gagged as I realized it was the residue of Mackenzie's toes lingering on my tongue. I spat on the ground several times, but it just wouldn't go away. It felt like she was still right there, grasping my hair, holding me in place, mercilessly shoving her foot in and out of my mouth. Laughing at me. I looked up and saw I was near the Student Union. There was a food court downstairs. If I ate something, maybe the taste would go away. I walked briskly inside and made for Wendy's. Two equal-length lines formed at the registers, so I picked one and waited. The smell of burgers grilling filled the air, tempering the flavor of Mac's filth and calming my nerves. At the counter, I quickly ordered a Junior Bacon Cheeseburger, fries, and a Frosty, figuring one or all of them would provide relief. I pulled out my wallet and paid cash. As I started to put it back in my pocket, a voice called out. "Hey, seedling,
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I looked down at the thin streak. It had slid past her ankle and was creeping onto the top of her foot, dangerously close to the strap. My eyes flicked back to Mackenzie. She was holding my wallet in her hand, resting it mockingly on her knee.I thought about grabbing it. What if I missed? What if she tossed it into a trash can? I'd be stuck replacing everything—my license, student ID, ATM card. No way. I couldn’t take that risk.I looked again at the Frosty drip. It was now or never.With a sinking feeling, I lowered my head and stuck out my tongue. I snagged the chocolatey droplet just before it reached her sandal strap. Flattening my tongue, I licked up her foot, following the trail up her smooth skin."Ugh," I thought. The lotion's taste mixed with the Frosty, making my stomach churn.But something else stirred. My pants grew tighter as my body betrayed me.I reached the end of the streak but, lost in the moment, I kept licking. My tongue slid further up her leg.Suddenly, a hand
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As my thoughts whirred, I noticed an unfamiliar taste in my mouth. I suddenly gagged as I realized it was the residue of Mackenzie's toes lingering on my tongue. I spat on the ground several times, but it just wouldn't go away. It felt like she was still right there, grasping my hair, holding me in place, mercilessly shoving her foot in and out of my mouth. Laughing at me. I looked up and saw I was near the Student Union. There was a food court downstairs. If I ate something, maybe the taste would go away. I walked briskly inside and made for Wendy's. Two equal-length lines formed at the registers, so I picked one and waited. The smell of burgers grilling filled the air, tempering the flavor of Mac's filth and calming my nerves. At the counter, I quickly ordered a Junior Bacon Cheeseburger, fries, and a Frosty, figuring one or all of them would provide relief. I pulled out my wallet and paid cash. As I started to put it back in my pocket, a voice called out. "Hey, seedling,
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"You there!" a voice called out from below.I turned quickly and saw the professor staring in my direction. I froze, like a deer in headlights. Mackenzie’s feet slid slowly off my back.I gingerly pointed a finger at my chest, mouthing, "Me?""Yeah, you, the little guy up near the top," the old coot said matter-of-factly.Behind me, I heard Mackenzie stifle a laugh at the teacher's diminutive description.“To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not be false to any man,” the professor quoted with dramatic flair.I listened, feeling a flicker of hope. At least I recognized the passage."So, Mister, ah…" The teacher trailed off, clearly searching for my name.“Saplinger, sir,” I offered politely, even though we’d never spoken.“Ah, Mr. Saplinger,” he said as though the name had been on the tip of his tongue. “Tell us, how are we, the audience, meant to take these words, having come from the lips of none other than Polonius?”“Um, awesome advice, s
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Dominated by Her Feet (1)Continuation of the Previous Story: Teased by My Roommate's Girlfriend.(All characters are 18 or older.)---I sat, completely lost, as the professor droned on about details of *Hamlet* I didn’t care to know. We were in the main English department lecture hall, a massive auditorium that could hold hundreds. I’d picked a seat in the second-to-last row, hoping to avoid being called on. The cranky old professor loved throwing impossible questions at random students. If he directed one at me, I was sure I’d look like a complete fool. As a computer science major, I’d avoided completing the required liberal arts credits for as long as possible. My academic advisor had suggested I’d find Shakespeare interesting.Damn!I made a mental note to change advisors. I tried to focus, but my mind drifted to the events of the previous day. Mackenzie, my roommate’s girlfriend, had jerked me off in front of an open refrigerator while Greg, my best friend and roommate, wa
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Whatever the reason, I stayed on the floor, quietly struggling to pull my hand free. I tugged at her calf with my other hand, noticing how thick and firm it was, yet how soft her skin felt under my fingertips. Despite the pain, she didn’t budge.“Did you see Danny almost pitched a no-hitter yesterday?” Mackenzie asked, as if nothing was happening below the table.“Wow, that’s cool. I missed that,” Greg replied, his mouth full. “Everything okay down there, Sprout?”Just as he spoke, Mackenzie raised her foot. I scrambled to my feet.“Um, yeah, got it all,” I mumbled, holding up the dirty paper towel as if to prove my work. Turning quickly, I dropped it into the trash.Mackenzie snickered, and Greg chimed in. “Great eggs as usual, Sprout! I’m gonna throw on some sweats for the gym. Mac, we can stop by your place so you can change.”He stood, taking his plate to the sink.“Can you pour me some coffee first, babe?” Mackenzie asked sweetly.“Sure,” Greg replied.He filled a mug and set it
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Spurt after spurt came out, soaking Mackenzie's panties. The lace provided amazing friction but did little to contain my semen. I caught what I could in my hand to avoid a mess on the carpet.Oddly, her teasing voice from earlier echoed in my head: You should totally come... best not leave a mess.* Just thinking about her words made my dick pump and squirt more.A haze settled over my mind, leaving me completely relaxed. That’s when I heard Greg’s voice:“Damn, that was so fuckin’ awesome! You’re so goddamn hot, Mackenzie!”With a jolt, I remembered I was crouched at his bedroom door, holding my dick in my hand, her panties drenched with my cum. Panicked, I ducked down and awkwardly crawled back to my room on two legs and one hand, keeping the mess off the carpet.Once inside, I stood up and carefully closed the door, holding the handle to avoid the latch clicking. I couldn’t decide which would be worse—her telling Greg or teasing me about it. Either way, it would be humiliating. Luck
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I reached forward and grabbed an edge of the fabric between two fingers, as if it were something dirty. I raised it up in front of my face for a better look. I couldn't see much in the dim light, so I brought it closer. Then I smelled it. Or rather, I smelled her.I had never been near a woman's sexual organ before. It was as if lightbulbs went off in my brain, like smelling a rose for the first time or tasting chocolate. My penis throbbed so intensely that I thought it might explode right then and there. I quickly brought the fabric closer to my nose, accidentally brushing it against my upper lip. Shocked, I felt the wetness and pulled it away in disgust. Yet the scent lingered, transferring to the skin below my nose. I wanted to hate it because it belonged to Mackenzie, but I couldn't deny it-I was blown away. In that moment, my brain finally connected the dots. If all these clothes and underwear were out here, then they must have been naked in his room! Was Greg actually having
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Only then did I fully realize how much she had gotten under my skin. My lips pursed, and my breath fumed. I hated her. I hated the way she carried herself.I hated the way she teased me. I hated how she had taken away Greg's attention and didn't seem to care about how important our relationship was. I was unabashedly jealous and resentful.Greg and I were obviously different physically—he plays a lot of sports. But in every other way, we are similar.We had so much in common and know each other so well that we're practically symbiotic. I love Greg like a brother, and we would do anything for each other.I stewed angrily in the bathroom. Who does this bitch think she is? I thought. What the hell does Greg see in her?Eventually, I calmed down and brushed my teeth. I was more tired than I realized, probably from the beer.I walked down the hall to the first entrance, shut the door, and flopped onto my bed. I was out almost immediately.---I awoke with a start to the sound of laughter t
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Teased by my roommate's girlfriend (1)
( A short guy gets teased and bullied by his roommate's tall girlfriend )---“Mackenzie, I’d like you to meet my roommate and best friend since childhood, Sprout,” Greg announced in the entryway of our apartment. Then he turned to me, “Mackenzie and I have been dating the past few weeks.”The tall, pretty blonde cocked her head slightly. Sensing a reaction to my name, Greg continued:“His real name is Sidney, but he’s always gone by Sprout—”“Because he’s such a small fry?” Mackenzie interrupted with a wry smile. She extended a hand, “Greg hasn’t really mentioned you before. Nice to meet you... Sprout.”I took her outstretched hand and immediately noticed how large it was. Despite being 5’3” and scrawny, I’m used to women’s hands being about my size. But Mackenzie wasn’t most women. She was tall—over six feet—only a bit shorter than Greg’s 6’4”.Her athletic build was undeniable, with square shoulders and svelte, tan arms exposed by a low-cut, bright yellow tank top. Her breasts were
