The party was winding down, with most people already gone. The ones who stayed had split into smaller groups, hanging out in different rooms. We’d all been drinking and ended up playing truth or dare. Eventually, it was my turn, and someone dared me to take a wedgie. My ex thought it was hilarious and decided to be the one to do it. I started yelling about how tight and painful it was, laughing but genuinely feeling it.
People started joking, saying, “Why don’t you take your pants off so we can see if it actually hurts? lol.” And then, to my surprise, my ex actually did it. My panties were pulled so far up that I was completely exposed, nothing covering me except for that thin strip of fabric. The mood in the room shifted, and my ex suddenly started playing with my breasts.
One thing led to another, and before I knew it, we were fucking right there in front of everyone. It was wild, embarrassing, but also insanely hot I couldn’t deny how much I loved it.
Fast forward to yesterday, I had a FWB over. The moment I opened the door, he grabbed me, kissing me and running his hands all over me, right there on my doorstep. He slipped a finger under my shorts, and I completely lost it clinging to him, shaking, and whining as I came embarrassingly fast just from his fingers. A part of me couldn’t help but wish my neighbors had seen me being such a slut…
