I could hear moans and screams of ecstasy as I entered the apartment.
My new housemate had moved in only a couple of weeks ago. Clearly he liked to have a good time. I quietly and cautiously entered, relieved to see that his bedroom door was closed, not having to awkwardly walk in on him and the lucky woman.
I first headed to the bathroom, ready to quickly have a pee and retreat to the safety of my bedroom. As I pushed open the door, I noticed clothes strewn across the floor. Clearly things had moved across the apartment. My eyes flashed immediately to a red lace thong. I knew I shouldn't but I couldn't help pick it up.
The moans and screaming intensified through the wall, and I felt a degree of shame as I grew horny. I kept the thong in my hand and started to feel my dick. I was transfixed by the screams of joy from the next room, and the soft feel of the lace in my hand.
The next thing I knew, the bathroom door flung open. A different kind of scream immediately followed.
"Alex?!" the woman yelled.
I immediately tried to pull my jeans up, covering my shameful position. However, I grew even more shocked and startled as I caught a glance at the woman who caught me. It was Kate, a woman I had been on a couple of dates with only a few weeks ago, and worst of all, worked at the same company as me. The dates had ended in embarrassment for me, or at least I thought they had, this was so much worse.
"I... err..." I stuttered, not believing the situation I was in.
Aaron, my new housemate, had now wandered over, still naked and his large cock clearly on display. "What the fuck is happening?" with a confused look on his face. He glanced into the bathroom as me, thankfully I had now at least got my jeans up, but still had the red thong in my hand. "Ah, fucking hell Alex" he looked at me with pity, as Kate returned to his room.
"I'm sorry, I..."
"I'm going to speak with Kate, we can talk later." Aaron headed after Kate.
I was left on my own, I put the thong back on the floor, and red-faced and mortified headed to my room.
***
I sat stewing in my room, so embarrassed. Aaron had only moved in two weeks ago, what was he going to think of me? Of all people as well, it had to be Kate.
Two months ago, I happened to be in the queue for a sandwich the company cafe, and was behind Kate. I had seen her around, but we worked in different departments, so I didn't know her name at that time. As the person at the front of the queue was mulling over their choice, I struck up conversation with Kate, making a joke, "The sandwiches are the same every day, and they are all terrible, how can you take this long?".
Kate laughed, and that started a conversation, she happened to live in my neighbourhood, and we talked about local bars, including the infamous bar where the owner is a former Children's Television presenter. "No way! Seriously?!" she responded, unaware of the owner.
"Oh yeah! Don't worry, there isn't sticky-back plastic and pipe cleaners on the tables, it's just a normal bar once you're in. I have seen him a couple of times though! We could go sometime if you want?" not knowing where my courage came from for asking her out. I tried to contain my excitement when she agreed.
The first date went well, we continued our good back-and-forth, and she laughed at a lot of my jokes. I got drunk quite easily, which she also found funny. Unfortunately, after the second date, she invited me back to her place, and things didn't go so well. They never go well for me at that stage, the nerves, the worry... and things just fizzled out there. I saw her a couple of times across the cafe at work, or at the other end of a corridor, which was a little awkward, but nothing compared to her walking in on me listening to her bang my housemate with her thong in my hands.
I heard the front door close, it must have been Kate leaving. Then, a knock on my bedroom door, Aaron. I was worried he was going to hit me at first, but he walked in calm.
"Sorry, I'm so..." I started, but was cut off.
"Kate told me what happened between you two, it must have been awkward." Aaron sat next to me. "It was a bit fucked up, using her panties like that, but I get you thought it was just some random girl. You haven't had any girls around, so I get that you might be a bit desperate, and Kate told me you have trouble...". I blushed as he left that pause, wondering how much Kate actually told him. Then, Aaron pulled the red lace thong out of his pocket, and handed it to me. "Here, wash these for Kate, she didn't want them after you had...".
"Yes, of course, and sorry again dude." I tried to sound confident, like it hadn't phased me too much, hoping we could just move past it.
"It's okay, we will work it out, because she will probably be coming around quite a lot". My heart sank a little at that, it was going to be awkward.
"Yeah, cool. Thanks." was all I could reply.
Aaron left my room and closed the door. I was a shellshocked. I tried not to think about what I would have to deal with when I bumped into Kate at work, or worse, when she next came around here. With her lace thong in my hand, I admit I finished what I started earlier before throwing them in the wash.
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The Third Wheel: Chastity and Cuckolding with a Housemate
RomanceAlex has a new housemate. The problem is that his housemate's girlfriend walks in on him in an embarrassing situation. The only way Alex can be trusted is by wearing chastity, but things go a lot further than that...