She’s got an Experienced Eye

My girlfriend and I just recently celebrated one year together, and things have been going very well between us. Despite only just turning 18 and approaching the end of high school together, we really felt like we were figuring out love and sex beyond our years. I agreed every time during these conversations, but a part of me knew something within me was changing. I didn’t want to break up, not at all- this change was much more subtle.

Recently, I have been spending almost every single night that I am away from my girlfriend dressing up in her clothes and fucking myself with a dildo I bought without her knowing, all on camera for older men I met online. It started as an innocent and casual interest in submissiveness, as well as finding myself watching porn and imagining being the girl rather than the guy. Eventually that spiraled into me falling asleep to sissy hypno tracks with increasingly larger butt plugs in my slowly loosening ass. As I dove deeper into my fetishes, my sex life with my girlfriend also started to slow. This didn’t cause much of a problem however, as she didn’t have the highest sex drive in the first place.

On one fateful day, my girlfriend and I went on a small shopping trip to our local shopping center, eventually entering an expansive and largely empty bed, bath & beyond. We took our time wandering through aisles, individually exploring and reconvening every so often. As I wandered through a small aisle featuring an assortment of household vacuums, I came across another wandering customer. “It’s been a while since I’ve seen someone else… lucky me though, she’s quite nice to look at,” I thought to myself. The busty Latina woman paused briefly and looked me over, before continuing to look through the array of vacuums. She was quite tall, about 5’9” or so, making my 5’6” scrawny Caucasian frame look small in comparison. I quickly caught myself staring at her perfectly shaped butt in tight high-waisted skinny jeans and her large breasts practically bursting from her low cut, skintight shirt. “I always wondered how these worked,” she said in a feminine yet deep voice, motioning towards a fancy airflow hair dryer nearby. “Maybe I should get one?” I glanced around awkwardly to see if she could possibly be talking to someone else, but we were the only people nearby. “Uhh, yeah you should! I’m not too sure how they work either,” I said with a nervous laugh. We walked our separate ways, but I couldn’t help but notice we met each other’s gaze in glances many times as we did so.

I once again met up with my girlfriend, where she mentioned a few things that might be neat to buy. We wandered together a bit longer, before I once again crossed paths with the woman, again making eye contact multiple times. After a minute, I made just a slight distance from my girlfriend when the woman crossed me in an aisle. “Would you like to maybe… come with me for a bit?” She whispered with a smile. “I.. I can’t!” I said softly, “I’m with my girlfriend!” With a disappointed look, we went our separate ways through the aisle once more, this time clearly stealing glances back and forth. After this interaction, my young mind was racing, my heart was beating, and I was struggling to conceal my hard cock in my thin athletic pants. Yet, I was still unsure of why I was feeling this way.

For a little longer I walked and talked with my girlfriend, constantly keeping one eye out for the woman and occasionally catching her alluring gaze. “Hey babe, I actually gotta go to the bathroom, why don’t you go on without me for a bit okay?” I told my girlfriend, to which she jokingly told me to not take too long. Without thinking, I walked towards the last place I saw the woman, the exact opposite of the bathroom. I soon found her, and from a distance we met our eyes, and I simply nodded at her and turned around to head to the bathroom. On my way, I took several looks behind me as I made my way slowly to the bathrooms, and watched as the woman followed while keeping some distance.