Another Buttcrack Story
This one happened not too long ago. It was a Thursday afternoon, and I had just gotten out of my last class for the week. I whipped out my phone and started texting my friends to see what they would be up to. We all agreed to go to the basketball game that night together.
I stopped by my apartment for a quick shower and to grab some things for the game. I decided I wanted to change my clothes for the occasion, so I opened up my closet. I took out a pair of brand new black low rise jeans I had never worn before and put them on. I paired them with a t-shirt that I had cut into a crop top with our college's team mascot on it and a short, casual leather jacket that wouldn't even reach the small of my back. I decided against both a thong and bra. I grabbed a few accessories and bolted out the door.
Since it was a really nice evening weather-wise, I decided to walk to the arena, which was about 15 minutes from my apartment. As I was walking, I felt my jeans start to slip down my butt a little with every passing step. I took my hand and felt down my back and realized my asscrack was already starting to show. As I moved along, I pulled up my pants multiple times before just giving up until I got to my destination. As I got closer, the sidewalks got busier and busier, so multiple people who walked behind me probably saw me with 2-3 inches of my crack hanging out.
I met up with my group near the front gate and gave my pants a big tug before approaching to greet them. Now, pretty much all of my friends know that I constantly have my asscrack out and have gotten used to it by now. One of them even shows her own pretty often too. However, when I walked up to the group, I realized there were people there that I didn't yet know. I knew my three girl friends and my two guy friends that were there, but they were all talking to two other guys as well. When I joined the seven of them, Madelyn introduced them as Josh and Deke, from her intro to chemistry class. I thought they were both very attractive. I politely said hi as we all pivoted to move inside and find our seats.
We ended up right on the edge of an aisle, four of us in one row, and the other four in the row in front of them. Naturally, I sat in the front row. As I sat down, my jeans began to descend down my butt, per usual. The first time I sat, I think I was showing about two inches. When I looked back Josh and Avery (my friend who shows her crack) were situated behind me. I caught Josh with a rather surprised look on his face and assumed he had just seen my crack. Avery, on the other hand, has already seen it many times and barely bat an eye. After a little chatting among our group the game started and we all stood up to cheer.
A lot of alternating between sitting and standing during the game gave my jeans plenty of opportunities to slide down my backside, but I tried to keep them under control with periodic tugs. At halftime, after a few games of rock paper scissors, I was elected to go grab everyone some popcorn from the concessions. I pulled up my pants as I stood up, getting them back to just above my buttcrack and made my way to the aisle. Moments later however, climbing the steps from our seats forced them right back down again.
Standing in the long line with a couple inches of my asscrack on display, I heard the second half start out in the arena and I begged for the line to move faster. There were a couple guys standing behind me in line and when I happened to randomly look back at them, they had huge smiles on their faces and one of them was holding a phone. I flashed them a nice big smile and then turned back around. I hope they got a little keepsake to take home with them.
Once I got to the front of the line, I ordered as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, I was in such a rush that as I was taking my wallet out of my purse, I dropped it on the floor and a bunch of loose change spilled out of it. Still in a hurry to pay, I stuck my credit card in the machine, then went to collect the scattered coins. Having at this point completely forgotten about my exposed asscrack, 2 visible inches quickly became 5 as I bent down and around to gather all of my escaped change. Once I stood up, all I could do was close up my wallet before the stand attendee shoved my order into my hands. Having like four bags of popcorn and a drink to carry completely prevented me from doing anything to adjust my jeans as I wandered back out to my seat with almost half of my ass showing. I didn't take another look back behind me, but I hope the guys that were there enjoyed the show.
Since it was a timeout, everyone was sitting, and my girl friends laughed as I shuffled by, putting my ass right up in their faces. Squeezing past my friends was a bit of a challenge, but I made it and managed to distribute the popcorn. After I was done, I let out a sigh of relief and was about to pull up my jeans to take a seat, but when I looked back, I caught Josh staring at my asscrack. Once he saw me turned around, he quickly switched his focus, but there was no doubt he was looking. He looked at me, a little red in the face and said thanks for the popcorn. Having caught him a little off guard and maybe a little nervous, I thought he might like the view, so I decided against adjusting my pants and just sat down.
A little over half of my asscrack now squeezed out of my tight jeans. I was basically sitting halfway on my waistband and halfway on the seat itself. I could feel the cold of the bleachers on my naked ass and it sent a shiver up my spine. After alternating again between standing and sitting, it eventually was just the bleacher that I was sitting on. I started to get turned on knowing Josh had a view of my naked ass smushing against my seat.
Since Josh wasn't talking that much, I thought I'd make some conversation and try to get to know more about him. Once I started asking him questions, he lit right up and became much more talkative. At one point when I was turned around speaking and laughing with him. I noticed his eyes keep darting downwards, looking at my top. I took a peek down there myself to see what was grabbing his attention and realized that my purse was kind of pinching my t-shirt and pulling it tight back against my figure. You could clearly see the outline of my nipple protruding through the fabric. Looking back at him, I think he realized that I caught him looking and got a little flustered again, but I wanted him to know that I didn't mind, so I left it as it was and continued talking.
Once the game was over the fans and other students began heading for the exits and I still had not pulled up my pants since coming back with the popcorn. My jeans were hanging a little below halfway down my ass while I stood there, waiting to get out.
As our group finally found our way out of the building and I had readjusted my pants so only an inch or two of my buttcrack was showing, I kind of isolated Josh from the rest of my friends and seductively asked him if he liked what he saw in there tonight, praying that he wouldn't think I was talking about the basketball team. Luckily he got my hint, and even glanced back at my buttcrack before answering so I knew we understood each other.
We said goodbye to the rest of the group and made up some sort of excuse that we lived near each other, so we were going to split an Uber fare to get back home. On the ride back to my place, things got a little handsy in the car as the flustered and nervous Josh disappeared and was replaced by an extremely confident and outgoing version. We kissed a few times and then he slid his hand down my asscrack and into my jeans.
Once we got out at my complex, he was pretty into it, so he picked me up as I straddled him, hands grasping my almost completely exposed ass, and carried me right to my apartment. It's safe to say we had a pretty fun night.
Hope you guys enjoyed! This one took me a while to write. Hopefully it's not too long. Anyways, let me know what you think!
I stopped by my apartment for a quick shower and to grab some things for the game. I decided I wanted to change my clothes for the occasion, so I opened up my closet. I took out a pair of brand new black low rise jeans I had never worn before and put them on. I paired them with a t-shirt that I had cut into a crop top with our college's team mascot on it and a short, casual leather jacket that wouldn't even reach the small of my back. I decided against both a thong and bra. I grabbed a few accessories and bolted out the door.
Since it was a really nice evening weather-wise, I decided to walk to the arena, which was about 15 minutes from my apartment. As I was walking, I felt my jeans start to slip down my butt a little with every passing step. I took my hand and felt down my back and realized my asscrack was already starting to show. As I moved along, I pulled up my pants multiple times before just giving up until I got to my destination. As I got closer, the sidewalks got busier and busier, so multiple people who walked behind me probably saw me with 2-3 inches of my crack hanging out.
I met up with my group near the front gate and gave my pants a big tug before approaching to greet them. Now, pretty much all of my friends know that I constantly have my asscrack out and have gotten used to it by now. One of them even shows her own pretty often too. However, when I walked up to the group, I realized there were people there that I didn't yet know. I knew my three girl friends and my two guy friends that were there, but they were all talking to two other guys as well. When I joined the seven of them, Madelyn introduced them as Josh and Deke, from her intro to chemistry class. I thought they were both very attractive. I politely said hi as we all pivoted to move inside and find our seats.
We ended up right on the edge of an aisle, four of us in one row, and the other four in the row in front of them. Naturally, I sat in the front row. As I sat down, my jeans began to descend down my butt, per usual. The first time I sat, I think I was showing about two inches. When I looked back Josh and Avery (my friend who shows her crack) were situated behind me. I caught Josh with a rather surprised look on his face and assumed he had just seen my crack. Avery, on the other hand, has already seen it many times and barely bat an eye. After a little chatting among our group the game started and we all stood up to cheer.
A lot of alternating between sitting and standing during the game gave my jeans plenty of opportunities to slide down my backside, but I tried to keep them under control with periodic tugs. At halftime, after a few games of rock paper scissors, I was elected to go grab everyone some popcorn from the concessions. I pulled up my pants as I stood up, getting them back to just above my buttcrack and made my way to the aisle. Moments later however, climbing the steps from our seats forced them right back down again.
Standing in the long line with a couple inches of my asscrack on display, I heard the second half start out in the arena and I begged for the line to move faster. There were a couple guys standing behind me in line and when I happened to randomly look back at them, they had huge smiles on their faces and one of them was holding a phone. I flashed them a nice big smile and then turned back around. I hope they got a little keepsake to take home with them.
Once I got to the front of the line, I ordered as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, I was in such a rush that as I was taking my wallet out of my purse, I dropped it on the floor and a bunch of loose change spilled out of it. Still in a hurry to pay, I stuck my credit card in the machine, then went to collect the scattered coins. Having at this point completely forgotten about my exposed asscrack, 2 visible inches quickly became 5 as I bent down and around to gather all of my escaped change. Once I stood up, all I could do was close up my wallet before the stand attendee shoved my order into my hands. Having like four bags of popcorn and a drink to carry completely prevented me from doing anything to adjust my jeans as I wandered back out to my seat with almost half of my ass showing. I didn't take another look back behind me, but I hope the guys that were there enjoyed the show.
Since it was a timeout, everyone was sitting, and my girl friends laughed as I shuffled by, putting my ass right up in their faces. Squeezing past my friends was a bit of a challenge, but I made it and managed to distribute the popcorn. After I was done, I let out a sigh of relief and was about to pull up my jeans to take a seat, but when I looked back, I caught Josh staring at my asscrack. Once he saw me turned around, he quickly switched his focus, but there was no doubt he was looking. He looked at me, a little red in the face and said thanks for the popcorn. Having caught him a little off guard and maybe a little nervous, I thought he might like the view, so I decided against adjusting my pants and just sat down.
A little over half of my asscrack now squeezed out of my tight jeans. I was basically sitting halfway on my waistband and halfway on the seat itself. I could feel the cold of the bleachers on my naked ass and it sent a shiver up my spine. After alternating again between standing and sitting, it eventually was just the bleacher that I was sitting on. I started to get turned on knowing Josh had a view of my naked ass smushing against my seat.
Since Josh wasn't talking that much, I thought I'd make some conversation and try to get to know more about him. Once I started asking him questions, he lit right up and became much more talkative. At one point when I was turned around speaking and laughing with him. I noticed his eyes keep darting downwards, looking at my top. I took a peek down there myself to see what was grabbing his attention and realized that my purse was kind of pinching my t-shirt and pulling it tight back against my figure. You could clearly see the outline of my nipple protruding through the fabric. Looking back at him, I think he realized that I caught him looking and got a little flustered again, but I wanted him to know that I didn't mind, so I left it as it was and continued talking.
Once the game was over the fans and other students began heading for the exits and I still had not pulled up my pants since coming back with the popcorn. My jeans were hanging a little below halfway down my ass while I stood there, waiting to get out.
As our group finally found our way out of the building and I had readjusted my pants so only an inch or two of my buttcrack was showing, I kind of isolated Josh from the rest of my friends and seductively asked him if he liked what he saw in there tonight, praying that he wouldn't think I was talking about the basketball team. Luckily he got my hint, and even glanced back at my buttcrack before answering so I knew we understood each other.
We said goodbye to the rest of the group and made up some sort of excuse that we lived near each other, so we were going to split an Uber fare to get back home. On the ride back to my place, things got a little handsy in the car as the flustered and nervous Josh disappeared and was replaced by an extremely confident and outgoing version. We kissed a few times and then he slid his hand down my asscrack and into my jeans.
Once we got out at my complex, he was pretty into it, so he picked me up as I straddled him, hands grasping my almost completely exposed ass, and carried me right to my apartment. It's safe to say we had a pretty fun night.
Hope you guys enjoyed! This one took me a while to write. Hopefully it's not too long. Anyways, let me know what you think!
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