Embarrassed Stories Novels & Stories

Her murmurs tumble out in a disorganized jumble, a desperate attempt to regain her shattered composure. In the depths of that ignominious moment, Astrid once again fervently longed for the very earth to open up and swallow her whole, to shield her from the searing glare of humiliation. Yet, beneath the layers of embarrassment, a spark of mirth and shared understanding flickered to life. Her father's serendipitous intrusion had unwittingly transformed their private episode into a cherished family anecdote, a narrative they would surely recount with laughter in the years to come.

I repeated feeling more and more embarrassed. They chuckled and came back "Beg for it," another voice said and I wanted to just tell them to fuck off but remembered I'm cuffed. "You guys should be doing this..." But I was cut off "Beg for it" that voice repeated. My shaft was still down there throbbing, precums coating the tip. "Please..." I gulped down and said. "We didn't hear you," One of them said. 'Oh god...' "For fucks sake I said please," I said. "Gorgeous, we don't need any disrespect from you or else" She ended it there but I already knew what she wanted to say. "Please... help me," I said and couldn't feel more embarrassed as I had the urge to just disappear.

Celie had warned us that if we ever made one hassle in her building again, she'd start handing us our suitcases and throw us out. "Look at the bright side," Karmen said. "At least we've got enough popcorn to last us a whole month." ~*~ When the stress and anxiety and self-hatred and all those good procrastinator's feelings built up, you tend to find stuff you don't normally do. For the first time, I realized what total slobs my two best friends were. In the bathroom, I found all sorts of things lying around, from hairbrushes to bags of cotton wipes.

I replied. My sort-of-joke left a bad taste in my mouth after I noticed Emma’s knotted brow, and this wasn’t like earlier where she was just humoring me. This was the wary-eyed, lip-biting kind of guardedness I only ever saw on TV. “You’re not the only one weird stuff happens to, Jess… All the kids in Forest Hills have at least one story they don’t like to talk about. It’s just that kind of place.” Emma revealed. “Even you?” I asked.

I whispered. “Wow. He really got in your head.” “Obviously. I mean, he’s straight, and he jerked me off twice.” “Wait. He did it again?” “This is so embarrassing.” “I told you about the time I locked myself outside naked when I was drunk and looking for the bathroom in my new apartment last year. I think we’re beyond being embarrassed by dumb shit.” “Yeah.” I snorted. “You have a valid point. You do a lot of stupid shit.”

He'd spent an entire semester winking at girls he'd taken a shine to, only to overhear a group of them talking about him and calling him a 'creep'. Camden immediately went silent, her laughter long forgotten when she heard his question. "No," was all she responded, her voice soft and fragile. "Come on, Cam... I've told you the most embarrassing and cringy things I have ever done and experienced. Besides, I bet I can top yours," he went on, trying to convince her with what he hoped was his most persuasive smile. "No, Matt," she stated firmly, not wanting to enter into some kind of debate on the subject. Matt didn't seem to pick up on the change in atmosphere though and continued to press her.

Juliette had heard these horror stories from the previous receptionist. As she got closer to the door, she heard a thud as if he had thrown his shoe at the wall. He threw things, but most often his shoes, she’d learned. She bit her lip at the thought that at least it wasn’t an employee’s head. In the brief silence that followed the thud, she slowly opened the door to his office. He was still on the phone and beckoned her to enter. She shut the door behind her and began to lay out the lunch that she had brought on the long table mostly covered in papers by his desk.

"Oh yeah. He watched me the entire time. It took me a good two minutes before I realized and by then it was too late, he had already seen everything. I hit the ground so hard that I broke a finger." "What happened after?" "I kept my blinds closed after that and thankfully he graduated a few months later. But every time I would see him he'd have a knowing smile on his face, at least he never brought it up." That was by far the most embarrassing thing I've ever done. I've done a lot of embarrassing things but that one took the cake by far. "Oh man." Hannah wiped at her under eyes getting her laughter under control. "That is the best story ever." "And it will never be repeated." I sent her a lo

The night rolled on in a blur of laughing, teasing and ridiculous stories. They roasted Samira for the time she tripped during a big corporate event. Tasha told a story about accidentally emailing a love confession to the whole company. Devin swore up and down he saw a ghost in the break room once. Then Theo talked about the time Samira accidentally sent a draft ad with a massive typo to the entire executive board ("Best Crapper Rates!" instead of "Best Career Rates!"). Samira turned beet red, and she covered her face with her hands while everyone howled with laughter.

Family stories are often the best, after all, there are so many embarrassing moments, worthy of many laughs. "He didn't tell you that story?"--- Questions his surprised, and evidently eager sister to tell me the story, after I repeat the nickname in the form of an inquiry. Her whole family turns their attention to the two of us, it seems that it is a story that the whole family loves to tell. "I didn't think it was relevant."--- He picks up his cup, taking a sip of the liquid. He is visibly embarrassed. Ethan Salvatore, embarrassed in front of me to such an extent that his cheeks turn red? This is a scene I never imagined I would witness, but I am so grateful to be alive, it is incomparable.