I should start this story out by saying that the industry I work in requires maintaining a license, which can be revoked for reasons like… sleeping with a client. So given the sensitive nature of this story, I haven’t told a soul until now.
This story happened a few years back when I was doing some work onsite for a client. I’d done enough work with them over a few year period that I ended up getting to know some of the people on the team. We’d go for lunch and the occasional happy hour.
After a long week of work that ended in some cheesy corporate team-building exercise, it was decided that we’ll all meet up for drinks after work. The team was a bunch of dudes….
and (we’ll call her) Jenny. Jenny had a cute face, with hazel eyes, very full lips and a great smile. She was tall, about 5’8 to my 5’10, with ginormous 42DD breasts and really curvy thighs. She was plus-sized for sure, but not quite bbw to give a visual. Jenny was also gay. like for real gay, as she had a girlfriend at the time who she later married. I knew all of this because my lesbian coworker also knew Jenny and her gf.
Anyway, all of us go out for drinks and have a great time. Slowly, all the other dudes peel off and go home until its about 9pm and Jenny and I are the only ones still out. We are having fun, drinking, talking and laughing, and the whole vibe is very friendly without a hint of sexual tension. She asks if I want to meet up with her later at another spot to hang out more, and since its not too late, I think why not? Typically, I’d have ended the night here in part because of optics (I’m Black working for an all-white client in the South), but we’re having a good time, and she’s gay so there’s no chance of anything scandalous happening.
I meet up with her at the next spot, a dark neighborhood bar near where she lives. and she’s changed out of her work clothes into jeans and a t-shirt She was effortlessly oozing raw sex appeal, and doing it so casually. Maybe it was the drinks, maybe it was the outfit, but suddenly I see her in a different light. More drinks, more laughing, more talking, and then —
“Do you want to kiss me?” she blurted out;
“uhhh yeah, that would be great, but aren’t you gay?” I stammered, but then listed all the reasons that would be a bad idea, including me losing my job,license, etc.
“Well I’m your client and you have to do what I want, and I want you to kiss me” she said with a sly half smile. “If you don’t, I’ll make sure your boss knows you came on to me…” and her sly half smile was now a full (and kind of evil) grin.
I couldn’t tell if she was serious or joking, so i went in for the kiss and her lips were softer than I imagined, and it’s like I instantly realized she’d been flirting with me all night and now had made her move. At this point, cue a terrified and confused boner, and yet I was suddenly uninterested in anything else than finding out what was underneath that t-shirt. She sensed what I was thinking and invited me back to her place…
Jenny casually let slip in our earlier conversation that she was submissive, so when we finally made it to her bedroom, I firmly sat her down on the bed and just went for it. I unzipped my pants, and I could barely get them off before she’s working my dick in her hands. I’m above average sized, but not huge, but the way she looked at my dick and held it in her small hands made me feel like a pornstar lol.
I wish i could say the sex that followed was mindblowing, but it mostly awkward since she was gay, after all, but there are 2 things that I’ll never forget as long as I live:
– Her breasts were fucking huge. They were milky white, and pillow-soft, and I loved the visual of them swallowing up my black dick while I titfucked her, and the way they bounced while she was on top.
-She sucked dick like a champ. After some average penetrative sex, she ripped off the condom and sraight devoured my dick for what felt like hours. I was super confused since she was gay, but I loved every minute of her sucking my dick. It was as if this was the last dick she would ever see and really wanted to enjoy the experience. After a few minutes, I let her know I was close. She wanted me to cum on her, so I pulled out of her mouth and shot my load all over those beautiful breasts.
Afterwards, we clean up and I go home. We exchange some awkward “I can’t believe what happened last night” texts and we agree to never speak of these events again.
Fast forward a few months and shes married to the gf, and I chatted with them at the company holiday party that year…
Fast forward a couple of years, I don’t do as much work for that client but find do some social media stalking and find out Jenny’s divorced (hope I didn’t have anything to do with it!), lost some weight, and is hotter than ever.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jmd3ry/the_time_i_34m_got_seduced_by_my_29f_lesbian
Did she ever give you an explanation? Or was she bi after all?