I confessed to my coworkers, that I want to be Gangbanged [FM]

I’m a receptionist at this construction supply warehouse. Think lumber and forklifts. I only got the job because I’m also a stripper at this local club. One of the club patrons happened to work at the warehouse, and said they were looking to hire a receptionist. So yeah, stripper + receptionist.

At the warehouse, my coworkers are more the blue collar type. I’m literally the only girl in the place. Pretty sure I was hired to look pretty, be eye candy and to do basic administrative tasks. But whatever, it’s medical benefits, you know? So one day, we had a vendor come into the warehouse, making his pitch and offered to take a few of us out for happy hour. Sure, if you’re paying, then I’ll go out.

You know, when you’re the only girl in a warehouse type job, you get hit on pretty often. Especially when you’re wearing short skirts, high heels and low cut tops. Pretty sure I’m stared at more at the warehouse, than at the strip club, but whatever all good. I like the male attention. Anyways, when you add alcohol, after a long day, and guys who are looking to get their dick wet. Yeah, you let your guard down. So we’re at the bar, drinking, playing pool, having fun. One of the warehouse guys is making a move on me, and I’m kind of letting him. Cause you know, alcohol, the attention, etc.. Anyways, the other guys notice, riding him in a bro kind of way. Like he has no chance, wouldn’t know what to do, blah blah. All in good fun.

I don’t remember how exactly it was brought up. But the topic of porn came up. And one of the guys asked me if I watched any. Yeah, like I’m not addicted, but I like a certain kind of porn. Yeah, what kind? Normally, I would just brush them off or whatever. But I don’t know. I just truthfully answered. Well, I don’t really watch a lot of porn, but when I do, I love watching gangbang porn.

I swear, there was silence amongst our group, after I admitted that. But yeah, I’ve always had this curiosity about them, and I REALLY want to do one. Fucking shit, huh? So the scene is: we’re at the bar, a few drinks in all of us. I’m playing pool in a short skirt and heels, with this guy that is making a move on me. The other guys are watching. And yeah, I just admitted to my coworkers, that I want to be gangbanged. So fuck it, I just continue on, and elaborate.

I don’t know, being gangbang just seems so slutty. Like the ultimate act of sluttiness. I want that. When I watch those gangbang porns, I’m just so jealous, envious. I’m saying this as I’m playing pool, bending over to shoot. It’s dead silent, so I’m just talking and talking. I’ have the full attention of the guys, and I fucking love it. And like I just go on and on. Like these gangbang guys, I would want them to do WHATEVER they wanted to me. Like, that’s a huge appeal for me. To be the center of attention, just being fucked and used again and again. I’m in heaven right now.

Total obvious move here, but I ask the flirty guy to help me with my next pool shot. Like I really didn’t need any help, but I wanted him to touch me. So I’m like, hey, can you come over and help me with my pool stance? And I just bent over the pool table. In more of a sexual way, than a pool shooting way. My ass is now high in the air with some of the guys directly behind me. Now, did my legs need to be spread as wide as they were? Absolutely not. Did my ass need to be that high? nope. Was I really losing my balance? nope. But I asked the flirty guy to hold me as I lined up my shot. And he did, and I just let him bend me down further, and asked him to hold my waist. Pretty sure my skirt didn’t cover my ass at that point. Again, I’m also a stripper, so perfectly comfortable in my skin here.

Eventually the silence broke, we all got a good laugh, and a lot of that sexual tension/energy subsided. A while later, we wrapped up at the bar. That flirty guy did not get his dick wet that night.

The next day, we’re all back at the warehouse. One of the guys from happy hour came to my desk. Our conversation (paraphrasing):

Hey, great time last night, right?

Yeah, for sure, thanks for inviting me.

Yeah, no problem. Hey that stuff you were saying about the gangbang, were you for real about that?

Yeah, can’t believe I told you guys that. But yeah it’s always been a bucket list thing for me.

For sure, you know a few of us guys were talking, if you were serious, we might be able to help you out on that. HAHAHA, of course they would

For real, like who? They he goes on, blah blah

Ok, like the conversation didn’t go exactly like that, but that was the basic gist. So yeah, my coworkers know that I desperately want to get gangbanged. And I’m pretty sure that most of them would do it. And I do know one thing about this. If I decide to do it, it’ll be on that pool table.

Probably missed some details, as I wrote this on my phone. So if I missed something or have a question, let me know.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/skw82t/i_confessed_to_my_coworkers_that_i_want_to_be

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