Stranger and a coworker

I already tried uploading this to casualsexproject.com to no avail, so maybe someone could appreciate it here.

It was 2010, I was 18 and engaged to a military man living long distance. I worked as a server at a well known chain restaurant, in a small town where that one restaurant was one of about 4 places to eat. Anywho, I had a coworker I'll call Kayce. As many of you in the restaurant biz can relate to, you spend a LOT of time with your coworkers and, having similar schedules end up spending a lot of time together outside of work as well. Well, as was the case for Kayce and I. She and I had become close friends very quickly, a side effect of having lost many of my high school friends due to simply leading different lives. They were settling into their freshman years of college, and I was working a full time job on top of a full time course load while helping to pay for a wedding and worrying about my significant other being in a combat zone. I was fairly desperate for friendship and probably fairly codependent.

ANYWHO. One night, I believe it was a Sunday night, Memorial Day weekend, we had been especially busy at work for a Sunday. I had just gotten cut and finished all of my side work and I sat down to have some dinner to wait for Kayce. We both had to work the next afternoon so we had planned for her to come home with me to my apt (she was temporarily living with her parents again) for some drinking and girl talk before work the next day. As I'm finishing my dinner while seated at one of the bar tables, I notice two fairly attractive guys at the table next to me. There was some event that caused us to strike up a conversation, I can't remember what it was. It was six years ago..#old..I put my plate away and leaned up against their table to chat while Kayce was finishing up. I remember feeling then that the night wasn't going to end as I'd planned.

As Kayce finished, she got some food and sat down with us to eat. I introduced her to my new friends, we'll call them John and Andy. Apparently the boys were in from Dallas (BIG city to us lol) for a concert out at the lake the next day. Then somehow, John struck up a game with me on Words With Friends. I was super into this game at the time, lol, so I failed to notice that John had sent me a text via the private messaging section of the app. I opened it, and goddammit if it wasn't a picture of his super thick, veiny, and shiny cock. I was certainly taken aback, I gulped and looked up at him and he just smiled. He then tried to convince me that he was a dancer at the famous LaBare's in Dallas, and being 18 I believed him. Now, having been to the establishment as an adult, I know there's NO way that dude worked there. He was attractive sure, but those dudes are on a whole different level. I actually prefer more of a dad bod any, tbh, lol. Ok, sorry.

Long story short, Kayce and I decided to invite the guys back to my apt. Since the two of them had been drinking, Kayce's sister, Kayla, who also worked at the restaurant with us, said she'd drive the guys while Kayce ran home to change clothes and I ran home to tidy up a bit. About an hour later, Kayce, Kayla, John and Andy knocked at my door, with a 30 pack in hand.

The four of us sat around my coffee table drinking till we were well past our legal limit, lol. Except for Kayla, who didn't drink and spent the evening building a pretty fucking awesome house of cards which I still have pictures of. I giggle every time I come across them because I know what was actually going on in the back ground, lol. Drinking game are every 18-24 year olds favorite so we did a lot of that, and, of course, it eventually turned into Truth or Dare. Andy dared me that I wouldn't make out with Kayce, and I told him I'd prove him wrong but that we had to go in the bedroom because making out with her in front of her sister weirded me out, lmao. Next thing I know Kayla, John, and me are in my bedroom and I'm on my back on the bed with Kayla on top of me in between my legs and John standing next to the bed watching us.

Kayla started kissing me and I remember her lips tasting sweet and had the aftertaste of beer on her tongue. Her kisses weren't sweet and tender, but breathy and hungry and aggressive as she ran her hands over my body. She pulled my shirt off of me and I unhooked my bra as she tore off her shirt and removed hers as well. I remember thinking how funny it was that this was happening due to how completely different we were. I was a redheaded semi-nerd, average height, with a true hourglass figure that hadn't learned to embrace my body yet.I was still soft and somewhat meek. I was a music major and I thought I wanted to be the quiet small town housewife..and Kayla was a blonde with short hair that made her look confident and badass. She radiated a confidence that was everything I wasn't. She played sports her whole life and had a much straighter figure than I did, with a huge round ass and muscular legs. I remember being surprised at how large and brown her nipples were, but that didn't stop me from feeling them harden to peaks in my mouth. She kissed her way down my body taking my pants and panties with her. It wasn't the first time I had kissed another girl, but this level of fuckery had never happened between another woman and I before. So when I felt her tongue on my clit I lost a lot of my inebriation and gained the consciousness that this was really happening. And, although I knew it was wrong, it felt so right in so many ways.

I remembered suddenly Kayce and I weren't alone, and I snapped my head to the side just in time to watch John pull that big huge cock he had already shown me once that night out. I watched as he stroked the length, he was already rock hard. Without thinking, I put my right hand in Kayce's hair while she stroked the inside of my pussy with two fingers, and my left hand ended up around John's cock, stroking. I felt a bead of precum ooze out and i touched it, swirled it around with my fingers, and felt the heat begin to build deep in my pussy and behind my clit. I knew I was about to cum and without realizing, I guess I had tightened my grip around the hard dick in my hand. I look over to see John holding his shirt hem up and pumping into my hand while watching Kayce eat my pussy. And in the second it takes me to look back down to her and back up to him, I feel the wet, hot cum spill over from his cock into my hand and the insane clench in my pussy as I grab Kayce's fingers and cum all over her tongue.

To be honest, I don't remember much after that. I woke up the next morning, alone, naked, wet, lol. I remember feeling kind of elated and floaty, like I had finally /finally/ done something that felt so very wrong and I loved it. But don't think I didn't feel some guilt as well. My fiance didn't deserve what happened and it was wrong on all levels, no matter how good it felt at the time.

Kayce pretended the next day that she didn't remember anything that happened, Kayla never said a fucking word, lol. Although, some weeks/months later, Kayce did tell me while drunk (in front of her then boyfriend btw) that she remembered everything. I never saw John and Andy again. He messaged me a few weeks later saying he was going to be in town again and wanted to get together but I never got back to him. After my ex and I split, I had tried starting a game of WWF with him over the years a couple of times to no success. Lol. I def wouldn't say I'm a lesbian, and I wouldn't even go so far as bi. But knowing what I know now, I think that experience opened up a small door for embracing my not quite hetero self.

So that's one of the better stories I've got under my belt. Sorry if it's jumbled or doesn't make a ton of sense, I kind of did this on a whim. Let me know if you like it. =]

Oh, and please don't ream my ass about being a terrible girlfriend/fiance'. Trust me when I say that the universe gave me my fair share of karma after all that happened. I paid my debt and haven't been unfaithful since. =)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/41md8q/stranger_and_a_coworker