collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
Hello all; back at it with my follow up from my last post. Sorry it took so long, had to go back to work following quarantine.
If you haven’t read it here’s the link;
I [23M] got to casually compete and bet against a coworker [21F] who let me fuck her and fill her up to the brim, all because of a bet…[MF] from gonewildstories
This was the Tuesday following the prior encounter, again before quarantine. Though I have a quarantine story for later too. Part 3 anyone?
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Hey everyone! I hope your quarantine is going well, if you’re in quarantine. And if you’re not, I hope you’re still dealing with all this as best you can. We live in very strange times! So I thought I’d help distract you by telling a true story about something from my life. It’s something that happened very recently, and I hope it’s something uplifting!
So I’m 30 years old, and I have a small group of close friends in their late 20s. Two guys, and one girl. The three of them have been friends pretty much their whole lives, after meeting in early high school. I met them quite a bit later, after they were already an established group, but I became really close with them and we’ve all hung out together regularly for a few years now.
We typically get together once a week and hang out at one of our houses. We’re an incredibly normal group. We don’t really drink, and we *definitely* don’t do drugs or anything like that. We just hang out and chat, watch stuff together. We’re all very successful, good jobs, professionals. They were the super nerdy group in high school, so they’ve always done well.
Since we can’t be together physically during this quarantine, this is the first entry in my log to record each time I masturbate using the toys you sent me.
I wake up to some thoughtful, non-sexual Whatsapp messages from you that put a smile on my face. When I look up from my phone, the first thing I see are the butt plugs on my bedside table, where you instructed me to put them days earlier after they arrived in the mail. They look like decorations but serve as a reminder before bed and in the mornings to train me for the next time we meet. Your morning text and the various pink plugs on my nightstand contribute to the throbbing feeling between my legs.
Normally, I need to get ready for University at this hour. But due to the quarantine I can attend my recorded lectures when I want. I decide to allow myself a later start getting out of bed today. I need the extra time adding your decorative gifts into my routine before cumming. As you said, I need to train my association between the feeling of the buttplug and an orgasm.
Stuck at home and husband said I should post about a trip I took before all the recent shutdowns. He is usually the one using this account, but because of the shutdowns it is me today. It might be me a lot for the next few weeks if things don’t change.
I’m only posting to make up for not letting my husband post the video. I told him we could but my high school boyfriend is the man in the video and he wasn’t OK with it being posted. He is divorced now and still really hasn’t built his confidence back up. Maybe he will and we can post it then. The story will have to do for now.
I read the stories my husband wrote. I’m not wordy like him. So this will be right to the point. I even read one he edited for me and wish he’d do it to this one since he is good at writing. But he’s not mad about me screwing this guy like he was the one when I fucked the guy at the conference. He isn’t involved in this story like he was with my friend. I’ll see if he’ll repost those. He has taken them down.
Warning … long story
At least 15 years ago, I traveled a lot for work. Nothing exotic, but I definitely accumulated miles. The work when I traveled was time consuming and draining, so usually after dinner I would hit the hotel bar or a small nearby dive for a couple drinks, with the goal of getting to bed by 10.
One time, as often happened, my hotel didn’t have a bar or restaurant attached, so I drove across the way to one that did. There was a BBQ joint attached to the hotel and I ate well on the company dime. Afterwards, I went to that hotel’s bar for some drinks and watched some Monday Night Football. I was just drinking straight light beers, which is a good thing, in that I wouldn’t get too buzzed.
As per my recent true story, I (m) and the beautiful lady (f) I’m seeing on an fwb basis, had another great experience.
To recap, we’d recently made love and both had a wonderful time.
I’m single and she has a bf.
We met at work and soon hooked up.
So, further discreet flirting at work occurred and I had to have her again. Any way I could.
I told her that as soon as I could I would go down on her and bring her to orgasm.
We were both working late, but we unexpectedly finished earlier. 30 mins earlier.
I offered to give her a lift home. It was dark and quiet on the roads. I found a secluded lay-by and told her that I would go down on her now.
We both climbed into the backseats and she removed her trousers and underwear.
At an admittedly awkward angle, I’m 6’2”, I immediately set to using my eager tongue on her beautiful bald pussy. As per last time it tasted so good and I couldn’t get enough of it.
However, the angle I was at restricted my effectiveness at licking her stiffening clitoris.
I really wanted her to orgasm using my tongue, but it wasn’t to be.
She pulled my head up and we started kissing.
I think it’s so hot that she loves the taste of her own pussy!
It was at that point we realised a late night pedestrian had jogged straight past the car!
Had the stopped to look in? Had they called the police? Had they this and that? A million thoughts went through our heads.
For me, this had the effect of exciting me further.
She began to use her fingers on her clitoris and and asked me to use my fingers to fuck her with.
I licked my index and middle fingers before sliding them into her warm and wet pussy.
The feeling around my fingers immediately brought me to an erection.
I finger fucked her hard whilst passionately kissing her and kissing her slender neck.
Her whimpers of pleasure were incredibly erotic and soon began to herald the beginning of her having an orgasm.
Her pussy clenched around my fingers several times as she came hard. Her warm breath and gentle moans in my ear had aroused me so very much.
I slid my fingers out of her pussy and licked them clean. I also licked her fingers.
I wanted to fuck her so badly and fill her pussy with my fertile cum, but we were running out of time!
She thanked me and said that next time it would be for me!
I drove her home.
I literally cannot wait for next time x
English is not my first language, sorry for mistakes.
This is not as good story as my latest one, but i have few more. Basically i went to get a haircut from a hairdresser where i always go. She was cutting my hair and we had a usual small talk. Basically she has told me that she has to move out of her place because her land lord told her to. She said that she doesnt have any money.
She has long blonde hair, she is not too tall not too short, beautiful hazel eyes and she has nice boobs and ass. Beautiful smile too.
When she was done cutting my hair i pulled her to the side and gave her my number. I said that i would give her a little bit of money when she is done with work. She called me when she finished and i told her to meet up at a local park.
I’m not sure how to tag the first part of this story but hello welcome to the rest of my fantasy that came to life!
I hope you all enjoyed the first bit and hopefully it left you waiting to find out what happened next, let me know if you like these half stories or if you want the whole thing at once (I have quite a few to tell). but okay here we go
Basically, I had a wild weekend last summer. I was browsing craigslist when I seen an ad that seemed like an easy win.
“Wanting a live in whore to play as my dog while the wife is gone for a weekend”
It definitely got my curiosity. I asked, and I would literally be his dog. I’d use the bathroom outside. I’d play fetch, do tricks. Id eat from a bowl. I’d be kenneled if I needed punishment. I’d be naked except for a collar. He would leash me outside when I had to go. And of course, access to all my holes at any given time.
I like things really freaky and wild and what most people wouldn’t do. But he was even going to pay at the end of the weekend. As long as I lasted the whole weekend.
It was amazing. It was so much fun. I gave him my number for the next time his wife was out of town.
As I mentioned in my earlier posts, during the lockdown I’ve agreed to be my bfs sex slave. My body is his to be used any way he wants.
We finished yet another round of wild sex like 20 minutes age. He pounded my pussy harder that I ever imagined it could be pounded. He was on top of me and in complete control of the fucking. I just lay on my back and took it, while moaning like a bitch in heat.
He looked into my eyes as he fucked me and made me tell him that I’m his bitch, his submissive little toy, his whore. I obeyed.
He kept thrusting into me longer than he ever has before, making me cum twice. At first my legs were wrapped around him , but by the time he was close to finishing my body had gone limp. All I could do was just lie there with my legs spread apart and take the brutal fucking.