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This is a continuation of my previous story you can find on my profile! Again, this is long so feel free to skip to any of the sexy parts but if you like the slow burn and all the context, please read on! Again, I did fictionalize some of the details and some of the story just to keep it more anonymous but the sexy details and my feelings throughout are what I remember!
**BACKGROUND**
My friend (M24) and I were heading back from the movies at night and it was really dark. His dad was driving, his mom was in the passenger seat, his two little sisters took up the two middle seats. My friend and I were in the back. I had admitted to him previously during a conversation about our kinks that I was really sensitive and anything done to my neck (hot breathing, choking, etc.) turned me on a lot, as well as being dominated and that I like having the thrill of being caught. Ever since then our conversations have carried a lot of sexual tension. In the car, I was leaning on him and he had his arms around me and resting on my waist. He slowly slid his hand up my waist and onto my neck and gripped it slightly, and he laughed against my neck when I tipped my head back and gasped a little. He then moved his hand into my sweatpants and started rubbing my clit, and used his other hand to cover my mouth and occasionally grip my neck lightly. I got soaking wet in no time at all and he fingered me while his parents and his sisters were literally talking about Disney Channel. I was grinding against his fingers and trying so hard not to make a sound.. we had a conversation later about maybe becoming friends with benefits and I’m seeing him in a week and I can’t wait!!
Having done the “Pizza Dare” a few times over the previous year where she would answer the door and ‘accidentally’ let it her towel drop, she said she decided to suck one off one day.
After that she’d have me use a Sharpie and write “fuck me hard please” on her lower back, keeping her purse on whatever hall table at any new place we’d moved.
This way she could turn to get the money and allow her bathrobe to slide aside. Staying in this position while she pretended to look for her wallet. It never took very long before the driver was pulling out his cock stroking it to get hard, the shoving it between her wet lips and going balls deep.
Cock after cock spilling their seed inside her tight ready pussy.
After they’d cum she’d hand back the cash and wait there leaking a little cum as they straightened and left. I’d often kneel behind her and lap it up, her orgasms pushing it all into my mouth.
I’m not sure how many young men fucked her from behind over the years. But we had delivery once a week for most of our 12 years of marriage.
First off, let me say that while I love stealing girlfriends, I don’t steal my friends’ girls. I do adhere to bro code and I don’t fuck with that. That being said, Kendra (23F) got me to break bro code.
After a night out, my roommate Brandon (24M), Kendra and I (26M) came back to our apartment. We were already drunk, but we smoked a bowl and put on a scary movie as Halloween was coming up. At Kendra’s insistence, we played a drinking game along with the movie.
Kendra had dated Brandon since their senior year in high school and she’d been a goth the entire time. Long, dyed black hair spilt over one shoulder as she shaved the other side of her head. Piercings lined her ears, her brow, nose, and lip. Her green eyes sparkled each time we took shots and after the first few jump scares, when Brandon laid over the edge of the couch and fell asleep, she turned to me to grab onto and hide behind as the demon harassed the trapped teenagers.
After one screaming moment, Kendra gripped my arm and squeezed several times. “Wow. You’re so much bigger than Brandon.”
After my secret trip to the mall I became fixated on that moment. I couldn’t stop picturing that guy’s eyes on me as i stood there completely exposed in the changing room. A complete stranger.
The adrenaline rush and excitement was almost addicting. I found my thoughts and fantasies turning to work. I started to imagine an employee secretly knowing what I was doing, watching me from the shadows.
There’s something so degrading about someone under me having that power over me…but me not having any idea which employee it is. So every conversation, every guy i see…could that be the person controlling me? Does that partner or that assistant or that janitor know how I groom my pussy?
I had a quick plan. I waited until work was close to being done, then discreetly packed everything, went to my car early and dropped it off, then went back to the women’s bathroom and waited in the handicap stall as everyone went home. I texted my husband I would be working late.
I work in a shared office building, with three companies on our floor. My company alone has about 100 employees. I am unfortunately one of six women. The rest are men. I dont have hiring power so dont look at me.
I played games on my phone until it was 30 minutes after closing. I went to the door and peaked out into the hallway. Silence.
I went back to the handicap stall and quickly peeled my dress off, unclipped my bra and dropped my thong. I hung it all up on the inside hook of the stall door. Then, barefoot, I walked back to the hallway door.
I set my Apple Watch to ten minutes and pressed start. Then I just went for it, walking out into the open hallway. There was one camera around the left side so I went right, walking towards the elevator lobby. I went past the door to our office, darting across the windows quickly even though everyone was gone. I made it to the elevators and sat down in the cloth chairs to wait for the ten minutes.
My husband texted me about wanting to fool around when i got home on my watch. i recorded a quick message that i was exhausted and maybe another night.
My mental state at this point was hard to explain. I’m finding these moments where I’m doing something wild seem to shut down the logic part of my brain. My heart pounds, I’m shaking…but I’m also so happy.
And I remained happy for seven minutes, until the elevator suddenly dinged on my floor. I’ve never run so fast in my life. I cleared the corner just as the doors opened and slid to a halt.
The janitor was in the women’s bathroom. His cart was in the door. I heard low whistling behind me from whoever was on the elevator and quickly ran past the janitors cart and ran into the men’s bathroom. I just hoped Jamal wasn’t looking as I ran by.
I got into the handicap stall and locked the door, sitting on the toilet. A few moments later the bathroom door exploded open giving me a second heart attack.
The guy went straight to my stall, violently pulling on the handle. I think I almost blacked out.
“Sorry.” The guy said. Then he went to the stall next to mine. I saw his pants hit the ground. Ladies and gentlemen, I don’t want to scar you with the sounds I heard…but it wasn’t good. The whole time I sat there completely naked, the ten minute countdown fully passed.
As I sat there, with a man I didn’t know, just a foot away from me butt naked, I found my fingers drifting between my legs. I slowly massaged myself while trying to drown out the sounds. It was weird.
Finally he left. I crept back to the door, saw the hallway was clear and raced into the stall. Thankfully my clothes were still on the hook. I got dressed and ran to my car where I finished what I started in the stall.
I masturbated twice, it only taking a minute to orgasm each time. i wanted more. needed more.
Dare: complete!
Good morning, just wanted to start this one by saying it’s technically a part 2 to the story I posted recently here. Again, the redditor I was writing these for had very specific tastes in mind that I followed for her. I wrote a total of 6 stories for her, so if these get any kind of popularity or wanting I’ll keep posting. Please once again forgive any formatting errors as I still don’t know how to do italics here.
Also, I’m more than happy to chat! You can DM me or leave a comment. Now to the good stuff!
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Amber pulled the towel from her hair, thinking back on the events that just happened. Flashes of a huge cock going down her throat, fucking her tits and covering her in cum went past her eyes as she dried off from her shower.
She had to call an Uber to bring her back to her place after Richard had finished having his way with her. The thoughts just wouldn’t stop; she had to stop drying off, caress a breast and finger herself. She went all out, pinching her nipples and pounding sway at herself until she made herself cum.
So just for some context, this is the same best friend who I had a threesome with with her husband. I still consider that experience the best of my life. Unfortunately, we haven’t had the opportunity to get together like that again since.
Both of us have been struggling through some family issues lately, so we decided to go out and have a girls night together and have some drinks, do some chatting, and just otherwise kind of let loose and forget our problems and be there for each other.
We had dinner together, and it started off a lot like a normal best friends night out. We bared our souls and tried to talk through our problems. I suppose it was inevitable, but she brought up the night at their vacation home where we all got together and had a threesome. We had never really sat down and discussed it in-depth just her and me.
Anything that gets played on a high level, has rules. Any sport that you can think of has a set of rules. If you think about it, it’s the rules that allows intense sustainable experiences to take shape. With rules you determine a container, in which pressure can be built. Without rules the container has holes.
With this in mind, you decide to play an intense game within the boundary of the rules. You have made a high level of friendship alliances with another female and a male. You come up with a plan in which the female friend gives your partner/husband the idea that once in a year it is a balanced/healthy idea to be able to forego the established boundaries, and be intimate with another partner. This idea will be developed using all sorts of philosophies. In the ancient Greek they had one day in a year in which, they allowed Dionysus (the god of ecstasy) to rule them.
If the husband isn’t gradually made malleable by the lures of the prospect of being able to sleep with this woman, good for him. However, if he does bend, then the indirect implication would be that your male friend, gets to be intimate with you, perhaps one day a year.
A week ago now I was cleaning my apartment and had to go down to take the trash out. I was wearing a skimpy outfit due to the heat wave. The outfit being a small urban outfitters top, a size too small for me exposing more of my small/ medium breasts and shorts that ride up my little bit larger than average ass. Showing the jiggling when I walk. I walked over to the trash cans outside the apartment building and made eye contact with an older man in a white pick up but kept walking to leave trash by the dumpsters and head back to the door to grab my second load. When walking back the second time a younger guy had stepped out of the pick ups passenger seat and was now leaning on the truck smoking a cigarette with his eyes on me. I love attention, I pretended he wasn’t there so he could get a good look of me from behind. He ended up asking if I needed help, in which I denied and he helped anyway.
I went clubbing last night for a friend’s birthday. Didn’t expect to leave with anyone but I really hit it off with a guy so at the end of the night, he took me over to his place.
He didn’t want to use a condom and honestly, I was just really drunk and horny, so after sucking his cock, I let him put it in raw. I’ve been tested recently anyway. The sex was good and I definitely felt satisfied. I was going to take a Plan B anyway so I let him cum wherever he wanted, so he came in my pussy once, then after a short break, we moved on to anal and finished with a facial.
I was pretty messy after to facial so I asked if I could take a quick shower. He gave me a towel and I walked to the bathroom with only it wrapped around my body. To my shock, his 3 housemates were all out in the living room area having a 3am meal. They all saw me wrapped in a towel that barely covered my ass, with cum on my face and dripping down my thighs!