collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
I’ve never written up a true story before so tips are appreciated but gently haha sorry. Little nervous. There’s more to this but as it was getting a bit long, I thought I would split it into parts. This is all recent within the last few months. Hopefully you want to read more so I’ll keep writing.
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Part 1
So I wanted to thank everyone for kind words from my first post[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7ixcq0/surprise_wedding_threesome_mff/]. Unexpectedly I have been asked quite a few times about the orgasms the next day which I just mentioned in passing at the end. I didn’t go into detail in the last post because it was running so long already but thinking about it after being asked, while the night before was crazy and intense the next day was more relaxed and passionate and maybe equally as worthy of a story. I would recommend reading the first part in the link above if you haven’t already as it gives you a much better idea of the situation.
So without further ado, a quick recap. Eve – bubbly, chatty, curvy, filthy-minded girlfriend. Rose – tall, slim, devilish friend with the body of an angel. Me (Jay) – tall, dark haired luckiest man in the world.
**Jessica**
My name is Jessica Lee, a 27 year old math teacher at a high school. Among the students in the final year class is my 19 year old brother, George. I’ve just woken up on a Saturday morning draped over him on the couch, with his finger up my asshole. This may seem like an unusual relationship between a siblings, or indeed a student and teacher, but it felt natural for us. As I lie here waiting for him to awaken, I think back on the weekend that started it all.
Two years ago our parents died in a car crash. It was no-ones fault, the ground was slick with ice, the night dark.. No-one to blame for the sudden disruption of our life. I had just completed the fifth year of my engineering degree. However, I gave up that dream and applied for a job at the school George attended. In part for his sake – I didn’t leave him and travel to a college 5 hours away. George protested at first of course, arguing that there was no way I should abandon my dream in chemical engineering, but eventually he accepted my decision. But more importantly my decision was because we needed a stable source of income now that our parents were gone.
Over the course of a year, we gradually picked ourselves back up again. I don’t think either us of could’ve without the help of the other. And while I was supposed the be the older sister, I found myself relying on Georges unexpected maturity and well of emotional strength.
I’m a creature of habit, until I’m not. Left to my own whims, I’ll stick to a well-worn path of choices with predictable results. When I’m pushed in another direction, I find I really enjoy it but for whatever reason I have difficulty in moving myself away from my norms.
Bridgette, known as Gigi, was based in my company’s Manila office. Gigi and I had worked together for a few years before we met in-person. We had a great rapport and even engaged in some playful flirting while we had calls, which wasn’t unusual with the single women from that office. I always enjoyed their schoolgirl giggles when they first heard my deep voice.
This took place during the tail-end of the years of being able to know someone without being able to find them easily through social media. So, I’d have pictures in my mind of these Filipino girls just out of college, but I didn’t know what they actually looked like.
As time went on, it was clear Gigi and I had more chemistry than usual. I was married and Gigi asked about that very early on, but I both enjoyed playing around with her in only that way a married man can when he knows it can absolutely go nowhere real.
Shortly after college, I moved into a house with three other people, all around my age. Two guys and a girl named Cassie. Cassie was a 9.5 in my book. She was very fit and toned, so clearly worked out. Firm D cups, nice full ass, and shoulder length red hair. She was very warm and funny, and me and the other guys all tried to ask her out, but was very adept at letting us all down easy. We eventually settled down and moved on, but nevertheless, I couldn’t help but ogle her. She definitely caught me looking a few times, but never said anything.
I started seeing this other girl named Laurie. She was pretty cool, and we had similar interests. I didn’t have a car a the time, so she would usually pick me up. On our sixth or seventh date I got dressed to meet her, then waited with my two male housemates who were watching TV in the living room. They teased me a bit about how serious I was about Cassie. I said I wasn’t sure, but that I definitely liked her.
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After my previous adventures in cheating, I finally asked my wife to move out, which she did. At the same time, I had gotten an amazing job offer in another city I couldn’t pass up, so I began preparing to move. In the last week before my move, I decided I needed to try dating, this time not only as a single (okay, separated) male, but a sexually active one. After a bit of stumbling around on a few dating websites I found a profile of someone that didn’t just catch my interest, but lit it on fire.
It wasn’t that Marie was super hot, or seemed really sexual. She just had a very strong intelligence that came through everything she wrote. As I got to know her, I found out she was a professor at a local college. She stood 5’4”, and was more of an athlete than me, with some curves but more just a strong person.
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During my early days in photography in 1992, I got a chance to meet a really gorgeous supermodel for leading adult magazine swimsuit photoshoot. Myself and my assistant travelled to Hawaii and we met this gorgeous model. She was in late 30’s and happily married at that time, beautifully maintained body. She is straight and we completed that photoshoot very professionally and parted away. I maintained my professionalism at all times at that shoot.
After 25 years, I accidently met her at new year night at a well reputed club. Same physique and beauty like 25 years ago, I initiated talk and told her about that shoot, soon after some chat; she said her husband of 30 years left her for his gay partner(Loser). She is single for past seven plus years. After her divorce, she started exploring her sexuality and found herself comfortable with women. At this moment, I realized she might be comfortable with me. I initiated and asked her whether she is comfortable spending night with me. For my surprise, she said yes; I took her to my home and once again started conversation. By this time, she placed my head at my lap. Soon I removed clothes in upper body and slowly undressed her, we spent more than hour kissing, touching and hair grabbing. Due to my height(I am 190cms, 175 pounds; she is at least one feet shorter than me) and physique, she started calling me as Arabian horse(that became turn-on for me).
I recently posted about our first few threesome experiments with my BF. These threesomes were only about wanking and sucking my BF’s best friend but no penetration from him. I also deflowered a virgin boy. Well guess what, we actually did it again with this boy. It was a bit shorter but really super hot, and this time I have a video for you guys :). So here goes the story.
I’ll call him Alex again. So Alex arrived at 10pm as we had decided, and just like the last time took a nice shower before it was funny sexy time. He got out of the shower, still fully clothed (he is still a bit shy) and I proceeded to undress both of them at the same time. After a few minutes, they were on the bed fully hard, while I had a cock in each hand.
I’m not much of a people person, but having friends does have some benefits.
A friend of mine from way back in high school was in town after dropping his daughter, Amy, off at a local university for her freshman year. His wife had taken his daughter and all her stuff in their SUV, but there was no room for him so he followed up in his little convertible coupe he wanted to show off to me.
I remembered Amy pretty well from the last time I visited him because she showed up to dinner in a very distracting outfit. I never had been so aware of where my eyes were looking in my life for entire that meal. I could be wrong, but it seemed her parents were almost amused by attempts to completely ignore Amy.
So when Joe called me to ask if I wanted to check out his car, I was relieved to hear that his daughter had already been dropped off and was settling in with Mom’s help. He pulled up about fifteen minutes later in a 2014 Porsche Boxster with the top already down so we could enjoy the late August weather.