Got My Friend off after months of not speaking [MF]

Angelica and I have had an interesting relationship of being friends and FWBs on and off. We met about 4 years ago and have from time to time had some fun together. We’ve had our ups and downs but seem to always come out on top as friends at the least after everything.

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Angelica is a beautiful Latina who is 5 foot even and about 100 lbs with a great ass and a nice handful of 34B breasts. She has pierced nipples and at the time she also had a pierced clit. She is an exotic dancer at a club too. An album of Angelica from that night is included here: https://imgur.com/a/txtwO
I’m 6 foot, ~155 lbs, with a 6” uncut cock.
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We had stopped talking for about a year after got in a large argument and went our separate ways for a time. She got involved in a relationship for about 6 months and moved out of state. She ended up moving back to our town after they broke up and out of the blue she messaged me late one night. It was a welcome surprise as I had been thinking about her recently so that worked out well. She was at work at the club and we went back and forth texting for quite a while and she started sending me pictures of her in her lingerie at work. My cock immediately jumped to attention and we continued to talk about how much we missed each other and wanted to meet up after work.

Fucked a Coworker after the Bar – Part 2 [MF]

[Find Part 1 Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7hyt71/fucked_a_coworker_after_the_bar_mf/)

*Part 1 TL;DR – Sexual tension with a coworker at a fancy martini bar boils over after post-work shift drinks turn into a late night in the bar. I’m fucking her up against the bar at 4AM when the lights turn on.*

I have never gotten my pants up so fast in my life. I went from pounding Kalah as hard as I could to boner-tucked-in-my-waistband in five seconds flat. We both I scrambled to get ourselves sorted. Fortunately for us, we hadn’t gotten our clothes very far OFF so it was easy to get them back ON.

We heard murmuring coming from the hallway that led from the bar lounge to the kitchen and before too long two men came into the bar lounge. They were as surprised to see us as we were to see them. I looked at my phone and it was past 4AM at this point. I realized that this was the overnight cleaning crew who came in several times a week to do deep-cleans of drain grates and kitchen appliances. The two men clearly did not speak very much English and even if they had heard anything they didn’t seem like they cared so Kalah and I mumbled some excuses about working late and begged off in a hurry.

The Wives Make a Bet (MFF, public, sister-in-law)

My wife and her sister were arguing again, this time about some no-name actor that played in some long-ago watched movie, and whether he was dead or still alive. At 26, my wife Cindi was in her prime and was looking smoking hot that night and Heather, her sister at two years her junior, was almost as attractive. Both were tall and skinny, but Cindi had bigger boobs and brown hair while Heather was blonde with small perky tits. It was a Friday night and we were at the house that Heather and her husband Brian had just bought having dinner together, something that we tried to do once or twice a month.

“I know he’s dead, I remember reading about it in People”, Cindi insisted! She was absolutely certain that she was right and was not going to back down. Knowing my wife, I suspected that she may have been wrong, but I wasn’t going to tell her that. Brian and I were content just watching the exchange, since it involved two very beautiful women.

“Still alive, he just did a part in Law and Order, I remember!” Heather shot back. “I am so confident that I’m right, I’m willing to bet on it.” And she stuck out her hand.

Mom saved the day [mff] [inc] [twins] [oral] [mast] [cum]

Anna and Sally—twins—were home for the holidays on their winter break from college. They’d both just turned 21 and were in their childhood room having a heated argument.

Their mother, hearing the commotion from downstairs, went up to intervene and try to help the girls cool down. But before she did, she snooped, like she always had, right outside their bedroom door to get the truth before they could try and lie.

They were arguing about a boy.

“Enough,” their mother said as she knocked on their door and entered. “What is going ON in here? It’s the holidays! Can’t we all just get along?”

“It’s nothing,” Anna said.

“You would say that,” Sally said.

“What is going on? Tell me everything and maybe I’ll have a way to resolve this fight,” their mother said.

“It’s Tom,” Sally said.

“Tom the boy from high school?”

“He’s back for Christmas, too, and we just saw him at a bar,” Sally said.

“And I like him and Sally is trying to steal him away from me,” Anna snapped.

“I liked him first!” Sally shouted.

Jacked of[F] by [M]y coworker in the back of a Subway

Worked a subway in high school. Summer after graduating I worked the closing shift just about every other night with a coworker I’d been working with for over a year. She was an average good looking girl, average build. Played high school volleyball at a different school. We got to know each other over time so our convos became more personal and eventually ventured into sexual stuff. Being a teenager naturally I would get hard talking about sex. We were both 18 by the way.

Well one time she noticed I had a boner and without saying anything kind of like slapped it, touched it real quick looked at me and walked up front to help a customer. Needless to say she would never let me forget about it and would allude to it as much as possible. She would always ask if I had a boner whenever we’d talk about sex. Well after a month or so, I don’t know what got into me but when she asked again if I had a boner I jumped off the counter we were sitting on and kind of thrust my hips out and just yelled “yea I have a fucking boner look at it”. Honestly, this was more said in anger than anything else.

Truck camping, fuck camping

Sometimes work was just too much. Honestly it was too much every single day, but Thursdays were the worst. Coming out of the office she decided she wasn’t going to walk back in on Friday, and if her mood didn’t improve over the weekend maybe not ever again.

There were more important things in life, like taking her beloved truck and head into nature for the weekend. No assholes, no work, actually no proper reason to return to civilization for months until her savings were depleted. Not that it was expensive to live life on the road, with the truck paid for she could probably stretch those savings for a long time. A girl could dream, right?

And maybe not just that, after the week she’d been through turning that dream into a reality seemed like the smart thing to do, before she was forced to live the rest of her life in jail after killing a bunch of those assholes barehanded.

Luckily there wasn’t much between her and freedom now, only a short train ride and grabbing some supplies she always had ready anyway. That in mind made the train ride among more assholes almost sufferable, even making her grin when the annoying suit with his headset stumbled and almost kissed asphalt.

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Truck camping, fuck camping

Sometimes work was just too much. Honestly it was too much every single day, but Thursdays were the worst. Coming out of the office she decided she wasn’t going to walk back in on Friday, and if her mood didn’t improve over the weekend maybe not ever again.

There were more important things in life, like taking her beloved truck and head into nature for the weekend. No assholes, no work, actually no proper reason to return to civilization for months until her savings were depleted. Not that it was expensive to live life on the road, with the truck paid for she could probably stretch those savings for a long time. A girl could dream, right?

And maybe not just that, after the week she’d been through turning that dream into a reality seemed like the smart thing to do, before she was forced to live the rest of her life in jail after killing a bunch of those assholes barehanded.

Luckily there wasn’t much between her and freedom now, only a short train ride and grabbing some supplies she always had ready anyway. That in mind made the train ride among more assholes almost sufferable, even making her grin when the annoying suit with his headset stumbled and almost kissed asphalt.

Truck camping, fuck camping

Sometimes work was just too much. Honestly it was too much every single day, but Thursdays were the worst. Coming out of the office she decided she wasn’t going to walk back in on Friday, and if her mood didn’t improve over the weekend maybe not ever again.

There were more important things in life, like taking her beloved truck and head into nature for the weekend. No assholes, no work, actually no proper reason to return to civilization for months until her savings were depleted. Not that it was expensive to live life on the road, with the truck paid for she could probably stretch those savings for a long time. A girl could dream, right?

And maybe not just that, after the week she’d been through turning that dream into a reality seemed like the smart thing to do, before she was forced to live the rest of her life in jail after killing a bunch of those assholes barehanded.

Luckily there wasn’t much between her and freedom now, only a short train ride and grabbing some supplies she always had ready anyway. That in mind made the train ride among more assholes almost sufferable, even making her grin when the annoying suit with his headset stumbled and almost kissed asphalt.

Confessions of a Housewife

Warm up your winter nights with a hot and steamy read that will melt your tablet while taking you on a rollercoaster ride of emotions. #Lust, #desire, #drama and #heartbreak. Aren’t you curious to know how this Housewife spends her free time?
Confessions of a Housewife vol.1-3
Blurb:
We make a decision to go to the bar at the hotel and start our hunt for the perfect couple. Shaun and I sat in the corner booth so we had full view of everyone that was there. Whispering to one another, nit picking these people, making fun of a few of them. For such an upscale place, you sure do see some characters. Shaun then slowly slid his hand up my thigh and slurs, “That guy over there keeps staring at you.” “Well, let’s give him something to stare at then,” I state. I adjust myself in the seat and slowly commence running my mouth up Shaun’s neck while firmly grasped on to his package. “You keep doing that you are going to get yourself in trouble,” Shaun sneers in enjoyment. I am so infatuated with him, the thrill of putting on a show like that was exhilarating. We continued teasing one another, I would take a sip of my wine, then lean over flicking the base of his ear with the tip of my tongue. Shaun would display sly grins as he slides his hand up and down my thigh.
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Published
Categorized as Erotica

Confessions of a Housewife

Warm up your winter nights with a hot and steamy read that will melt your tablet while taking you on a rollercoaster ride of emotions. #Lust, #desire, #drama and #heartbreak. Aren’t you curious to know how this Housewife spends her free time?
Confessions of a Housewife vol.1-3
Blurb:
We make a decision to go to the bar at the hotel and start our hunt for the perfect couple. Shaun and I sat in the corner booth so we had full view of everyone that was there. Whispering to one another, nit picking these people, making fun of a few of them. For such an upscale place, you sure do see some characters. Shaun then slowly slid his hand up my thigh and slurs, “That guy over there keeps staring at you.” “Well, let’s give him something to stare at then,” I state. I adjust myself in the seat and slowly commence running my mouth up Shaun’s neck while firmly grasped on to his package. “You keep doing that you are going to get yourself in trouble,” Shaun sneers in enjoyment. I am so infatuated with him, the thrill of putting on a show like that was exhilarating. We continued teasing one another, I would take a sip of my wine, then lean over flicking the base of his ear with the tip of my tongue. Shaun would display sly grins as he slides his hand up and down my thigh.
Get Vol.1 – 3 for only #.99 per book. Free for Kindle unlimited, books available on #smashwords #kindle #nook #itunes #kobo #goodreads and many others. Universal link provided so you can choose your favorite platform to read from.
Vol.1 books2read.com/confessions1
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