collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
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What the title says. I’m so fucking noisy and I should be more embarrassed. I should try harder to be quieter. But ¯_(ツ)_/¯
I’m 26F, 5’6″, petite, athletic with thick thighs and perky D-cups that sit high on my chest with small, perfect nipples. I have tats and glasses and bangs. I’m hot in an alty way.
I share a cute little house with two other sweethearts. We get along. One is a good friend, Tera – she’s a darkly funny, creative, sexy queer woman. We dated, briefly, before moving in as housemates and deciding against continuing to fuck. She does pole and works at the strip club and I love finding her vinyl g-strings accidentally mixed in with my laundry.
Jake is a guy neither of us knew before we moved in, but he’s lovely. He’s a few years older, sweet, intense, gentle, anxious. He has soft dark eyes and an amazing jawline. And, as I found out while we were watching TV with the heating turned up too high, an incredible body when he takes his shirt off. Abs for days.
This all happened few months ago, when my best friend, lets call him Mike, her best friend, lets call her Anna, she, lets call her Emma, and me went to the skiing center as a part of our winter holidays.
It was the second day of our stay when Mike came to our room to play some table games. Anna felt a little bit sick so decided to stay in her room. It was afternoon and we have just got back from the skiing, tired and a little bit sleepy due to the fresh mountain air. As usual, it was time to warm up.
Emma and me were laying in the bed together under the blanket. I was shirtless, and she was in her sexy red lingerie kind of underwear that I have bought her as a Christmas gift. Mike was sitting on the sofa in his pyjama. We were all casually talking about random topics, whike drinking hot tea.
My than girlfriend and me were in half sitting position (as we were drinking that tea), but she was covered with blanket up to her neck. To be honest, I was already turned on as I liked the feeling of her warm skin next to mine, and I held her left leg with my right arm under the blanket. In order to tease her, I woud move my hand closer and closer to her pants.
It has been difficult being a thirty-year-old lesbian in a conservative law firm, especially when you are simply a staff member and not a partner in the firm. Dark suits are expected, even on the female attorneys. This is not one of those progressive start-ups where individuality is encouraged. This firm has been around for more than one hundred years, and the culture hasn’t changed much from Day One.
None of that history alters the way I feel about certain people that work here; it only affects how I must act in public around those people. Yes, it bothers me to see two young, unmarried lawyers—one male and one female—do their courting in the open while I surreptitiously lust after an attractive woman in the privacy of my office.
For several weeks now, my lust has been directed toward a paralegal ten years older than myself…and married. Of course, Brooke has no clue that I watch every move she makes or that I undress her in my mind while we chat. She has the greatest blonde hair—it’s almost white—styled in a pixie cut and bangs. God, I want to run my fingers through it every time I see her, not to mention where else I want my hands on her.
So this story isn’t gonna be as long as my first one but I feel like it’s definitely worth telling. A few months after me and Nour had sex for the first time things really began to pick up. She started coming over to my place more often and well I’d yanno… teach her things. It got to the point where it was serious enough between us where she felt the need to go on birth control (without her families knowledge) and unfortunately by the time she had gotten on it I was out of town for the week visiting family. So as you can imagine I was extremely eager to get back and fill her up.
The day I got back though she was attending a gathering with a bunch of other Arab women so she pretty much was busy the whole day. However, she sent me her outfit and she looked gorgeous. I did my best to persuade her to come stop by once she left but she was on a time crunch as her parents were expecting her home soon. It had been 10 days since we last had sex and I was really eager to see her so I practically begged her to meet me by her house somewhere. There was a park and it was night time so I told her nobody would see. She emphasized heavily that things would need to be quick so without shy hesitation I grabbed my car keys and left my house.
This is a pick your own ending! Vote for what you would rather read and I’ll follow up with a new story!
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My boyfriend went mining in the Yukon last summer. It was a small crew of his buddies mining on his uncle’s leases—*apparently*, there was some trace gold, which was a good sign that they could hit paydirt—the uncle had mined the property back in the 80s but hadn’t ever returned to dig out deeper shafts to run more dirt. The uncle had offered a pretty fair split—15% royalty of the gold that the guys’ pulled from the ground. So while I was sad to see him go for so long, I knew this sacrifice could set us up for the rest of our lives.
3 months in though, I started to feel … the simplest way to put it is …. *desperate* to be tied up and railed. I can take care of myself usually (glass wand? anal plug? easy), but really, only for so long without welcoming a warm cock into my bed. So I booked a flight to the wilderness to get lucky.
MThis is a real story that is both erotic and slightly tragic.
I met this girl, Maikala (different name), years back when I just graduated from high school. She’s a ginger girl which has always been a turn-on for me. We started chatting but it quickly became clear that she really wasn’t my type of girl when it came to character. Body-wise, she’s amazing (long red hair, big breasts, nice curvy hips, etc.). So we just stayed friends.
Now we are many years later, and while I had been in and out of several relationships, she was still with the same boyfriend she had had since our first year of college. She truly loved him and saw a future with him and everything. Several months ago, she texted me she was having some issues, those being that she was incredibly sexually frustrated. She loved her boyfriend and all, but he just couldn’t satisfy her at all. So we started texting (me being single at the time). It was all fine and well until she started sending me more risky texts and pictures.
I know…I realize the title seems like the typical clickbait you expect on certain subs, but bear with me.
I was back home the summer after my sophomore year of college. My girlfriend’s mom had just opened a med spa, and she needed part-time help. Of course, I sprung at the opportunity for extra cash.
I started out working the desk and enjoyed interacting with the friendly (and quite attractive) clientele; but as business picked up, she asked me if I would be interested in giving facials. I was curious but reluctant. I explained I had helped give her daughter a few this semester, but by no means was I an expert at giving facials.
She assured me I would be fine with a little practice. So, I found some reputable websites with videos of women receiving facials and practiced a few more with my girlfriend. Within a week I felt ready.
Admittedly, the first paid facial I gave was not spectacular. Pretty quick, missed a few spots, but it didn’t take me long to refine my craft. Reviews were positive and before I knew it, I was giving 4, 5, sometimes 6 facials…A DAY!
Hi. So a little quick backstory. My friend has a long-time girlfriend and he started going on business trips. And in short I’m a virgin.
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So, we were sitting drinking coffee and after a bit of talking he asks me “If you could have sex with my girlfriend, would you?”, and as he said that his girlfriend turned to him with surprise and embarassment in her eyes.
I looked at him awkwardly for a bit and smiled. “What do you mean?”
“I mean if you could have sex with my girlfriend would you?” he asked a bit more seriously. His girlfriend showed seriousness on her face too now.
“I mean like…” my voice trailed off while I was lost on what to say “Why?” I asked. And before he could respond I turned to his girlfriend and asked her “Are you okay with this?”
He answered “I’ve been going on business trips lately and you know… she’s been feeling… unsatisfied.”
She followed up with “I would be fine with it but like we know you’re a virgin so I don’t know if that would pose a problem or not.”
Hi. So a little quick backstory. My friend has a long-time girlfriend and he started going on business trips. And in short I’m a virgin.
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So, we were sitting drinking coffee and after a bit of talking he asks me “If you could have sex with my girlfriend, would you?”, and as he said that his girlfriend turned to him with surprise and embarassment in her eyes.
I looked at him awkwardly for a bit and smiled. “What do you mean?”
“I mean if you could have sex with my girlfriend would you?” he asked a bit more seriously. His girlfriend showed seriousness on her face too now.
“I mean like…” my voice trailed off while I was lost on what to say “Why?” I asked. And before he could respond I turned to his girlfriend and asked her “Are you okay with this?”
He answered “I’ve been going on business trips lately and you know… she’s been feeling… unsatisfied.”
She followed up with “I would be fine with it but like we know you’re a virgin so I don’t know if that would pose a problem or not.”