collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
Here’s some stories for y’all. In highschool I was highly introverted, awkward, skinny to the bone guy with no care for dressing decently or flirting. Dating and whatnot just seemed like things for “other people”. Welp my friends, how the tides have turned thanks to your friendly neighborhood sluts.
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EPISODE 1: “This feels nice…”
Over the year that our roomate spent with my boyfriend and I we all became really close. I would find myself on the couch after dinner watching tv and my roomate would join me causally. We were friends and we were comfortable around eachother.
Because we were so comfortable I didn’t care what he saw or heard from me. I walked around in short shorts, undies, baggy tees, a tank top that is clearly too tight and I wouldn’t care. It was my house too so why would I. I wasn’t doing it on purpose but I always figured he would notice because we he was a boy and they always notice.
I can remember a hand full of times that he either walked in on my boyfriend and I, me going solo, or I walked in on him. I know he’s heard us/me but I’d never heard him or his girlfriend either. But, I did walk in on it.
My wife decided that she wanted to make a sex tape for our own personal viewing. We tried a number of options using our phones to record the video and couldn’t get any good angles or results. We decided we would ask someone to film for us. Obviously, this was a super awkward request and we only had a couple of possible candidates.
We are nudists and exhibitionists and have done a bit of swinginging, so being naked in front of others or inviting a third to our bedroom wasn’t totally foreign. We had a couple of friends that we thought would be perfect. My wife was a bit uneasy sharing such an intimate moment with another guy so we asked her girlfriend Jessie. We had been naked together a few times at the beach and in our hot tub so we figured she would perfect. We are all very close and have been friends for a long time.
We invited her over and took the leap and asked her. At first she was reluctant and thought we were kidding. When it was clear that we were serious, she agreed to go for it.
Jessie came over the next evening and we enjoyed a few drinks to loosen up and relax together. We moved to the bedroom and the show started. I slowly undressed my wife while Jessie started shooting. I pretended she wasn’t there but couldn’t help being super turned on that she was watching us. After caressing my wife’s naked body, she removed my shirt, unbuckled my shorts and took my erect cock in her hands. She knelt down and took me in her mouth. I realized that Jessie had seen me naked but had never seen my penis fully erect.
She got right next to us so she could get close up footage of my blowjob. She then suggested we get on the bed in the 69 position so we could perform some mutual oral. I didn’t realize she was going to direct us, but I thought it was so hot. She coached my wife telling her when to stroke, when to suck, when to gently bite…
She instructed my wife to climb on top and lower herself into my cock. My wife faced her friend and rode my cock, rubbing my swollen balls and masturbating. I held her waist while she performed for Jessie and the camera. Jessie asked how long I would last and I said I was getting close. She told me to take her from behind so she could film from my point of view. She also told me to pull out so she could see my cumshot.
We changed position and I penetrated my wife from behind. As I pounded away at my wife’s pussy Jessie stood behind me filming my cock entering her. I felt her breasts through her shirt against my back and she gripped my ass.
It was clear that she wanted to participate but wasn’t ready to take the step. As my wife climaxed I worked her through her full orgasm and then pulled out of her. As I gripped my cock and started jacking off, Jessie intently filmed to capture my moment. As I released I jacked four thick streams of cum that covered her ass and back. Jessie said put it back in her and keep going. It was so hot having her watching I hardly skipped a stroke. My wife rolled over and I took her again and we both peaked a second time. Jessie simply said, “okay kids take a break and relax.”. We all crashed on the bed, my wife and I still naked, Jessie fully clothed.
My wife and Jessie were watching footage on her phone, laughing, commenting and critiquing.
As they laid in the bed with me, my cock started getting hard again. Instinctively, I started to masturbate. As the ladies noticed me jerking off, they laughed and my wife asked if “they” could help. Jessie looked at her and then laughed. My wife looked at her and said “Really Jessie, help me get him off.”
Her hand felt amazing – it was incredible having her touching me while my wife watched. They took turns touching me. Jessie held my shaft while my wife took the head of my cock in her mouth. They switched and I did my best to hold my load. Jessie said “cum for me” so I released in her mouth.
That was about two years ago. Jessie now joins us at swing parties and we go to the club together on a regular basis. We have an awesome relationship with her and her SO. We are lucky to have her in our life.
Hello, perverts. Settle in for the tale of the first time my wife and I had sex, one of the best nights of my life, firmly engrained in my memory. This one is for everyone out there who’s looking to crank their hog to regular people having some good sex, not “I [18M] cheated on my ex [F37] with her boss’s daughter [F81]”. One of the reasons were seeing such a glut of incest porn is that it is one of the few genres where the script has the actors be kind and and affectionate with each other, and generally have a nice fun time. This story is in that spirit, but without all the weird *Game of Thrones* sister-fucking.
This is eight years ago, when the world was a simpler place. “Like a G6” by Far East Movement was playing on every radio, and the stockpiles of caffeinated Four Loko had not yet run dry. Yes, simpler times. I needed a new heel for my shoe, so, I decided to go to Morganville, which is what they called Shelbyville in those days. So I tied an onion to my belt, which was the style at the time. Now, to take the ferry cost a nickel, and in those days, nickels had pictures of bumblebees on ’em. Give me five bees for a quarter, you’d say.
Blindfolded. Arms held securely. Completely nude and waiting in bed. You have never felt more vulnerable. You don’t think you have ever been wetter, waiting and wondering what your lover has planned for you. Self consciously you squeeze your legs together, hiding your arousal.
“I was enjoying that view. Spread your legs open. Make it easy for me.” you hear.
You can feel yourself blushing. Slowly you open your legs again.
“Good girl.” you hear. The simple words making your face even more red.
You feel the bed shift as your lover joins you. Unable to see, the sensation of touch is your entire world. Feeling hands on your leg, opening you up more. Fingertips slowly moving up, past your ankle, up your calf, circling your knee before moving further up. First on the top of your leg before moving to the sensitive inside of your thigh. And then slowly, tantalizingly moving up. Closer to your wetness. Making you drip with anticipation.
And then agonizingly moving away. You groan in disappointment. Your hands straining to reach out and pull your lover to you, but you can’t move them.
I seriously needed to write about this because I have nothing else to do until she’s back, lol.
Some background info first. I’ve known this girl for quite some time, I think for about 6 years now. She was the best friend (I’ll call her Mia) of my buddy’s girlfriend. The girlfriend ended up cheating on him multiple times, this was 4 years ago. When he found out he was obviously pissed and I helped him get back at her. His girlfriend had no remorse and started talking shit about me and my buddy together with Mia, and being total bitches in general. This in return made us absolutely hate them and we became sort of enemies. I was a piece of shit back then and so were they.
Fast forward to the present. Me, my buddy and Mia go to the same college. Mia and ex girlfriend aren’t friends anymore, but we still exchange nasty looks whenever we see each other. We haven’t talked since the break up. Yesterday I went to a party, and I immediately noticed that Mia was there too. I acted like she didn’t exist, but near the end of the party we were one of the few people left and I caught her looking at me. Note that I was pretty damn drunk at this point, and she was too.
I’ve been reading for awhile here and decided I’d share some of my stories. About me, I’m an average guy, no super athlete, late bloomer. One late weeknight I ended up at my friend Jon’s apartment. Having more than a few drinks, playing some video games. His phone rings. He answers, I hear his girlfriend Aubri, I assume she’s coming over. Great, I have a few beers in me, I’m not liking my chances for escaping for escaping the sounds drunk sex. Jon tells me after he gets off the phone that Aubri is coming over and she’s bringing her friend Holly who came home for the weekend from college. We’ve hung out before, it’ll be interesting to see how it all plays out.
Fast forward Aubri and Holly arrive. Holly has my attention tonight. She’s thick, just over 5’ tall, tight jeans over her big booty tonight, long brown hair, brown eyes, a nice set of boobs hiding under her loose low cut shirt.
Thanks for the overwhelming support for my first story. I didn’t think I would be writing a part two this soon if it wasn’t for your words of encouragement. **[Part 1 can be found here](https://redd.it/b3c760)** in case you want a full background
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After our epic first night together, I saw Chelsea blossom into the world of sexuality untethered. Where she had hidden her deepest desires while with her ex, only letting a little bit of her repression at a time. She was now free to unleash the beast with me every chance she got. The security of having my own place plus my constant encouragement that her sexual desires didn’t repulse me like she believed they would. Every confession, no matter how deprived only got encouragement and joy from me. I respected her wishes to never talk about our bedroom acts outside of the designated safe zones. She saw my effort and trust grew in and out of the bedroom. Our public life was normal and healthy for a budding couple, but years of sneaking and hiding her sexual lifestyle from everyone made it difficult to have anything “normal” in the bedroom. Normal healthy sex was literally a foreign concept to her. How others experienced it and described sex to her, simply didn’t compute. Her subconscious Freudian ‘id’ could only translate these acts to something she was familiar with. What was familiar to her? Shame and humiliation. They had both been a cornerstone of her Catholic upbringing so it’s not that hard to understand how twisting their meaning can have adverse effects. In fact, another verb for ‘twisting’ something, is to ‘pervert’ it. Yup, the wires of her mind had been crossed along ago and it was her brain that perverted out a new way to process the concept of sex. This new way of thinking worked for her.
“Today’s the day,” said an excited and eager Michelle Russell, “the first game of the tournament with what might be our best team in years.”
It was a sentiment that more than one person had expressed in the halls of Champions Arena, the home of the Northside Stallions basketball team. For years, the name of that arena had been fodder for jokes and irony. It wasn’t that long ago that Northside’s basketball team was an afterthought at best. Michelle knew better than most and not just because her father had once been a star point guard on the team.
Unlike other girls in her neighborhood, she ate, slept, and breathed sports. Her father, grandfather, and great-grandfather had all been star athletes. Both her brothers were aspiring athletes. Her mother was a sports doctor who worked with athletes and both her aunts worked for major college athletics programs. Some girls got doll houses and princess costumes as kids. She got uniforms and team banners. Instead of bedtime stories, her father recounted famous championship games from Northside and the NBA.
My girlfriend accept my cuckold fantasies a few weeks ago. We think about the basic ideas about the bull, my best friend, her ex, a friend of her… But another possibility arose.
I have a personal bully. We’ll call him Lucio. I’m in an amateur soccer team. He turned out to be a better player than me and took my place in the team quickly. He is very self-confident and very dominant. He always makes fun of me for having taken my place in the team.
She began to attend training and games. He noticed her immediately. He was looking shamelessly at my girlfriend’s nice ass.
He is a sexual partner much more apt than me. He is taller, somewhat muscular (I am a very normal body) more handsome, light blonde, blue eyes, and my girlfriend mentioned that he has an amazing ass.
After about 2 weeks that she attended the training and games he contacted her on facebook. Just after 2 or 3 days of having contacted her, Lucio told her that he would pick her up to go to a bar “just to talk”. He did not ask, he just told her. And that my girlfriend loved.