ELEVATOR BREAKDOWN – Assistant General Manager and his Personal Assistant (FM)

***To skip the background of the characters go to the *** to continue the story***

Josh had been working at the hotel since he was 25 so at age 29, he had earnt his role as an assistant general manager starting as a Guest Service Agent working his way up the roles of the prestigious 4-star hotel in the CBD of Sydney. Physically he was a redhead with a mix of green and hazel coloured eyes, chiselled nose and maintained a well-groomed beard moustache and lamb chops. Although when he first started at the hotel he had a dad bod build, all the ladies loved him for his height of 6 foot 3 and a very flirtatious side that you knew could stir some type of trouble in some way. Josh’s job was a load of stress but even though he worked very hard making sure he put his best foot forward, it was the best thing going for him as he had just gotten out of a complicated relationship which seems to chase him down all the time. Meanwhile, Kate had transferred from the New Zealand chain of the hotels to this prestigious 4-star hotel at 23, she had attended business school along with working at various hotels before the transfer to Sydney. At 24 years old, Kate had become Josh’s Personal assistant after transferring from Human Resources to keep him on track with his work as well as working on her professional development as a young and upcoming hotelier. After she had been with a few toxic men in her life, she knew she had to put her work first now to make her life better for herself so when she was home alone, would let her strawberry blonde hair down, strip all her clothes off to nothing to show off her round, perky D cup breasts, a chubby tummy that she hid with tight hugging clothing ending at a very firm round ass and thick thighs which all stands at 5 foot 8 without heels before getting into bed to have a play session with her toys while she imagines how much fun it would be if she could sleep with Josh at least once.

[MFF] Adventures in swinging: First threesome with my gf & a married woman

So far I’ve only really talked about encounters with individual women, but I went through a phase with one of my exes, Beth, where we would fuck other people together. And sometimes not together. This particular instance was early in our experimentation, our very first threesome. Our “date” was a girl named Kara, who was actually part of a thrupple (she had a husband & live-in boyfriend). We all met for our first date and had a couple subsequent dates at their house, just hanging out, sometimes getting a little naked, sometimes kissing.

We were basically just a group of friends that knew at some point they were going to have sex. It was kinda cool. Kara was a very cute, nerdy, weeb; she loved anime slice-of-life shit. I really wanted to suck her titties so I pretended to like anime slice-of-life shit. But seriously, I liked her. I also liked her… dudes. They were both good guys who were easy to talk to. If we never had sex I probably wouldn’t even be upset. It just felt good hanging out with them. One night Kara came by herself over to my house to hang out with me and Beth. This was unusual but not so much so that I thought anything of it.

I [F] put on a show for my neighbor

This happened a year ago when I was 19 and visiting home from college but I thought you would all enjoy!

My parents have lived in the same house for the past 30 years but five years ago there were a few months where a lot of families moved in and out. A couple in their 40s moved in right next door. The man was a professor and the woman worked in finance so they seem pretty straight edge.

I saw them a few times while i was in high school but never paid any attention. During winter break my sophomore year I went back home for an entire month. Now I can spend all day masturbating so if given the opportunity I will. During this month my parents had to visit family in a different state so I had the house to myself for a long weekend. I religiously spent my time just alternating between all my toys. During this period I would also always run into my neighbor while getting the mail so I would chat for a bit and started to think he was kinda hot.

Anal present from my model “girlfriend” [MF]

“Let me change real quick,” Amanda said as she came in behind me, putting her bag down and hanging her heavy coat on the closet door before ducking into my bathroom.

“Sure.”

I was used to this—it was what she did every time she came over—so I just sat on the couch, scrolling through my phone, enjoying the slightly drunken buzz I currently felt from the glasses of champagne I’d had at the party.

A minute later, Amanda came out in a delightful lace lingerie set, white and dainty against her dark black skin, the gold necklace in the shape of Africa hanging between her small breasts, her brown box braids tied in a ponytail high on the back of her head. She smiled seductively, one hand brushing a couple of stray braids back behind her ear, her skin and makeup perfect from the party.

“How do I look, daddy?” she asked. In her British accent, “daddy” came out as “deddy”—a quirk I found both charming and sexy.

“Sexy,” I acknowledged, smiling back at her as I leaned back on the couch and admired, my phone set down for good.

[F]ooling around sexually with my brother and my husband ((update 3))

Hi I’m Dee,

Please, before judging, if you haven’t read my original posts – especially the first – they’re on my profile. Thanks for being considerate if this isn’t your thing. I understand. It wasn’t mine either! ? xxx

Anyway, what happened next was, I woke up late on Saturday morning, and they’d both left already. I sent my husband a text message saying I missed him already, then drew a big bubble bath and lay there for an hour. I wasn’t going to see a lot of him over the weekend because he works a full day on Saturdays and Sunday would be Father’s Day so we’d be spending it with our own families.

It was true that I missed him already – in fact I missed both of them quite sorely. As I lay in the bath, the house was still and everything was quiet except for the sound of bubbles popping in the water, and I realized I felt an absence. It seemed strange – but I wished they were both there with me – my brother too.

[F]ooling around with my brother and my husband – UPDATE 3

Hi!

If you haven’t read it – here’s my original [post ](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ii09gi/fooling_around_with_my_husband_and_my_brother_mmf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

And my [second post ](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ik3tnz/fooling_around_with_my_husband_and_my_brother/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

You *really* want to read those first – especially the first. ? ?

Anyway, what happened next was, I woke up late on Saturday morning, and they’d both left already. I sent my husband a text message saying I missed him already, then drew a big bubble bath and lay there for an hour. I wasn’t going to see a lot of him over the weekend because he works a full day on Saturdays and Sunday would be Father’s Day so we’d be spending it with our own families.

It was true that I missed him already – in fact I missed both of them quite sorely. As I lay in the bath, the house was still and everything was quiet except for the sound of bubbles popping in the water, and I realized I felt an absence. It seemed strange – but I wished they were both there with me – my brother too.

Going at it in a crowded parking lot 41[M], 39 [F]

Back Story

I had joined the dating site out of desperation. I’d tried everything I could to create more spark at home, trips, dinners without kids, wine, gifts, toys, anything to spice it up. We talked, but nothing changed. So I decided to try something different and joined the site. I had some messages, but one woman certainly caught my eye. She was around my age, beautiful long legged blonde with great eyes and tits to match. Also seemed to have her life straight, which on these dating sites, seems to be a rarity. We messaged back in forth and traded pictures via text, but never really went anywhere. Guess my pictures weren’t very good( she later told me that was the case). We went a few weeks without communicating, and I had kind of given up. I reached out one more time and to my luck she agreed to meet up. We hit it off( she said I needed to take better pictures) and have hooked up a few times in the past month, which leads us to last night….

[MF] The day after my friend and I went to our first orgy

I was begged to post how me and my friend ended up dating from our orgy experience. – which is detailed on my profile if you want to see but otherwise, we both thought we were genius going to a swingers orgy like a couple, to get laid. In the end, we got lost in the moment and fucked. This is the morning after.

I look like [this](https://old.reddit.com/user/KJisbored/comments/ipcw82/should_i_post_more/).

And my gf is a brunette, shoulder length hair, mid twenties at the time, (now we’re late twenties), and she could play Jennifer Lawrence’s body double.

Anyway, the next morning, I woke up at 11am – which is crazy late for me. I was spent. My dick was sore. I check my phone, 4 missed calls and one message :”We need to talk, can I come over? xoxo”.

1pm, she comes to my flat and I’m in my trousers and t-shirt. I open the door and our eyes lock. She’s wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Neither of us sexy in any way. But that look. God. That look in her eyes. We were supposed to talk but we didn’t say a word. She stood there and we just stared at each other for what felt like hours but was probably only seconds. Our eyes said everything.

I’m going to need to massage your breasts…

“Honestly, if your pecs are sore, we should massage them. You’ll be so tight if we don’t.”

“You mean, like…. my chest?”

“Yeah, I do.”

“I dunno….”

“I’m very professional, I promise. But the muscles are behind your breasts. There’s only one way to help. Massaging in your armpits helps, but it’s not going to alleviate the pain.”

We looked at each other for a moment, and then I nodded. I couldn’t believe I was doing this.

“I’m just going to remove the sheet….”

Sandi pulled the sheet down, exposing my naked breasts. My nipples got hard as soon as they were exposed to the cold air.

“I’ll work on one at a time,” she said. Sandi stood behind me and started at the top of my left boob. She kneaded her thumbs downward, rubbing the tension out of my muscles. She inched closer and closer to my nipple.

“Just bring your arms up over your head,” she told me. I did as I was told. The table was partially tilted so I was somewhere between reclining and laying down flat.

How I survived lockdown with my bro. [MM]

Like a lot of people I had a boring start to lockdown. My roommate and I had recently moved in together and didn’t have a lot to do. With the gyms being closed we decided to work out together doing some circuits in the living room to stay fit and just for something to do.

A few days in most of the usual standards of being properly dressed and wearing clean (any) underwear had started to go out the window and the pile of unwashed washing was getting pretty big so when time came to work out I just grabbed what ever shorts were about and didn’t bother with a shirt. One of the first exercises we did was wipers (and least that’s what we call it; [basically you lie on your back with your legs straight up in the air and swing them from side to side](https://www.adobuzz.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/02/floor-wiper-exercises.jpg).) One of the variations on this is having someone stand above you (feet either side of the head with the person lying down holding onto their ankles) pushing your legs down as you try to resist. Obviously while doing this you have a pretty good view of the other guy’s crotch. Normally this wouldn’t be much of an issue but as I said underwear was no longer being worn and the shorts I had grabbed were pretty loose.