collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
In the story the wife/gf’s friend hates the main character but shows up at their house one day after being abused by her husband/bf.
The couple take in the friend and its revealed throughout the story that the reasons for the friend’s hatred of the main character is that she is in love with him.
The three of them then begin a threeway relationship.
Anyone know think they know the title/have the link for this particular story? Been stumped for a couple days now.
He was behind me and his hand gripped my throat, just beneath my chin, firmly. His goal was to hold my head still as he pressed his middle finger into my mouth and his other fingers pressed against my cheeks and lips. He was testing me, seeing if I would resist or obey as instructed. I lifted my tongue and sucked on his finger, mimicking the same pointed tip, curls and swirls I would employ while sucking cock.
He leaned down close to me, “I was hoping you would resist,” the old man growled.
I stared straight ahead and into the mirror standing in front of me. My wrists were bound behind my back, I was slightly suspended as the rope from my wrists was secured to the canopy above me and I was made to lean forward until all of my upper body weight caused the rope to dig into the soft flesh at the base of my palms. My ankles were tied wide apart, my knees offered very little support as a result. At the head of the bed lay a mountain of pillows and on top of the pillows, angled towards me, was a large ornate mirror.
Most of my stories involve cheating on my wife. So thought I’d throw this story in to mix things up. I’d you really like the cheating stories, the best I can tell you about this one is that over the past week I’ve been chatting with a married follower, Elissa, who has been considering cheating, and we’ve been swapping stories and I may have helped to encourage her to meet up with someone local this week. I bring her up to tell you that while this story involves sex between me and my wife, she was in my mind pretty much the entire time we were fooling around.
It’s been three weeks since my wife and and I had sex. I remember this because I’d got to Topeka, KS that day to do some shopping. On a whim while waiting for a sales appointment (stupid COVID) I decided to swing by the local sex shop and buy my wife her first vibrator. We’ve talked about this for a while but hadn’t ever done it yet. Picking it up had the added benefit of a high likelihood of using it that night, and we did.
My wife and I came back from a night on the town a little early. We sneaked into the guest room because we wanted to fuck before sending the babysitter home. We’d done this a few times and one time I’m pretty sure she caught us as we were finishing up.
Tonight, I felt like a porn star. We’d gotten pretty worked up dancing, so we were pretty good to go as soon as we got into the room. I’d already fingered her on the way home, giving her two orgasms. We kept a set of restraints tied to the top of one of the posts on the bed. My wife put my wrists tightly into the leather cuffs and secured my arms above my head. She spun me around and used my belt to playfully spank my ass a few times. Each thwap got my dick even harder. Finally, she ordered me to turn around. When I did, she stroked my cock as she kissed her way down my chest until she got to my throbbing dick. I nearly blew my load as she took it all the way into her mouth and slurped as she slowly pulled it back out. I quickly regained my composure and held back my load. She kept sucking and stroking.
**Teft’s Healing**
Dalinar strode through the halls of Urithiru at a brisk pace. He was weary and sore, even though the battle at Thaylen City had been almost a week ago. A small victory yes, but he was still anxious, anticipating the many more battles he faced ahead. He knew war. Had lived through it for most of his life. They had achieved a great victory yes, but it was surely not the end. He checked his time piece. Storming woman had him trained like an axehound, constantly checking his wrist. He had an hour or so before the meeting with the Azish. He had hoped that the vicious battle and their eventual victory at Thaylen City would prove to the Azish how needed they were in the coalition, but they were still wary of the Alethi especially after the betrayal of Sadeas’ army. He had tried to explain to them about the influence of the Unmade on the battle, but still they were hesitant.
Fucking a past Girlfriend.
My wife and I have been married for nineteen years at this point and lived in the same town we grew up. Friends had moved next door to us and one of their inseparable friends was a old girlfriend of mine from jr high school.
She was petite dirty blond and in jr high our dating had consisted of some kissing and a titty grab.
My wife and her hit it off right off the bat and they became close friends and would often go dancing together.
One night she drove the couple blocks to our house and we all headed to the casino for drinks and dancing. Not being much of a dancer I sat and watched/drank their beers. They never ran out since guys would keep sending them drinks even while they were out on the dance floor.
While at the table we talked about how she was rampantly horny, she had told us earlier that she was prescribed a medication and told us how horny it made her and how she found herself masterbating 4 times a day sending both of us a text “blue” each time she finished !
Work was being done to our house a couple of weeks ago. My wife had her eye on one member of the crew that was doing the work. She made little jokes about how I’d better be glad he never came to the house alone. She’d make a face and use a tone to make sure I knew she was joking.
It turns out she wasn’t. One day, right as the job was finishing up, this guy showed up at the house alone. It looked like he was doing some cleanup work. We had thought they were done and were getting mad about the mess they’d left behind. They must have just fallen behind, because my wife’s favorite member of the crew was here to take care of it.
I saw him outside the kitchen window and told my wife she had one last chance to check this guy out. I took the joke further and said, “You told me I was in trouble if he showed up alone” with a joking look on my face.
She said she wasn’t kidding and that now I was lucky that I was home due to the pandemic. She was still joking. I thought.
It’s hard to imagine that at 36 and married I could be lucky enough to experience the joys of not one but two couples.
My wife and I are not what u would call in shape, having both of us large frames, I’m 6″2′ 300 and she is 5″ 190. I love my wife’s body she has a great pair of extra large tits that still sit well on her chest and great love handles that make slamiming into her wet hole in doggie style that much more blissful.
I’ve been friends with these two couples for over ten years and have witnessed some interesting things. Which will be stories in another time. But never did it occur to me the level of their friendship was so involved until we took a trip together. Most of my group loves wine, with the exception of me. With that in mind the wives decide they need to go and visit the local winery’s. So we all planned a weekend trip involving a wine bus tour, fallowed buy a night of bar hopping. From the start of this excursion it had a romantic vibe. The bus driver had wine waiting for us and was relaxed and friendly. Creating an atmosphere that let the booze envelope and flow. the ladies relax and us gentleman took advantage.
Bobby being our group antagonist and all around flirt moved around the group bringing both fun and sexual energy. Bobby is great at flirtation a slight touch or comments to both men and women and will aften have every group wound up and charged.
Bobby’s stunning wife Abby might add the most lust to the party, at least by the husbands, anyway. For she has the most amazing coffee table ass I’ve ever seen. I’ve not met a man yet that cannot help but reach out and smack her ass. Abby is a reserved women, not overly flirtatious and is mostly modest. atleast until u get her in the right situation with the right amount of booze then she opens up into what the group has grown to call, fun Abby. Fun Abby lives to tease, enjoying and creating desires in both sexes. Often pantiless in her dresses, her husband will get her to casually flash that great ass to drive everyone wild. Or in her wilder moments u might find her stowed away making out with a random group member.
On this particular Saturday found Abby building into fun Abby as the night progressed. Her flirtatious comments and looks had me lusting after her all-night long. Now up to this point Abby had shown little interest in me sexually. Only letting me see her naked once. But, on this day something seamed different and showed to be my lucky day. For as we were leaving the second winery she slid into the seat next to me and bobby grabbed my wife into the seat next to him. Conversation flowed between the group and nothing seamed mischievous. That is, until I felt her hand on the inside of my thigh, First, just ever so lightly. Causing me to try and make eye contact with her. However she was talking to the group and paying me no attention like she was doing nothing. After a few minutes the pressure increased and Abby started to wiggle her figers and massage my thigh. Working her way up twords my now stiffening dick. Man was I in heaven. But felt a little guilty, until I looked over at my wife and saw her staring at me with bobby whispering in her ear. My wife smile suggested that I should relax and enjoy myself, lucky me.
Now Richard and Teresa are the other couple in this adventure. They just happened to be sitting in front of Abby and my self, With Richard sitting against the window with his arm around the back of the seat and Teresa nestled into the crook of his arm. Richard and Teresa have been together since highschool and appear to be the couple that cherish each other. Richard always talks about when his kids are grown he will have a naked room, and Teresa has that friendly cheery/flirtatious blond attitude. However, I have always sensed that they are a happy monogamous couple. So, it was a quit a surprise when richard looked back at me and gave me the old wink and a nod. I was was starting to come to the conclusion that this trip maybe heading toward a life time memory, if only I played my cards just write.
I was getting more and more signals with the last stop as Abby and richard sat together and Teresa and bobby coupled up on the way to our last vineyard. We were scheduled to eat dinner hear and the bus driver was heading to do what ever he was doing next. So we all filled in and just kinda found seats. My wife and I were separated and I landed the chair between the other women. Everyone was very buzzed by now, with the exception of me. Which is what I think gave me the ability to notice that at least everyone at the table had at least one hand out of place under the table. With bobby grinning like a Cheshire cat with both his hand finding places on my wife’s and teresa’s laps. I decided to be bold and return the favor of past teasing and boldly slid my hand up Abbie’s thigh. Starting at the inside of her knee I found the him of her dress and worked my way inside her short summer dress. there was no response again from her, so i continued up her silky leg until I was forced to make a decision. For I was finding it to be getting quite worm and slippery on my fingers. Do I continue and try my luck at rubbing her tender flesh, or do I retreat and hope that my intentions dive her further into a state of wonton desire. I held my ground inches from her pink swollen flesh just making small circles with my finger and gently squeezing with the palm of my hand and thumb. I am rewarded with an instant deepening flush of her cheeks and a soft moan escaping from her lips.
“Sir”, draws me from my victory as a plate of food is set before me and I am forced to remove my hand.
A great dinner and drinks have us at our highest point of revelry and with a somewhat thought out plan of how the night is going to be planned out we head for the hotel to change and sober up enough to be let into the bars!
My wife and I have a separate room with the other couples sharing a room, so we break off from each other to get ready. As soon as the door close to our room my wife attacks me. Kissing and sucking at my face. After a few heated minutes she pulld away breathless and flushed. She breaths out one word “shower” and pulls me in that direction. Ripping each other’s close off and only separating long enough to get the water to the right temperature. In the shower I drop to my knees desperate to taste her. As my face is buried in her muff with her back against the wall and one leg draped over my shoulder she recounts her experience at dinner to me. “It was so amazing both bobby and richards hands were rubbing all over me. From squeezing my ass to massaging my pussy they kept working me up until I thought I was about to cum. If it wasn’t for the food I probably would have gotten us kicked out by my orgasm scream. Man I feel sorry for the next person…” Her voice faded as her orgasm rippled threw her body and her body slackened.
So a quick bit on me. I’m 6ft reasonably athletic and have been blessed with a pretty great 8 inch cock which I am proud of. I am in my early twenties and this happened relatively recently. Id quite dramatically come out of a long dry spell and this follows on from my luck changing.
So after my previous story (Found a cuck couple on reddit and had ended up fucking the hot wife) I had obviously gained a lot of confidence and had started telling it a lot on drunken nights out. Well turns out words spread fast. On one of my fairly normal club nights out a friend introduced one of his own mates and winked at me knowingly, which I thought was odd but didn’t understand til much later. We ended up getting on quite well, and I woke up the next day to him having dropped me a message asking me if I wanted to come out for drinks with him his girlfriend and a few others next week. I said sure, seemed fun, and didn’t think too much of it until the day.
Several months after my most recent affair (with Helen) ended, I struck up a hotel-room only relationship with a woman I am going to call ‘Joanie.’ Joanie lived in a Texas city I visited once or twice a month for work, so our affair was long-distance and intermittent due to the challenges of synchronizing our schedules. But it was plenty of fun when we could get together. Joanie is the only regular lover I exclusively met in hotel rooms, never once over drinks or coffee. She had an enormous sexual appetite and was by far the most prodigious squirter I have ever encountered.
I met Joanie thru the same vehicle I met most of my other longer-term lovers: an ad in the craigslist ‘Men Seeking Women’ section. As always, my ad made clear that I was looking for a married woman who like me needed more TLC (read: sex) than marriage provided, someone politically left-liberal like me, someone who would be fun to hang out with, and not least someone who did not want to disrupt their current domestic situation in any way. I added that I lived in another city but came to town regularly, which I think made me more attractive since, as I wrote in some of my first posts on this forum, some women prefer to hook up with an out-of-towner to avoid complications. I used this line a few times when I was looking for a one-time thing in my own town while my wife was away, and I had some success with it; but this time it was true.