Straight Male / 35
I work at a Processing Plant, the group of people I work with on the shift is almost like a second family. We work a lot of hours together and over the years we know a lot of things about everyone in our group.
If anyone has a problem with their spouse or bf/gf we will usually hear about it during the course of the evening. Sooner or later you got to vent to someone. They heard about my nasty divorce and a few others besides mine. Cheating and whatever else a couple can do to make them unhappy.
Well one gal worked with us named Cindy. She was getting married and for the next Six months all we heard was the upcoming wedding. Each month she had a current issue of "American Bride" which she always read at our lunch break.
Fast forward about a year later. Since I was now single I hooked up with another guy that was single and we used to go to bars on weekends to pick up some women. We did ok and had a few stories to tell on Monday at work.
Well one day this guy Allen comes to me and tells me that Cindy, the girl that was married for not quite a year yet. Allen said she wanted to have a Threesome with Allen, her, and me, I'm like BS she just got married! So all through the shift Allen is telling me this and I'm not buying any of it, until Cindy comes over about 15mins before our lunch break.
Pretty much backing up the story Allen had been telling all evening, she tells me she wants a Threesome with Allen and myself. I'm like WTF not even a year and she's going to fuck around with not one guy, but two? So lunch time arrives and I thought we were just going to plan for this to happen at some point while we ate lunch. Wrong!
Allen met me and took me to the Freight Elevator that was used for equipment storage. He told me to grab one side of this container and roll it on like we were working. Rode the elevator down to the storage level. The door opened and the smell of mildew just slapped me in the face. So I'm thinking why are we here in this nasty ass place and suddenly a light pops on in this tiny room.
I could see someone standing there but couldn't make out who it was until Allen and I walked up on her. Cindy stood there in the doorway of this small office like area that had these two long tables from a cafeteria. The dust was two inches thick on these tables, Allen started to move one around and Cindy just stripped off her jeans and climbed on that table. I thought I had some fucking standards, to have some respect for a women. Well that went out that door.
Between Allen and me we spit roasted Cindy on that filthy table in every imaginable position we could. She sucked and fucked Allen and me like she had been in Prison the past year. We didn't stop until we had to get back to work before we were missed. We rode the elevator back upstairs all the while trying to get all that nasty dust that Cindy had been laying in. The dust was in her hair, she looked like a fucked dust mop with legs.
After that night we went back down there again, and have been fucking Cindy at work for the last Six Months. We don't fuck her every night, usually two times a week, sometimes Three.
I tried to talk Cindy to going to a Hotel instead of fucking at work, not in any hurry to lose my job over a piece of ass. She absolutely refuses to fuck us anywhere but where we have been fucking her.
If anyone has a problem with their spouse or bf/gf we will usually hear about it during the course of the evening. Sooner or later you got to vent to someone. They heard about my nasty divorce and a few others besides mine. Cheating and whatever else a couple can do to make them unhappy.
Well one gal worked with us named Cindy. She was getting married and for the next Six months all we heard was the upcoming wedding. Each month she had a current issue of "American Bride" which she always read at our lunch break.
Fast forward about a year later. Since I was now single I hooked up with another guy that was single and we used to go to bars on weekends to pick up some women. We did ok and had a few stories to tell on Monday at work.
Well one day this guy Allen comes to me and tells me that Cindy, the girl that was married for not quite a year yet. Allen said she wanted to have a Threesome with Allen, her, and me, I'm like BS she just got married! So all through the shift Allen is telling me this and I'm not buying any of it, until Cindy comes over about 15mins before our lunch break.
Pretty much backing up the story Allen had been telling all evening, she tells me she wants a Threesome with Allen and myself. I'm like WTF not even a year and she's going to fuck around with not one guy, but two? So lunch time arrives and I thought we were just going to plan for this to happen at some point while we ate lunch. Wrong!
Allen met me and took me to the Freight Elevator that was used for equipment storage. He told me to grab one side of this container and roll it on like we were working. Rode the elevator down to the storage level. The door opened and the smell of mildew just slapped me in the face. So I'm thinking why are we here in this nasty ass place and suddenly a light pops on in this tiny room.
I could see someone standing there but couldn't make out who it was until Allen and I walked up on her. Cindy stood there in the doorway of this small office like area that had these two long tables from a cafeteria. The dust was two inches thick on these tables, Allen started to move one around and Cindy just stripped off her jeans and climbed on that table. I thought I had some fucking standards, to have some respect for a women. Well that went out that door.
Between Allen and me we spit roasted Cindy on that filthy table in every imaginable position we could. She sucked and fucked Allen and me like she had been in Prison the past year. We didn't stop until we had to get back to work before we were missed. We rode the elevator back upstairs all the while trying to get all that nasty dust that Cindy had been laying in. The dust was in her hair, she looked like a fucked dust mop with legs.
After that night we went back down there again, and have been fucking Cindy at work for the last Six Months. We don't fuck her every night, usually two times a week, sometimes Three.
I tried to talk Cindy to going to a Hotel instead of fucking at work, not in any hurry to lose my job over a piece of ass. She absolutely refuses to fuck us anywhere but where we have been fucking her.
