Bi-Sexual Female / 25
I Fell Into A Kink And Between A Man And A Woman
A new graduate from college my girlfriend and me moved to the big city for jobs. We didn't know anyone and we looked around and found out where some of the big action was for Friday and Saturday night, got dolled up and went out looking for love, in the wrong place, But we didn't know it that night.
She got lucky. She got picked up by a mid thirties guy in a white Camaro and it was sayonara, see you in the morning. I went home alone. I was called around four, woken up by the phone that wouldn't shut up. I was the ER, telling me she was there and they found my name as contact in case of emergency in her purse. I went down, she was beaten up pretty bad, broken face and bruised all over. The r**e kit and everything else.
It put a chill on going out. We spent months just watching tv, while she healed. My job which was at one of many industries paid well enough and she was working as a receptionist front desk at a law firm with three lawyers (nothing could be done about the jerk because she would not press charges). One day in casual conversation I told my supervisor, a woman, about what happened and she went straight to the owner with the story. Next thing I know I'm sitting in conference room with this man telling him how my roommate got beat up, and r**ed.
This is the strange part, while I was talking to him I was wet. Telling him made me wet. I had been wet before, but it was always momentary, but this was not. I looked at him wondering if me telling him made his dick get hard, if he was going to fuck me in the conference room. I had never had those feelings before, and never had a fantasy like that before. I believe now that you can telegraph this shit, and that's probably how my roommate got picked up, she always liked jerks with a dick.
I did get bent over the conference table, but that was another day when I had to learn a lesson. My supervisor, a woman, sat across from me holding me by the wrists pulling me tight against the other side of the table, smiling at me and making faces while his dick tore me a new asshole. She ate my ass and sucked his sperm right out of me.
I kept this all to myself. She was a pussy queen and wanted her pussy just right, she took care to shave me and her just right. She liked certain cuts of underwear and push up bras and too tight blowses. I'm not that big up top, but with a too small of a shirt I pop out. Her thing was also sitting back at her desk with her feet on her desk and having me eat her out. It's nasty I now, but when your hot and she says lick my clit, you lick her clit. She shared me with him sometimes, like the afternoon I had to learn a lesson, always fucking my asshole. I did go home some nights with a couple of stripes on my buttocks where he had given me a lickin.
My roommate had mellowed out and was dating one of the young lawyers, they were all into the going to museums and picnics while I was eating my supervisor's pussy and getting my ass fucked. I thought that it would blow over, but it didn't. The longer it went on the more I got hooked on it and things with her progressed to kissing and taking showers with her. I had my duties, she called me a kitten, and I called her Mama Kat, her name is Katherine. And to keep things even she had me pulled over the conference table and he fucked me for her.
It was six months into this when he fucked my pussy. No oops, I missed. She told him to fuck my pussy, she stood beside me and held his dick to line it up and he went in and finished in me. She told me later that he had asked for my pussy and she gave in and gave it to him. I hadn't had my pussy fucked in over a year and it felt good. Really good and I must have telegraphed to him. He continued to fuck my pussy after that afternoon.
My roommate got engaged and I was maid of honor and while she was getting saying I Do I was thinking of going to see my supervisor after the wedding. I needed to be with her, I needed to sleep with her, while my roommate was on her honeymoon. I asked her if we could stop doing anything with him. just her and me. She said she thought I liked it. I told her I did, but now I wanted to be with her. And that in the end ended it for me. She and him have their thing, and having an emotional involvement on my part ruined it for them.
She got lucky. She got picked up by a mid thirties guy in a white Camaro and it was sayonara, see you in the morning. I went home alone. I was called around four, woken up by the phone that wouldn't shut up. I was the ER, telling me she was there and they found my name as contact in case of emergency in her purse. I went down, she was beaten up pretty bad, broken face and bruised all over. The r**e kit and everything else.
It put a chill on going out. We spent months just watching tv, while she healed. My job which was at one of many industries paid well enough and she was working as a receptionist front desk at a law firm with three lawyers (nothing could be done about the jerk because she would not press charges). One day in casual conversation I told my supervisor, a woman, about what happened and she went straight to the owner with the story. Next thing I know I'm sitting in conference room with this man telling him how my roommate got beat up, and r**ed.
This is the strange part, while I was talking to him I was wet. Telling him made me wet. I had been wet before, but it was always momentary, but this was not. I looked at him wondering if me telling him made his dick get hard, if he was going to fuck me in the conference room. I had never had those feelings before, and never had a fantasy like that before. I believe now that you can telegraph this shit, and that's probably how my roommate got picked up, she always liked jerks with a dick.
I did get bent over the conference table, but that was another day when I had to learn a lesson. My supervisor, a woman, sat across from me holding me by the wrists pulling me tight against the other side of the table, smiling at me and making faces while his dick tore me a new asshole. She ate my ass and sucked his sperm right out of me.
I kept this all to myself. She was a pussy queen and wanted her pussy just right, she took care to shave me and her just right. She liked certain cuts of underwear and push up bras and too tight blowses. I'm not that big up top, but with a too small of a shirt I pop out. Her thing was also sitting back at her desk with her feet on her desk and having me eat her out. It's nasty I now, but when your hot and she says lick my clit, you lick her clit. She shared me with him sometimes, like the afternoon I had to learn a lesson, always fucking my asshole. I did go home some nights with a couple of stripes on my buttocks where he had given me a lickin.
My roommate had mellowed out and was dating one of the young lawyers, they were all into the going to museums and picnics while I was eating my supervisor's pussy and getting my ass fucked. I thought that it would blow over, but it didn't. The longer it went on the more I got hooked on it and things with her progressed to kissing and taking showers with her. I had my duties, she called me a kitten, and I called her Mama Kat, her name is Katherine. And to keep things even she had me pulled over the conference table and he fucked me for her.
It was six months into this when he fucked my pussy. No oops, I missed. She told him to fuck my pussy, she stood beside me and held his dick to line it up and he went in and finished in me. She told me later that he had asked for my pussy and she gave in and gave it to him. I hadn't had my pussy fucked in over a year and it felt good. Really good and I must have telegraphed to him. He continued to fuck my pussy after that afternoon.
My roommate got engaged and I was maid of honor and while she was getting saying I Do I was thinking of going to see my supervisor after the wedding. I needed to be with her, I needed to sleep with her, while my roommate was on her honeymoon. I asked her if we could stop doing anything with him. just her and me. She said she thought I liked it. I told her I did, but now I wanted to be with her. And that in the end ended it for me. She and him have their thing, and having an emotional involvement on my part ruined it for them.
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