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My first job ever was working at a small restaurant. I was mostly working a closing shift on a very slow location so it was easy money. There were many people that helped me close through out the week and one of them was this small but fun blonde girl. We were really bored through out the day and would talk about random topics. We were both in relationships and she asked me if I would be comfortable with the idea of my girlfriend starting an only fans. I said that I would most likely be quite uncomfortable of the idea. She was a little surprised and said that she thought I would be supportive of my girlfriend. I explained my stance further and ask her what her boyfriend would think of the idea of her doing the same. She said that she hopes her bf would be supportive and most likely would be. I asked why. And she said that she has always been comfortable with her body and the idea of showing it off and getting money from it would be cool. I asked just how comfortable she was with showing her body to people. She made deep eye contact with me and said “very comfortable actually”. I jokingly said; “damn show me then”. She was quite for a moment and then said. “Ok”. We stood there in silence for a moment and I checked the clock. We closed in around 45 minutes and asked her if she wanted me to lock the door and we could close early that day. She said yes. As I went to close the door she said she would be in the office waiting for me. I walked to the door, turn the open sign off and locked the door. I even turned some lights off in the front to make it look closed. I walked to the office and went inside. She was waiting in there and when I shut the door she asked me “what now?” As I sat on the office chair, I told her that it was up to her, that she could show me as much or as little as she was comfortable with. She smiled timidly and slowly lifted her shirt up. I saw her pale flat stomach and then I saw a sexy pink bra being uncovered. I started getting hard and rather than hiding it I let it bulge up for her view. And in one quick movement she removed her shirt uniform. She spinned around a couple of times showing off her body to me. She reached towards her belt and undid it along with her pant button and zipper. Revealing some cute black underwear. She was lowering her pants slowly and by the time her pants were down to her knees she turned around showing me her butt, and across her panties there was a text that said “fuck me daddy”. I smiled and she giggled as she completely removed her pants. She gave a little show as she spinned and showed off her beautiful sexy body. She came closer to me and sat on my lap. I slipped my fingers between her thighs and her pussy and asked her. “What would your boyfriend think of this?” She said; “fuck that asshole, I don’t want to think of him right now” she gave me a kiss and started undoing my pants. She was shocked. She said;

My friends it happened a long time ago and would like to share with you my feelings, sorrows and wishes. Hope you will give me your feedback. I am happily married, live in the city with my husband yet my sons have not come to this world. My husband works for a company and he has to go to other cities for company business. Whenever he goes on a business tour, I stay alone in the house. The 1st and 2nd time I was scared of being alone but after that accepted the reality and stayed home without any worries. But 2 years ago when my husband left for a business tour and I went to bed as usual and went into a sound sleep. But in the middle of the night I felt someone in bed and his hands were caressing my body First I thought it was my husband but soon I remembered he was not in town. I got scared and tried to push him away but he caught my hands and climbed on me. I recognized him, I knew this guy since we moved to town. I always felt lust in his eyes for me and hated him. I never talked to him or made any kind of contact with him or family (Parents) He was just neighbor about 30 years old and that night he held me in his strong arms I tried to escape but he was really strong young guy. I was wearing only my nighty. I usually sleep without bra and panty in the night. He gripped my hands in his one hand and sat between my legs, tore my nighty with the other hand. I tried to use my legs to push him away but it was useless. He held his manhood and entered me with force and single thrust. I cried in pain but he put his hand over my mouth. He never spoke a word to me all the time and he started to ram me in and out without any mercy. His manhood was not bigger than my husband but it was fatter than him. I felt a lot of pain because I was not lubricated or ready for this. His strokes were hurting me and after a few minutes he released in me and fell on me, I pushed him away and this time he fell down on the floor. I was not in my senses and kept lying there in bed naked saying no word to him. He stood up, took his shorts and left without saying a word. It was a terrible situation for me. I hardly went door to door and locked from inside. Maybe I forgot to lock last night and he got a chance to enter the house. I should call police and report of rape but I thought first call to my husband and it up to him to handle this but I was messed up and wanted to wash me up before call him. I took myself to the bathroom and tried to wash myself. There were a lot of bruises on my whole body. My pussy got hurt and her lips were swollen. I stood under warm water and took shower. Meanwhile, I kept thinking about this incident. I decided to complain against him with his parents and make case in police. I was sitting in the bathtub and the whole story was running in my mind as film. I started to feel a little bit better and kinda like what happened to me. My husband is very kind to me and good in love making too but tonight what happened it was different and it took me to think about differences. My husband is very romantic and in love making he always very caring and kind to me and I always appreciate his behavior but this night it was something else as I came to know a new reality about my needs. I started to think about uninvited guest and his way of love making. I was very mad on him when he did and rape me and was ready to complain against him but now as thought deeply my feeling against him started to change in sympathy. In the past his gazing at me with lustful eyes told me that he may be helpless and he did bad but he has no choice…… I felt a very sweet feeling about the poor guy and touched my pussy which looked very pleased. I felt that tonight I got something which one I missed in my sexual life. I was satisfied and happy with my husband in my bed but always I felt something I needed was missing. Now after this incident I realized that it was an unexpected thrust that I was missing. Yes fellows That his first thrust which I thought tore my pussy`s wall was my need. I touched the lips of my pussy and it felt really very comfortable. In my mind a wave of thinking came that I may get a chance coming night and in future trips of my hubby. I resisted myself and decided to just keep silent and not complain but tried to stay away from him……. But after evening I changed my mind and made sure that door was not locked. I slept even naked, but he did not visit. The next day my hubby came back from his trip….. I did not tell him what happened but I felt very bad cause that night I should not have kept door open for him. Even though he never came back but still I feel that I tried to cheat my husband. Am I a cheater, let me know my friends……… I think cheating is not only when we make love to someone other than our husband / wife but also if we try to get a chance it is also cheating.This content appeared first on new sex story .com

Our story begins after a night out a few years back Connor, Amber and I ended up back at their house. Our whole group had known each other since high school and we liked to go out for drinks occasionally, we’d slowed down now that we were all in our late 20s but we still drank a far bit. After the night was over we caught a cab, which dropped us off at Amber and Connor’s tiny one bedroom apartment. We plopped down onto the couch. I looked over at Amber to see her rolling her eyes, as her drunk boyfriend Connor jokingly pawed at her.