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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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[True story]
Everyone has that one person that they shouldn't sleep with - someone in a relationship, ex's friend, mates ex, gf's friend and so one.
This time, it was the mates ex. Dave and I worked together in the SU, played on the same Uni sports team every Wednesday and lived together. Shortly after the start of the second semester he and his gf off three years split up.
We didn't get on that well, only really spoke when I was chilling in student diggs with Dave. But it was not long after Dave and Kelly had split up that Kelly started showing an interest when out in the LRV at Staffs Uni in Stoke.
Kelly was obviously flirting, asking how I was, finding out how the course was going - something she wasn't even bothered about before.
One Friday night before the Easter break, Kelly is sat at the bar with some of her friends whilst I'm stood next to her waiting to order a few double vodka relentless (Its an SU we couldn't afford Red Bull).
All of a sudden, Kelly turns around on the stool, taking one of my drinks off of my hands and starts chatting.
After about five minutes her legs part, and I couldn't help but notice she was wearing no knickers. Her nicely trimmed pussy on display to me which got my attention. Like a shark to blood, she grabbed my face, pulled it towards her, and we were kissing. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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[Part two]
The kiss was short. I hated myself for it, but I had to pull away made my excuses and went to join my friends in the other room wondering what happened.
I was well aware of my surroundings, luckily, only a few people were in the side room where Kelly kissed would have seen. We didn't bump into each other for the rest of the night. There was no mention of it in the post night debrief.
A few weeks later, Kelly and myself were due to go to a student conference in Sheffield with a few others. Colleagues at work let me know that Kelly wanted to take advantage of our time in Sheffield and that I should stay away. I understood their concerns however I had no intention of making myself one of Kelly's post Dave conquests - especially with firm knowledge in the my mind of what went on behind closed doors between the two former partners. |
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[Part 3]
The was only one word to describe Kelly - Glamazon. A six foot tall, red head, with a no bullshit personality, and the figure of Jessica Rabbit. She was stronger than she looked, equestrian rider, and life of the party.
A couple of days before the student conference, a couple of colleagues where discussing the rumours that I had heard about Dave and Kelly's sex life. 'Did you hear anything?' one of them asked me. 'Nothing out of the ordinary.' Then they showed me a photo of Dave being penetrated by a strap on confirming everything about the gossip was true.
I didn't even know about this part of their sex life. Never would have guessed in a million years, but with Kelly's persona, it didn't surprise me that she enjoyed playing the role of a dominatrix. I had fantasied about submitting to a women before but have never gone through with it - mainly because I had kept this a secret to myself, to start with who do you speak to about this?
My work colleagues reiterated about Kelly's desire to get me into her bed, again with a warning to not let it happen. But with this new information, maybe, Kelly could be the person I open up to about my fantasy? |
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