u/IslandLast557

​It began with one specific colleague constantly pushing my boundaries—touching me, letting his hands linger, and making suggestive comments. One day, I wore leggings to the office, and he cornered me when we were alone. He told me how incredible my ass looked in them and bluntly said he wanted a blowjob right then and there. My resistance crumbled under the pressure and the raw tension. I went down on him, but once he felt how into it I was, he pulled me up and demanded more. The fear of being caught combined with the intensity of the moment made me lose all control, and we ended up having full, heated sex right there in the office.

​After that first encounter, everything shifted. Word seemed to spread in secret, and before I knew it, I became known among a small circle as the office slut. The boundaries I used to have completely dissolved.

​It quickly turned into a routine. After the workday was officially over and the office cleared out, I stayed behind. On multiple occasions, I ended up in empty rooms with two or three other guys from the department, giving them blowjobs after hours.

Now I dont know how if this will continue or not

I kinda like it and kinda don't

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​​I need to get this off my chest because the guilt is eating me alive. I ended up sleeping with two of my husband’s coworkers, and looking back, I can't believe how far things went.

​It all started when I would go to visit my husband at his workplace. These two coworkers kept hitting on me every single time I was around. They were relentless and constantly tried to get my phone number, but I kept turning them down. Eventually, they managed to get my number anyway.

​Once they had it, they didn't waste any time. They started texting me and bluntly told me that we all should have sex. I immediately said no and tried to shut it down. But they didn't back off. Instead, they raised the stakes, and one of them sent me a text saying:

​"You should wear leggings the next time you come visit your husband. If you show up wearing them, we’ll know that you want this just as much as we do."

​That text turned into a massive psychological game for me. The next time I went to visit my husband, I actually decided to wear the leggings. The moment they saw me, the unspoken agreement was set. The tension was incredibly high throughout the day. After work, things escalated, and we all ended up going to a hotel room. With the adrenaline and the built-up tension rushing through me, I completely lost my judgment, and I ended up having sex with both of them there.

Now I don't know what to do

​​I need to get this off my chest because the guilt is eating me alive. I ended up sleeping with two of my husband’s coworkers, and looking back, I can't believe how far things went.

​It all started when I would go to visit my husband at his workplace. These two coworkers kept hitting on me every single time I was around. They were relentless and constantly tried to get my phone number, but I kept turning them down. Eventually, they managed to get my number anyway.

​Once they had it, they didn't waste any time. They started texting me and bluntly told me that we all should have sex. I immediately said no and tried to shut it down. But they didn't back off. Instead, they raised the stakes, and one of them sent me a text saying:

​"You should wear leggings the next time you come visit your husband. If you show up wearing them, we’ll know that you want this just as much as we do."

​That text turned into a massive psychological game for me. The next time I went to visit my husband, I actually decided to wear the leggings. The moment they saw me, the unspoken agreement was set. The tension was incredibly high throughout the day. After work, things escalated, and we all ended up going to a hotel room. With the adrenaline and the built-up tension rushing through me, I completely lost my judgment, and I ended up having sex with both of them there.

Now I don't know what to do

Habe 2 kinder bin single und türkin

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Bin türkin