1. WTF Over


    Date: 7/6/2016, Categories: Fiction, Job / Office Sex, Author: Jax_Teller, Source: sexstories.com

    WTF? Over. Copyright © 2016 Jax_Teller By Jax_Teller It had been a long couple of weeks working 18 hours a day with out so much as a day off. I pushed myself too long and hard with out a break. So being it was friday evening and the truck I was supposed to be driving broke down, I decided to take a night off. I went to the enlisted club on base and met up with some friends. I was drinking like I had before this last stretch of working and my alcohol tollerance was low so, I was getting drunk way faster than I intended. There were some faces in the group that I didn't know but that really didn't matter much, because chances were I'd be back at work in tommarow and not remember them at all. One thing was on my mind as I drank was I needed to devote some time to finding a regular girlfriend or a female friend with benifits. Going weeks with out sex was making the time I wasn't working miserable because I wanted to get laid. I was drinking to excess and tossed the keys to my car to one of my friends who was talking about heading out to a motel later and getting a room. This was not unusual for me, I didn't drink and drive and knew the money spent on a taxi was cheaper than a DUI. That was all I remembered from last night, tossing my keys to Brian. As I stirred I realized I was in a motel from the smell. I also realized I wasn't alone in bed, once again not too unusual for me. I would get drunk find some one who needed to get laid as much as I did and we'd end up fucking drunk. ...
    It was dangerous with all the diseases out there and sober I would make sure I had a condom in my wallet and the rest of the condom box in the glove compartment of my car. I could feel that I was naked and so was no name next to me, my cock nestled in the back of what's her name. I could hear others in the room moving around going to the bathroom, the noise from the parking lot, but I kept my eyes closed and hoped to drift back off to sleep. That is when I noticed the women I was spooning with was still asleep too. As usual for me I thought, naked in bed with no name. It was how I wound up on typical stress relief binges like this. It was at this point that I noticed the woman I was sleeping with smelled wonderful, not drenched in perfume to cover the skank factor, but elegant smelling. Hmmm maybe I was doing better than usual this time I thought to myself. As I drifted in and out of sleep, people were leaving the room, and finaly Brian tossed the keys on the my bed and whispered he was going with blah, blah, blah. Once again, not all to unusual for me. As I looked around the room I noticed pizza boxes and beer cans every where. There were wiskey bottles and fast food bags left around as well. That was when no name began to stir, adjusting herself at first and then she just rolled onto her back. I thought to myself, oh great this moment again, I wonder what breed this mutt will resemble. Well if I wasn't in bed all ready I would have fallen to the floor, because no name was ...
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