[F]ucked [M]y student’s father

I am a 24 year old, 5’3” woman with auburn hair. I weigh about 105 lbs.I have always had a high sex drive. Being a reasonably attractive woman, I haven’t had trouble sating my urges since becoming sexually active. Most of the time it is with a boyfriend. Between relationships I rely on FWBs and the rare one night stand.

I began running into trouble recently. About a year ago, I moved to a new area with my boyfriend. We ended up breaking up about 6 months ago. I don’t really have a FWB nearby. Given that I get up at 5:00 AM every morning for work, my ability to meet someone at a club or even go on normal dates is limited because I basically turn into a zombie at 9:00 PM.

This story happened two weeks ago. At the time, I hadn’t had sex in 2 months and hadn’t had a man give me an orgasm in about 4 month. I was getting thirsty to say the least. I couldn’t look at a man between the ages of 20 and 40 without sizing them up sexually. Though given my job, 90% of the adults I interact with are women.

The primary target of my lust became a single father, “Jack”, who recently took over pickup duties for his kid. Jack is mid-20s tall, handsome and charming. My interactions with him had evolved from polite/professional to flirtatious to drooling ever time he came in the classroom.

One of the other student’s mom noticed my lusting. She was the school gossip who was in everyone’s business. She said she wanted to give me some words of warning. Jack had apparently left a trail of heart broken single moms, a student teacher, possibly a few married moms, and a babysitter who helped cause his divorce in his wake. His MO was to sweep them off their feet for a few weeks and drop them after a month or so. Though she added he was also rumored to be packing.

I thanked her for her concern but told her she had the wrong idea (there is a strict no fraternizing with the parents rule. It’s bad for business if moms think the teachers might be on the prowl for their husbands). In my head, I decided I had to make this happen. I was desperate. I was less concerned about a broken heart and more concerned with my pussy healing shut.

I asked Jack’s son the next day what he was doing that weekend. He said he was doing something with his mom. That meant Jack was unencumbered this weekend. That afternoon I asked Jack what his plans were for the weekend. He said his band was playing at a certain bar on Saturday. I casually mentioned that I love that bar even though I had never been.

So on Saturday, I show up at this bar. I spent the afternoon napping and the evening chugging coffee in preparation. I wore my tightest jeans. I wore a scoop necked tank top that showed a tasteful amount of cleavage and an untasteful amount of bra encased side boob.

His band went on at 10:00. He played bass. They sucked but he looked cute doing it. I made eye contact with him a few times while they played. After they finished, I got a spot at the end of the bar. I shoed away a few townies while I waited for Jack to pack up his gear.

Eventually, Jack sidles up next to me. I feign surprise. What a small world. We get chatting. He is very charming. It’s not surprise he has a lot of notches in his belt. He must sense what I want because he gets a real cocky smirk on his face about 10 minutes into our chat. We are both mentally counting down the seconds until it’s appropriate to move this along. At around 12:00, I am starting to feel really sleepy so I decide it’s now or never.

I interrupt him mid-sentence and ask if we can go to his place. He gets a big smile and says sure. I took a Lyft there so I ride in his car to his place. I start to play with his hair. He puts his hand on my thigh. I start to nibble his ear. He almost drives us into oncoming traffic.

About 2 nanoseconds after he puts the car in park in front of his place, we are making out. We break long enough to get out of the car. The second the front door closes, I have his shirt unbuttoned. I kiss down his chest while I unbuckle his pants. Less than two minutes after getting in the door, I am on my knees pulling down his boxers. His cock is definitely above average, but not porn sized or anything.

I start by kissing the head. I lick up and down the shaft. I sucked on his balls one at a time while I jack him off. From there I start working on deep throating him. He is groaning with ecstasy. When he’s had enough, he pulls me off.

We kiss while we pull off my top and bra. We are still standing maybe 5 feet from the front door. As he starts sucking on my boobs we start shuffling into the apartment. He undoes my jeans. He slides his hand in my panties and starts rubbing my insanely wet pussy.

I don’t have the patience to shuffle all the way to the bedroom so I lean back on the kitchen table. He is fingering me while sucking on my breasts while I am leaning back with both hands behind me on the table. I cum in under 5 minutes.

I push my jeans down to my knees. I don’t have the patience to get them all the way off. I sit on the table. He puts my legs over his shoulder and I lay back. He slides in and I almost explode. I have soooo missed this feeling. He has trouble finding the right angle so he pulls me up so my ass is a few inches off the table. He is holding me up with one arm, his other hand starts rubbing my nipple. He gets in a good strong rhythm. I start rubbing my clit.

This is way too much stimulation for me given my dry spell. In a matter of minutes, I am screaming as I cum. He does not let up and for the third time in my life I full on squirt all over. When I start to come down, he pulls my jeans all the way off. I wrap my legs around him and pull him in for a passionate kiss. He picks me up off the table and starts walking towards the bedroom while we make out.

With each step, his cock bounces up and down. He goes up a step and it wedges up in the labia. He presses me again the wall while starts fumbling for the door knob. I say “Fuck me now.” I reach down and position his cock for entry. He pushes in.

He has me pinned to the wall while he fucks me. His strength starts to give out after a while. He pulls out and lets me down. He turns me around bends me over some. My hands and head are against the wall while he takes me from behind. He pulls my hair and slaps my ass a bunch of times. I cum again. My legs start giving out. I am delirious. He cums inside me.

We both collapse on the floor. I end up falling asleep on his chest. I wake up in his bed a few hours later. I get up to go to the bathroom and clean up. As I walk there, I start to feel all the injuries from our adventure. My knees and back ache. I have a scrap on my face from the wall. My ass and pussy are both sore.

After I clean up, I go back to bed. We wake up in the morning and have another go in the bed this time. It is good but not mind blowing like the night before. Before I leave, we agree to keep this on the down low.

We’ve met two more times since then. It feels good to be back to myself. A few parents have even commented about how chipper I am and that I am a beam of sunshine recently.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9850cv/fucked_my_students_father