Author: burnthisburner1

I fucked my kid’s teacher, Part IV, this time with a special guest! (M/F/F)

Here’s part three, if you missed it. Has the other two parts linked also:
https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dzus7/hooking_up_at_two_different_bars_with_my_kids/

It had been three weeks since I had seen Alison. I mentioned previously that due to suspicions that she was in a relationship, I had basically blown her off. She didn’t seemed too pleased with my lack of interest in fucking but I wasn’t interested in explaining myself since I hate confrontation.

The one thing I was worried about was that she’d leverage her position as my kid’s teacher in some negative way. Last Wednesday she texted me saying she wanted to come over and fuck. She snapchatted pictures of her masturbating with a dildo and said she wished it was my cock inside of her. I really wanted to acquiesce but made an excuse about having a date. “No problem,” came the reply. “We can make it a threesome!” Goddamn, Alison knew how to push buttons. I demurred and said no and received a devil emoji in reply.

The next afternoon, my ex called and said there was a problem at school. Immediately I was suspicious that Alison was up to something and I texted her, saying we shouldn’t put my kid in the middle of this. She claimed to not know what I was talking about and I said maybe we should meet did coffee. Read more »

Hooking up at two different bars with my kid’s teacher (M/F)

My first story about hooking up with my kid’s teacher, when we met randomly at a bar during the big Syracuse elite 8 game and fucked at her friend’s house: https://m.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4chdy3/celebrated_the_win_in_a_big_way_mf_maybe_tifu/d1ozlwe?context=3

Part two, when we hook up at my place: https://m.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4d2zwl/hooking_up_with_my_kids_teacher_part_2/d1sx57m?context=3

This past Saturday night was the Final 4 matchup for Syracuse. Alison and I agreed to meet at the same sports bar that we had run into each other at the previous Sunday. I got there about halfway through the Oklahoma-’Nova early game to grab a booth, wearing my lucky Carmelo Anthony Syracuse Jersey. Alison rolled in right at tip-off off of the Syracuse game. Alison came alone this time and she squeezed next to me in the booth, with a friendly older couple sharing the other side. Alison was wearing a loose orange Syracuse t-shirt, purple tights and a tight black skirt that ended mid-thigh. After she sat down, she whispered to be that I should check out under her skirt. I slid my hand slowly underneath and found that she wasn’t wearing tights but thigh-high stockings. I roamed higher, expecting to hit underwear but never found any, my finger slipping between Alison’s pussy lips. I kept my hand there through most of the first half, and Alison reciprocated by kneading my cock through my jeans. We casually continued to pleasure each other, cheering at the correct times and making small talk with our tablemates during breaks in the action. But we were both still pretty distracted, and with North Carolina clearly the superior team anyway, I suggested Alison head to the bathrooms with a few minutes left in the first half. She compiled and I followed a minute later. Read more »

Hooking up with my kid’s teacher, part 2

I previously wrote about how I hooked up with my son’s teacher after the big Syracuse victory in the Elite 8. [See here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4chdy3/celebrated_the_win_in_a_big_way_mf_maybe_tifu/)

As I mentioned at the bottom of that post, I wasn’t sure what to do after we hooked up. I didn’t want any bad shit falling on my kid’s head. Luckily for me, Alison broke the ice. She messaged me over Facebook on Tuesday and we chatted off and on during the evening. On Wednesday she said she wanted to see me again, and told me to sign up for Snapchat so she could send me some dirty pictures. Seeing the pictures reminded me that I wasn’t too attracted to her. Nonetheless, I’m more than man enough to admit that as a mid-30s divorced guy who’s not in the best shape of his life and is underemployed, I’m not in a position to be too picky. Plus, she had been a good fuck. Read more »

Celebrated the win in a big way (m/f, maybe tifu?)

Sunday was an absolutely wild day. I had packed over to the best Syracuse bar in town to watch my Orangemen play Virginia in the Elite 8. Most of us at the bar weren’t expecting much (Virginia had kicked our asses the last few times we played, and duh, 10 seed vs a 1 seed). I was rocking my lucky ‘Melo jersey (with a white T-shirt underneath, I’m not a monster). I had bought it right before the tournament mine (and Carmelo Anthony’s) freshman year, and wore it for every game through the stunning Championship game. Since my divorce, I had lost 30 lbs and fit into the jersey again for the first time in almost ten years, so why the hell not? Read more »