[MF] Teacher’s Pet

I was shocked that teachers could look as beautiful as Miss Malone. I guess being a senior in a small High School skewed me to believe teachers were all older ladies who did not care for my class clown antics. My first day of Drama class tought me otherwise.

She was a vision. Her Pencil skirt and simple white blouse hid what would fuel many wrestless nights moving forward. Long sandy blonde hair held in a bun with a pencil and expensive shoes that clicked the floor made my heart jump. And of course glasses. My 18 year old body was a prisoner to her before she ever spoke.

She took to me. Molded my acting talents. Letting me explore feelings and emotions in her class with no judgement. Gently nudging me to do better. To be better. Always kind and classy. Always on my young mind.

I was able to win her trophies in competion. She beemed with pride at my acomplishments. Miss Malone was my only cheerleader at times. It was very hard for me when I graduated and had to give up my fantasies of her and dreams of acting. But life goes on. I had to move on to the real world. Find my own way.

[MF] The Chosen One..

After driving around for hours, another boring night had led me to the small local town hangout. Some of my friends had now gathered around the hood of my car. All of us complaining about how we were all fucking bored. Trying to figure out a place we could go party. But mostly how our little Town sucked balls. The usual nothing to do, small town weekend conundrum. We usually lived by the three “F’s” – Fighting, Fucking and getting Fucked up. I always perfered option two.

We had started to formulate the -get Fucked up- plan trying to nail down a location and who was going to come. When suddenly, I noticed three girls walking out of the burger joint. I had seen two of the girls around at parties and school, but the third I could not place. I would have have noticed…

The two girls started chatting up my friends while the third seemed shy and hung back from the conversation. This girl was a mystery to me.. Maybe a cousin of Jan and Tina? I had been wrapped around a certain girls finger. Her blinders kept my eyes from straying. It was possible I just never noticed. What a waste of time….

[MF] An Anonymous Submissive Woman

This happened to me in my early 20’s. I am in my early [M]40’s now. She was like nothing I had ever experienced before. I realize some of the over 18’s and under 30’s may not have a full understanding of how things went down before smart phones and dating apps. I long for those days and love sharing my experiences. Hope you enjoy…

After a rather long day of work I finally reached my car. It was a rather large lot that provided parking for several business around it. I had scoped out a shady spot that most days I was able to claim as mine.

This particular day I noticed a small envelope had been placed up under my windshield wiper blade. I took a look at it and noticed it was sealed. I put it in my top shirt pocket and left for home.

I plopped in front of the TV and set down to eat some reheated left overs from the night before. Started looking through my mail then realized I still had not opened the letter from my pocket. I ripped it open and pulled out a note:

[MF] My Friends off Limits Sister..

It had been weeks since the fateful night of Truth Or Dare. Scott had completely fallen for his campfire sweetheart Jodi. I had chosen to keep my options open. Mainly due to Becky’s friendship with my ex.

Now Scott and I were pretty close. He was cool and everyone used to crash at his house. It was basically a flop house for our group of under 21 year olds.

This weekend started out as normal as any. Other than Scott’s sweet older sister being home from college. She had a confidence about her that most girls we hung out with didn’t have. Very mature. And very kind. She had brown hair that framed her face that always had her hand running through it or putting it behind her ears. Her tan shapely legs carried and supported a perfect little bubble butt. Her stomach was softly toned with a jeweled naval. Her cleavage seemed ample enough to bury your face in for days…

“Hey Jake…stop eye-fucking my sister man”

“What? I’m not…”

“That’s my sister man!”

“Sorry, I can’t help it…she looks like a younger version of your mom.”

[MF] Trouble in Toronto…(Long)

I pulled up a stool at the empty airport bar. I had an hour to kill before my connecting flight was scheduled to board. I was headed to my friend Jack’s wedding. I had never been to Toronto, but was excited to explore what it had to offer.

About 15 minutes later a women dressed in comfy traveling clothes walked in and ordered a drink. She was clearly shaken with nerves about her looming flight.

“It’s on me” I said.

I could not resist. She had a natural kind of beauty that strangely effected me. Her green eyes and brown hair a perfect fit for her beautiful face. I wondered how much shit she must have gotten over the years from girls wishing they could look like her.

“Thanks!” she said. “I hate flying!”

“I am picking up an accent? What part of the Mid-West are you from?”

Her answer shocked me. It so happened that we only grew up about 100 miles apart. We exchanged a few pleasantries most of which I cannot remember. Her eyes and lips had me dumbfounded.

[MF] The Best One Night Stand I Ever Had!!!

Hopefully I am not writing too many of these so close together. One memory leads to another causing my mind to be flooded with my past encounters. It is exciting to think people may enjoy them an possibly imagine that they were me or someome else in my stories.

This all started with me flying in to visit Paul and his wife. He is a friend that I made during college. His wife was cool. They had kids so we really did not go out and tear up the town like I had hoped, but we all still had fun drinking and catching up at his house. Then he watched me fuck his wife. Just kidding. THAT never happened. Wrong friend. :)

Anyway, a few of his buddies came over one night. We drank all of Paul’s beer. His wife decided the guys should walk over to the local dive bar to continue. I think she had enough of us.

It was late and the place was empty except for us and the bartender (Pam) who had her ample cleavage on display. We immediately started playing bar dice and doing shots. Things got even better when a friend of the bartender’s came in and bellied up to the bar across from us.

[MF] An Anonymous Submissive Woman…

This happened to me in my early 20’s. I am in my early [M]40’s now. She was like nothing I had ever experienced before. I realize some of the over 18’s and under 30’s may not have a full understanding of how things went down before smart phones and dating apps. I long for those days and love sharing my experiences. Hope you enjoy…

After a rather long day of work I finally reached my car. It was a rather large lot that provided parking for several business around it. I had scoped out a shady spot that most days I was able to claim as mine.

This particular day I noticed a small envelope had been placed up under my windshield wiper blade. I took a look at it and noticed it was sealed. I put it in my top shirt pocket and left for home.

I plopped in front of the TV and set down to eat some reheated left overs from the night before. Started looking through my mail then realized I still had not opened the letter from my pocket. I ripped it open and pulled out a note:

[MF] Cougar Trap

This happened to me when I was 20. My girlfriend Kate at the time and I were on another break. I was cruising around bored. Nothing was happening in the small town were I lived so I decided to drive to the next town over for a change in scenery. I drove around a little and parked at the local burger joint where everyone usually would meet up.

I was not there long before other car loads of teens were stopping in to hang out. I knew a few of them. They were all pretty cool. It was always nice to check out girls I had not known my entire life. I was not making a ton of headway with any of them though. And after a few hours I thought about leaving.

That was until a Jeep with two girls pulled in grabbing my attention. Girls in Jeeps tend to have that effect on me. The girl that got out of the passenger side I knew was named Kelly. My usual type. A cute petite brunette with an athletic build. I thought I was in business as she walked towards me and my friends. She was wearing a bikini top and tiny jean shorts, like 90% of the rest of the girls around. To be honest, I did not even notice the other girl at first. That was until my friend introduced us.

[MFM] The Visit 2

The three us laid in their bed for a while. Stroking Gina’s body. She asked us about our good old days. What we did. We also talked about what just happened. Making sure everyone was ok with it. Joe said it really turned him on and that he trusted me with her. Gina fed off our energy. She explained how it blew her mind. And that the experience was better than she could have ever hoped for.

We laid down some ground rules. Joe had to work the next day so we all wanted to be a upfront and open. He wanted her and I to do whatever we wanted. He just wanted her to tell him every detail when he got home. He said it would be a huge turn on. And he also would like to film all of us when he was home. She said she just wanted to let go completely and for us to do whatever we wanted whenever we wanted to her. My rule was that the two of them needed to be together at the end of the evening and for us to talk openly about any weirdness. All the talk was getting her aroused again. But I wanted them to have some alone time to reconnect. I told them I would sleep in the guestroom and recuperate for the next day. Lol

[MMF] The Visit

It had been almost a year since I was Best Man at their wedding. [Joe] and [Gina] had bought a nice house on a wooded 50 acres parcel out in the middle of nowhere. Not too far from where Joe and I [Jake] were from. I had since moved to the city of another state.

Joe and I keep in touch about once a week. We are close friends and love to reminisce about all the FUN times we had before he got married. A little bit about Joe. Women always seemed to gravitate to him when we were younger. He was a couple inches shorter than me with a more slender build with no fat. Brown hair and eyes. It was interesting watching him flirt with women. He was like a big kid. It was weird. Here was his play book. He would see a women he liked, then just pick on her. She would act mad at him. Usually punching him in the arm. This usually led to him smacking them on the ass. Both would be laughing the whole time. At some point he would either pinch her or tickle her. Then they would start wrestling. And before long they were off somewhere banging. It always worked. Lol.