[F] teacher in high school had a weird fetish

thinking of something that happened years ago and I haven’t really thought of since …. so here goes
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This took place during the fall after I turned 18.

i was at a conservative high school and we had a new male teacher, around 30-35 (had a wife and 2 year old) to replace our previous (and much older) economics teacher. There were some odd strict rules at the school and you could get marked up for having a single button undone across your uniform blouse but few of the staff ever actually pointed those things out.

Our class was quite small so Mr. Mac,not using his real name bc it tends to stand out lol, got close to all his students pretty early on, and was one of the most laidback teachers at school. I was a big nerd and scored well on tests, and he often singled me out infront of the class. He told stories about wife from their schooldays, how she excelled in her classes and compared me to her in reference a few times. It didn’t stick out because he was always the “cool teacher” and nothing ever struck me as un-innocent.

going the extra mile off-duty (pt 2!) [FM]

Gosh I can’t believe so many of you guys enjoyed my last post- thanks for all the appreciation ? I’ve always been a strong writer, and life’s been so wonderfully surprising for me these last few years that I have had a few exciting experiences. I can’t share a lot of these with people around me for obvious reasons, but it’s such a turn on to post them here so I’ll try to continue haha

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So after I left Ryan’s room (not his real name but close enough) Friday evening, i headed down to the restaurant and continued my shift. By the time I got off it was around 10pm and I was knackered. I started walking home as I checked my phone alerts and had a few texts from Ryan. He inquired about my plans for the rest of the night and proposed taking me to dinner so we could “spend some time together” I told him it was late enough and I’d had a long day, but we could make some plans for the next day as my Saturday was looking quite open, and boy did he fill it up.

no tips for room service so i [F] provided some boob service to a guest [M]

pre-covid story of when I was working at a high-end restaurant inside a hotel part time during junior year of college.
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Almost every week, my Friday evenings were spent counting the minutes at work until I could get off and start the weekend. As a part time time hostess, I’d often work shifts between meal periods and every second felt like an hour. With sparse customers, I’d often get stuck in long, winded conversations with the regulars who were mostly older men starved for conversation and attention.

By 5pm, things were picking up a little by the bar as a large group of business professionals filtered in after finishing a seminar in the hotel. It didn’t take them long to get loud and sloppy, and I noticed the leers and smiles through the intoxicated eyes of a lot of the men as I moved through the crowd to grab empty glasses. It makes me kind of uncomfortable when they sometimes make explicit moves while I’m at work, so I just do my best to be polite and stay close to the hostess stand.

i caught my roommate jerking o[FF] to me having sex in the next room

So these past few days, I’ve been home alone in a pretty large but empty apartment. Because of the holidays, 6 of my roommates have all left for a few days but I decided to hang around in the city and just unwind and enjoy the space

After few days of baking cheesecakes and getting wine drunk, I was getting lonely for some company. I just wanted some easy conversation, good laughs, and the best feeling in the world- having my pussy filled with a hard cock and a man who knew what to do with it.

I was at a loss for a while though, since all the guys I knew still in town were hardly the pick of the litter. When I’m in this mood, I have a certain type and even all the men I’d previously babysat or “entertained” for seemed unlikely, with COVID and having kids and other responsibilities. But then I remembered that an older professor of mine who most likely lived around and knew how to have fun, so without overthinking it, I just shot him an email asking if he could write me a recommendation for a job I’m applying to (total bs)

I [F] let my best friend’s [M]arried cousin cum on my titties

So this happened around Christmas time last year, when I visited the east coast for a reunion with some high school friends. I was staying with my friend Maddie, since her cousin and his wife lived in an ideal neighbourhood in the heart of the city, and we could crash for free. Plus her cousin, Adam (31) worked from home (even pre covid lol) and his wife Kelly (28) worked part time and went to grad school in the evenings.

Although Maddie insisted her cousins (she just referred to both of them as that) were very easygoing and cool, I was nervous about spending days with strangers. However, on the first night, the four of us found ourselves playing board games and watching horror movies, while the “adults” poured us a few glasses of wine as we kicked the upcoming weekend off.

I [F]can never resist a hot, troubled daddy [M]

Even while I was with my boyfriend, as amazing as our lives (sex included) were, I found myself side glancing at for a bit too long the fit, salt-and-pepper-haired, ready-to-spoil men drifting by in restaurants or along supermarket aisles. I guess they’re my weak spot, or atleast they know it very well…

It all began when I began babysitting for a wealthy family and it was in one of those gated communities. I go to school in a big city (entertainment central) and my school is clustered between affluent neighbourhoods, making it ideal for picking up easy jobs as a student. I’d been searching around student ad boards, and found a middle aged couple seeking a babysitter for their two kids. I ripped off the contact details and called the phone, setting up an appointment with the parkers at 5pm the next day.

I ubered to the address I’d been texted, and after being buzzed in (thrice!) finally found myself in the foyer. A middle aged woman introduced herself as Mrs Parker and continued to interview me, apologising that her husband was away on business and that she’s been getting busier with her own philanthropic work and needs someone to assist with the kids when she has her charity events. The interview went smoothly and I was scheduled to show up to help after school three days later.

I [F] let my roommate [F] suck my tits while I was “asleep”

Okay this is gonna be a short one, but I guess it’s one of those nights (mornings?) where I’m in a sharing mood so here goes…

So my roommate lottie, 19, has been my roommate for a few years now. We’re very close friends and have lots of mutual friends, and like any two close girl friends/roommates, have pretty much seen it all when it comes to each other. A year into living with Lottie, I learned that she was bisexual, even though most of the time she only ever hooked up with men when we went out. Occasionally, she’d talk about a girl she was flirting with on a dating app but that’s about it.

While Lottie had a paler complexion, straight blond hair and blue eyes, I was a stark comparison with my tanned skin, hazel eyes and wavy, brown hair. During our second year in college, L went through a bit of a ~phase, and was hooking up with a different guy every weekend. While I matched her on her outings once or twice a week, I managed to stay out of mischief (mostly ?)

my first time at professor’s office hours as college freshman [FM]

So this was back when I was 18 and had newly begun taking classes as a college freshman. I’d moved across the world for school and even though it wasn’t my first time in a new country, I was anxious to settle in and do especially well in classes.

One of the classes was an intermediate level writing class, so I kind of figured I’d breeze through it. To top it off- I had my pole dancing classes halfway across campus that ended just 15 minutes before this one and so I always showed up in a questionable state, which probably didn’t help my impression.

On the Monday of the third week of classes, I’d just had practice and didn’t have time to remove my garter stockings after dancing, and threw on a plaid dress before rushing to class. Panting by the time I got there, rushes in ten minutes late visibly out of breath and pacing around the small classroom for an empty seat. I sat down next to Tomas, the most attractive guy in class who I’d been mildly flirting with for the first few weeks, as he’d kindly saved me a seat. Professor Cohen gave me a side glance, and I think he was finally noticing the frequency of my late entrances

[MF] i [19f] rose him [21m] to the beat

(mf) i [19f] rode him[21m] to the beat

Hi, this is my first time posting anything explicit online, so apologies for any awkward errors in advance. this is an old story- quarantine has me bored so here goes…

My ex and I always used our spontaneous trips to live out some sexual fantasies. We were both young college students so naturally there went enough hours during the day (or night) to fuck.

I like to dress up in one of my skimpy bits and do the work for my man some nights, and it was one of those nights, three thousand miles from home. Underneath an oversized white t-shirt, I was in my red one piece, with the busty cage-patterned pushing my boobs out of the neckline and a stringy lace thong putting my ass on display.

We sipped on a few drinks and played some drinking games, while I had connected my phone to the speaker and was playing some sexy tunes in the background. As time went by, we got friskier and he stole kisses and squeezes wherever he could. At one point I bent over to pick up a poker chip from the ground, and he bit down on my exposed ass cheek as my t shirt rode up, so hard that my pussy ached.