Freshman year beach trip with friends [M][F]

This is the first story I’ve written so it’s probably going to be a little longer than it ought to be. If there are more stories down the road I’ll probably try to skip some of the details, but I remember this weekend so fondly that I can’t spare any details. If it gets too long I’ll complete it in parts.

This story took place about a month and a half into my freshman year of college, early to mid 2000s. My girlfriend, Kathryn, and I had gone to high school together and started dating about six months before we graduated. I stayed in town and went to the state university in the town where we grew up and she went to a private college out of state, fairly far away. Timing worked out that we were able to take a long weekend with a couple we were friends with, Adam and Mari. Adam and I had been best friends since we were 9 years old and Mari was friends with Kathryn (not best friends, but pretty close). Adam went away to a different out of state school and Mari stayed in town and went to the same school as me. They had been dating about three months longer than us. Our trip was planned to include a Friday and the following Monday and we were going to Mari’s parents’ beach house on the gulf coast of Florida to stay in their guest house. Nobody else was going to be there, but she and her siblings only had access to the guest house when her parents weren’t there. They were quite well off and I’d heard that the beach house was beautiful.

The Last Ti[m]e Be[f]ore Growing Up

I’ve been thinking about an encounter a lot lately. The full picture doesn’t paint me in the best light, but maybe sharing will get it out of my system. The story is true, everything that I type actually happened. I’ve changed some things around, minor things for editorial’s sake, major (but not story/“truth” altering) things to preserve my anonymity as best as possible. But, for anyone craving details, this takes place years ago, in the south east.

I don’t entirely remember exactly how I met her. I think it might have been through a mutual friend, maybe I was out at a bar with my friends and we bumped into each other. What I do know is that my long distance (now ex) girlfriend was not there. Maybe that’s obvious, given the long distance title, but it’s an important detail none the less.

But this isn’t the story of how we met, this is the story of our last night. The week before my girlfriend was moving to my city.

Giving Her What She Wanted? [MF][D/s][Spanking][Public?]

*This is my original writing, feedback welcome*

It was mid-morning when I got her text: “Hi daddy, I’m in the library before class, I just went into the bathroom and slipped in my plug.”

I think she liked teasing me at work; liked knowing that whatever I was involved in or how many papers were across my desk, that when my phone lit up and I saw those messages, my heart rate rose and my thoughts bounded towards her. That teasing also ensured that I was on her as soon as I got home. She knew how to get what she wanted. There was only one problem, I wasn’t at work today. What she didn’t know is that I had an early morning conference call and was working from a coffee shop, only five minutes from her campus.

[FFM] How my year has been.

Wow, this past year has been…truly explosive. If you read my first story, you know that I went to college with, like, no sexual experience, and that my first college hookup was my roommate. Well, she has taken me on the ride of my life for the past year, and I genuinely feel like I’m a different person now.

She and I have an…interesting relationship. Once we hooked up a few times and the chemistry was definitely there, we essentially became…idk…bisexual life partners. Like, we still hooked up with guys…holy shit did we (her more than me, though). We both even had a few boyfriends over the course of the year. But whoever it was, her boyfriend, mine, whatever, at least once, we both fucked them. Especially when either of us would ensnare a lay for the night, we’d always tackle them together. Our dorm became clothing-only-when-necessary. I can’t tell you how many times one of us ate the other one out while studying, or just hanging out. The two of us conquered sexual mountains together.

I am a teacher [M] and I recently fucked my 10th student [F]

I am a high school teacher. I’ve been teaching for over 20 years. Last month, I fucked my 10th student. 8 were actually former students. The 2 current students happened during my first few years of teaching when I was young and without good judgement.

My most recent student encounter happened when I ran into a former student who was back in town for spring break. She is 20 years old. She is about 5’8” with long reddish blond hair. She ran track and still has a tight, toned body. I ran into her at a bar that she got into with a fake ID. She was always a good kid when she was in my class so I didn’t bust her.

I had been at the bar with some friends watching the NCAA tournament. My friends had just left and I was finishing my beer about to pay my tab. She came in with a couple of friends. I sort of recognized her friends so I assumed they went to the my school but must not have had them in my classes. They had clearly been pre-gaming.

The only time I ever cheated [MF] [Long]

About me: 35, married guy. My wife was my first, and we waited until we were married. We’ve been married for 13 years and are very happy together. She doesn’t know abut this event.

About six or seven years ago (I don’t remember exactly) I was looking for a new social media app so I could advertise a business I was starting at the time. I found this app called Kik (we all know it now) and downloaded it not knowing it was a messenger app. After doing some searching I managed to connect with a girl who was 19 at the time and we started chatting. It was all innocent at first, I am happily married after all, but one night we were chatting and she was drunk. The conversation turned sexual.

I had never been pursued before, and actually had to woo my wife pretty hard, so it really turned me on. But I told her I was married and I didn’t want her to get the wrong impression. She told me that she preferred married men and sent me a picture of her…ample bosom…

IF I was there

I would walk up behind you as you sit infront of the computer being distracted, then i would hold the collar above your head making sure you would see it and know what is going to happen. As I gently put the collar around your neck then lock it. Gently take hold of it and make you rise up from the chair and pull you close to me so you feel how much bigger I am than you.

Take my hand on your cheek making sure you can’t look away from me, then slowly get closer to your face while not losing eyecontact. Then make sure you can’t move your head I place my lips on your, slowly gliding my hand down your back to your hips. Let them rest on your hips for a moment then slide them into you pants and grab your ass massaing it firmly withotu stopping kissing you and slowly work my tongue into your mouth.

[GRP] Kas’s Visit – Part 4 End

Chris awoke to see golden light pour in from outside. He blinked to clear his eyes and then remained there, looking at the wall for several moments. Kas stirred behind him. Slowly adjusting himself to face her, they came up close almost touching each other’s noses. She made a half blink, and then another blink taking in Chris’ face and then the bright wall behind him. Meeting his eyes, she smiled a gentle smile. Her eyes were small and the bright green glistened. They were like beautiful green pearls he thought. They stared at each other for the longest few moments.

She put a hand on his chest, right where his heart was. He stroked the side of her cheek, where the little line separated her cheek with her mouth. He could only think of one thing to say. “I love Annja”, he whispered. It was a stupid thing to say but Kas had understood. She smiled, her eyes smiling with her, and she stroked his cheek as he had stroked hers. “And that is why I love and respect you”.

[GRP] Kas’s Visit – Part 3

The next morning, Saturday, Kas and Chris woke up at roughly the same time. They met in the hall and hugged. Kas told him that she was going to shower while he cooked breakfast. Carol’s door was closed.

As Kas got her clothes for her shower, she picked out clothing for Carol, the smallest things she had. Gently opening Carol’s bedroom door, she found Carol lying on the bed facing away from her and smiled when she saw her naked back and black thong. Laying the bundle of clothing on the chair, she slowly closed the door and left Carol to sleep.

As Kas showered, Carol awoke. She slowly stretched and adjusted her thong. Getting up, she noticed that clothes were neatly laid out on the chair. Turning red, she wondered who had seen her. Kas most definitely. She smiled slyly.

The clothing was nice. A pair of gentle blue socks, a blue shirt a little too big for her, a pair of jeans which she wondered how would fit, and… panties. She laughed. Stripping completely, she tugged on the tight panties that were almost like a thong themselves, and then the jeans.

[GRP] Kas’s Visit – Part 2

They walked together and talked about the wonderful cool weather. Coming up on the loop, Kas took in the sound of the lapping waves and ran towards the rocks. “I love this”, she almost shouted. Carol followed in a run and Chris walked behind them. As Carol fell in step behind Kas, she looked at her strong thighs and butt. She was commando for sure and had a wonderful shape to her hips and waist. The grey shirt looked good, red and white on grey, on the black of her leggings.

Like a mountain goat, Kas quickly bound up the rocks and stood tall looking down at the water. Her pony tail waved in the wind. Chris and Carol came up beside her. The water was clear below them, with a light green below and a little further away, and then dark blue in the distance. Kas called it beautiful.