Only One Night

So, confession:

My crush on my teacher never really stopped.

Let’s call him Mr. W. It started approximately 9 years ago when I began his English class at small local high school. I had known about him prior to starting the class as my boyfriend at the time would often talk about him. He was known for being a bit of a peacock, overly confident with a favoritism toward his athlete students who played for him on the baseball team. He was newly divorced and the only halfway decent looking teacher on staff, making him the default target of any girl infatuated with an authority figure.

Now, I had never had strong feelings toward anyone. Even with my few boyfriends, I had never found them physically attractive. All of my sexual interest has been targeted at people who are unrealistic, like celebrities. For that reason, I have given up on enjoying that aspect of my life. To this day, I have I have never met anyone in person who I could lust after. Until him.

Table 23 [MF]

When I was ‘dating’ my manager (Bobby) at a restaurant I was working at years ago. He was about 40 and I was 20ish. He had some salt in hid peppery hair, but was kinda rugged and take charge(Yes, I have daddy issues). If you want to know what I look like then check out my profile. Bobby and I didn’t want people to know, but word gets around fast.

After my shift I went into the managers office with Bobby. I made him sit in a chair and watch me change into a nice loose purple dress. Then i left and I went out with a group form work. We were off earlier. It was a blast drinking and dancing. I was getting texts from Bobby who was still at work. I would send him pics of us all drinking and dancing.
This is one of the pics I sent that night. It is shitty because camera phones sucked back then, but I always backed up my phones! lol

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Burning man exhibitionist (voyeur) (mf) (public sex)

Rose approached the tent that was decorated very out of the ordinary for the desert in July– it had pine logs holding up the tent, various taxidermy and fuzzy knitted throws adorning thrift store sofas. There was a bar separating the lounge and the dance floor area. It was more eclectic mountain cabin than a desert camping tent, but charming. Everyone turned around to welcome Emily and Rose.

“Welcome home, Em!” They cheered.
She laughed.
“Guys, meet Rose! Rose, meet the guys!” she said.
A group of scantily clad festival goers cheered.
“Hey, Baby!”
Rose turned to scan the crowd. No one called her that but her boyfriend.
Yes, it was John!

John came up to Rose and kissed her suddenly and hard that she leaned into him. She wanted more kisses but realized all eyes were on her.

The group cheered again.

“Are you all done with your reporting assignment now baby?” John asked.

Rose pulled away from their kiss and laughed, a little embarrassed. “Yes, all done and ready to dance!” she smiled. Rose tasted whiskey on John and she saw the bar filled with nearly empty liquor bottles. Jesus, everyone here must be wasted already!

The story of the one that got away, and then came back. [MF] [cheating] [long] [notverywild]

tl;dr I met a girl a decade ago and fell hard. The timing was never right, we both got married and now we have reconnected. This is quite long and I wrote it as much for me and [/u/MaeBaeBae](https://www.reddit.com/u/MaeBaeBae) as for a public audience. Hopefully she will chime in with her thoughts and to answer questions as well.

Mae (f) and I (m) are in our 30’s. From the outside looking in, we both have pretty great lives. We’re both married with kids and our spouses are good people. We live in comfortable homes and have good jobs. Up until 3 weeks ago, neither of us had any interest in blowing that up. I’ll get back to that, but really our story started more than ten years ago. 

I was a sophomore at a university abroad. An old friend of mine, James, was there on vacation and had invited me along to be a tourist with him for the day. We made plans to go diving with sharks. I had been talking to a girl at the university, Natalia, about diving together so I brought her along, too. Natalia and I had fooled around a little bit recently but it wasn’t anything serious. Outside of studying together or making out in one of our apartments, we had spent very little time together. I was looking forward to spending the day with her to see if she was someone I would be interested in.  

The little bird who pecked off more than she could chew [Group][MMMF]

[LONG]

There she was, jet black raven colored hair, green-eyed, petite, tight ass, 5’2″, B-cup, dressed in a form fitting professional black waitress dress, tights, and black heels. She had the appearance of making even the most conservative of wear, not-safe-for-work.

“May I take your order?” she said, as her gaze shifted curiously to all three of us.

“Let me guess. Whiskey, whiskey, and whiskey?”, She quickly quipped with a grin after staring at us in [our suit and tie combos](https://www.reddit.com/user/TrifectaDoms/comments/9vp8yp/three_doms_at_an_investor_conference_pics/).

“We’ll take three tequila sunrises on the rocks”, Cal flashed back with a smirk.

“Ugh, shouldn’t you all be at the investor conference after-party?”

“None of us can stand another moment of looking at ourselves in the mirror”, I interjected.

She cutely giggled, turned around crisply, and swayed her fully shaped ass to the bar.

We recapped the investor conference, talked about our favored startups, and slowly turned our conversations to our personal hobbies. Drinks were flowing, tables and booths were emptying, and our conversation slowly turned to the subs we were training.

My fiend’s super slutty bi sister [MF]

I had broken up with my long term girlfriend and decided that I needed rebound sex. Enter Desiree.

She was 5’8” thin but not too thin, short dyed black hair. She was a raver girl back when there were such a thing. I knew her sister from school, and she thought I was what Desiree needed to be “normal”.

I had met Desiree once previously and we hit it off well. But I was still with Cara.

The other thing about Desiree is that she was what you call, a sure thing. I had known from her sister that she was a bit of a slut. They lived together and she was sick of Desiree bringing home a new guy every weekend.

Literally every weekend, new guy. Her sister estimated at least 30-40 men during that year alone.

Desiree and her sister decided to throw party at their place. A small gathering really of only 10-12 of us. I chatted up Desiree the whole time getting a little tipsy.

College parties being what they are even in that small of a group drama occurred. Desiree and I retreated to her room at that point.

[FM] Becoming His Camp Slut

(Part 1 will be mostly back story and our first sexual encounter, part 2 will have more strictly sexual stuff. Also, this is my first time writing so any critique will be greatly appreciated)

For two summers, one between high school and college and one in college, I worked as a camp counselor. When I got there the first summer I was recently single and still a virgin, and by the time I left that summer I had been turned into Marks personal slut.

When I had gotten to the camp I showed up about a week after the other staff due to a family vacation the week before, so I was not immediately comfortable being there. Mark took notice of this right away and started being friendly with me, trying to get me involved with the group.

Mark was two years older than me and had been a camp counselor for a few years, he was 5’8, muscular and very clean cut – he came across as a frat bro type, which I later learned he definitely was but there were times where he would surprise me with how nice he could be away from his friends.

My once time shy ex girlfriend is now my personal whore [MF]

A few months ago I told you how I fucked my long time ex girlfriend again. Since that night she has been chasing me but I had no real intention to reply her messages.

Walking back home the other night I met her. She was having a drink at a bar just near by my building. I noticed her when she called my name and asked me to join her and her group of friends.

They were talking about films, she introduced me as one of her best friend (ahaha). During the conversation she kept staring at me and I could notice her nipples pointing under her tee shirt as she was wearing no bra (I could not tell whether it was because of the cold or because of my presence… or both…). I must tell how beautiful are her small tits and I will always remember them bouncing during our fucking sessions.

A night at the museum leads to.. [FFM] [threesome] [cuckquean] [nsfw]

John met Kit first at a summer music festival the year prior. Rose was there too, on a work assignment, and flirted and danced with Kit until the early light.

After the festival, John and Kit started texting and a friendship developed.  She was smart and funny, a little nerdy and very passionate about learning new things.  She looked young and sweet and innocent with a round youthful face, but she had a confidence about her that made her carry herself older.  She had been on her own since 16, and that was just a short 6 years ago.

John asked Rose if they three could meet up at the museum one afternoon. He had been talking about Kit and Rose wanted to know more. Aside from festival dancefloor flirtations, Rose really didn’t know much about her.

“She’s super cute too” Rose said and he winked.

“Oh, also, she’s into women” John confided.

Unusual day at the college

Today was interesting and I want to share my experience with you. It was just a basic day. Woke up early to get to class. Today I was going to have a long day teaching 7 classes in two different colleges. Teaching physiology, anatomy and other medical courses every day gets a little exhausting but pays the bills.

All classes usually are pretty intense in this big-time college, I work for. A lot of students are trying to get into medical schools to became MD, DO, DPT and other letters that we could make a soup of… Bright kids that understand the amount of debt they are getting themselves into to help others. First and second class go as planned. Nothing crazy happened. I was feeling tired and bored. I have been doing this for so long, always answering the same questions year after year. Because Monday, Wednesdays and Fridays were my long days, I was always dreading them. Looking forward to the other days of the week where I could have some time to do something fun, work out and have some me-time.