How I got addicted to sucking older men’s cocks. [m]49 [f]19

I attended an all girls, Church of England High school. Because it was affiliated with the church, we would have visiting COfE priests come in to give lectures and lead assemblies. When I was 19 I returned to the school as a member of staff working in the school office and became close to one of the priests who would work there- Tim.

I absolutely *love* older men, especially if they occupy teaching, education or mentoring roles in authority- the idea of leading them astray and tempting them makes me wet; Tim was my first.
We started talking as friends when I saw him at school. He was at that time single and 30 years older than me, although he looked much younger. After a while we had a fun, casual friendship. He found my flirtation around him flattering, and he knew I fancied him. I would talk to him about his sex life (he had been married) and ask him naughty questions about his sexual history- he had a lot to learn and even at my much younger age; there was so much I wanted to teach him.

Popular girl(18) used me as her man slut in senior year of High school [MF]

Story is very long so I will keep it short.
As a late bloomer(started puberty at 16) I was always insecure about having sex so I worked out and puberty did a thing with my height and dick size.I was also a class clown so being cute,short and unserious didn’t went well with girls.
Summer before senior year of high school there were a lots of 18 birthday parties where I lost my virginity and became men whore.Then i was 182cm tall had really small waist,great abs(every girl I hooked up that summer only talked about them) and broad shoulders with medium arms from my 2 years in gym.I was still bratty but I was hot so girls saw me as a great combination and face was always characterised as cute(I am mixed but have facial features that look more white,no big nose or some facial features that stand out)
No matter how girl looked like(ugly,skinny,chubby…) if she showed me an interest I would fuck and do it in secret. My hormones were crazy and finally being noticed turned me on.
So on a 7 day school trip sexy popular girl(let’s call her Sarah) was screaming about bugs in her room and slammed her door that closed with card and phone inside.Her being half naked(oversized t shirt with black panties that didn’t cover much) she asked me if she can come to my room while I go to reception for a spare key.
So let’s describe Sarah:she was cold popular bitch and had a boyfriend(controversial couple that had on-off relationship whole high school),she had long black hair,nice ass,good proportions and melon tits(shape like melon)D cup size,she wasn’t sporty at all (just good genetics).
When receptionist gave me keys so easily I went to give her a card and when she opened door of my room I noticed my roommates suitcase was wide open and bag with his briefs was on bed.
“You saw my panties so I wanted to see yours”,her voice was raspy and low pitched.
“That is not mi…”,Sarah stopped me in a middle of a sentence with her hand on my lip and other one on my pants.
“If I fucked you here,will you tell anyone?…”her mouth was coming closer to my ear and she whispered ”cause there is a gossip around a school that you do stuff like that.”,I was aroused,my dick was never
harder in my life.
Her being around 170cm tall,Sarah couldn’t reach my ear so I bent my head on her tits and she nibbled my ear.
Everything was so sudden and she used my shirt as a blindfold and my belt to tie my hands to bed leg.
She ended up using me in every single way for an hour.After one pause for her cigarette she made me a scar in pubic area above my penis and said”I finally found myself a good slave!” and took a pic of me.She marked me.I screamed like bitch while she held my 17cm cock in her hand and slowly jerked it.Luckily fire alarm didn’t activate when she brought cigarette inside(I would be fucked).We didn’t get to finish cause my roommate was banging on a room door and Sarah told me to think of something.
“Bro,get of a door I am trying to jerk of!”,that was the best I could thought of cause he heard bed moving and realised I wasn’t showering.
My math teacher was passing and another friend was there when I screamed that so it was an embarrassing year for me.Later my roommate found out that Sarah was at my room and we spit roasted her( I kept shirt on cause of Hickeys,scratches and burns she left me) He stayed quiet about mine and hers sudden relationship and never asked anything after that.
When we came back home Sarah sent me a pic of me being all bruised and red from that night and wrote stuff she intended to do with me on next meeting.
I ended up having this relationship with her whole time while no one knew about it.She didn’t wanted to start dating after I asked her on last day of school and we stopped seeing each other.After her I didn’t had sex for two years on uni and few months ago I started my first relationship with normal sex.
There were so much interesting incidents like:School toilet embarrassment,cfnm with her friends,fucking her in front of her ex Boyfriend…and so much more.She still has a photos of those incidents and I am lil afraid of talking about it(cause only people who knew about her domination is her two friends and my friend who taught we were having normal sex.It bothers me to this day and I think that telling this here would be a venting place for me and for you an enjoyable story.
Sorry for grammar and bad story telling there was a lots of details I missed to pack it in one story.

Last at the Bar [MF] [Consensual] [Stoned] [Tipsy]

Would love any feedback on this or advice on making it better.

Story involves quickie sex at in a bar bathroom, slight cum-eating, cannabis, & drinking. I find consent very hot and have tried to make it as overt as possible, but if you feel that tipsy/stoned sex between two people that just met is not consensual or is triggering than you may want to avoid.

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We’re both at a show. It’s loud, loud like I’m-going-to-be-regretting-it-tomorrow loud. The band is…meh? They’re fine. They’re from Wisconsin. They’re loud. They’re meh. They’re whatever.

By now most of the people who came to the show either left, are still in the crowd but clearly regretting it, or they, like us, went straight to the bar at some point in the last hour. You and I have been eyeing each other for that last hour. Slowly our friend groups dwindled away, and it’s pretty much just us at the bar.

You wouldn’t hear me if I said anything, we’re too far apart, so I wave from across the bar. You wave back and smile a big and beautiful smile that sinks into me like a hook. My heart drops a beat. You motion me over with this kind of cowgirl mosey on over thing. So I do.

This morning!![FM]

So last night I went out to a �friends� house. We dated back in high school for a bit but broke up after almost a year. Anyways we�ve been hooking up every now and then since I�ve came back from college. Last night I went over to his house with the intention of getting drunk and maybe smoking some weed and getting fucked. But he�s trying to get sober so last night was his like last party so there were more people there then I thought there was gonna be. When I got there he introduced me to all the people there and I saw lots of people that I went to high school with and some that I didn�t recognize at all. There were lots of guys there and even though I wanted most of them I knew non of them would try anything because of my ex. But as the night went on I got drunk and flirted with almost everyone. I didn�t fuck anyone last night so I was like fuck, but hey at least I got hella drunk.

[MF] Wife’s Confession [Mild Non-Con]

I’d long suspected my wife had fucked one of her high school friends that she’d introduced me to. The two of them were a little too awkward about each other, he was always a bit too quick to hug her and she complained too much about how he annoyed her. I assumed they’d fucked at some point before she and I met and to be honest it turned me on to imagine her with other men.

One evening after she’d had several glasses of wine I decided to push the topic and see if she’d confirm my suspicions. We were looking through old photos and came across one from several years back when he was over at our house. In the photo they were standing beside each other and he’d put his arm around her back. I pointed out to her that his hand was resting just under her tit and asked if that was the closest he’d ever been to feeling her up.

3 guys in 1 day[FM]

So my ex and I were coming to the end of our relationship, he was pissing me off and I was pissing him off, like it just wasn’t going to work. So a week before I broke it off I started hanging out with a new group of friends. Two people in the group were brother, (20) & (24). I clicked really well with both of them. After about 5 days of knowing them I decided to go over there house to hang out.

[FF] Forgetting My Ex By Getting Fucked By A Woman For The First Time

I broke up with Brady weeks before, and yet I was still thinking about him. I thought about how things could’ve ended differently. How we could have gotten married. How we could have had a family. We started dating when I was 19, but at this point I was 21–we dated for nearly 2 years.

I spent those first few weeks in mourning over a love I imagined could exist, but in reality probably wasn’t even there. I drank alot, had meaningless bad sex with a few guys from school, but my spirit remained weighted.

I was in school, it shouldn’t have been too hard to find something to replace that relationship with.

My style gradually changed over time. I was never really a fashionista befire–my go to getup consisted of hooded sweatshirts, jeans, and plain grey, white, tan, or black underwear. As time went by after the breakup though, I tried dressing more my age. I bought skirts, trendy tops that showed off some cleavage. I bought heels, and rose red lipstick. I purchased colorful, silky, lacey, strappy, and barely there underwear, bras, and even a few lingerie pieces, though I didn’t have anyone to wear any of it for. It was for me, really. After wearing my new look for a bit, my self esteem began to return. Still I didn’t feel ready to really start dating again. Where would I even start?

Took a mutual friend�s virginity as a favor to my BFF!! [FM]

My best friend and his friend had jobs lined up for them post graduation and had plenty of time to party and fuck around. I, being the stupid slut I am, partied with them quite often and was often the only female around. My best friend and I were going over our conquests when he brought up that one of his mates, let�s call him Tim, haven�t been in a relationship since high school and was too shy to approach girls despite his decent looks and sweet smile. I told my best friend to let Tim know that I wanted to hang out with him before he graduated. ??

Two weeks later I get a text from my best friend �I gave him a little nudge LOL u guys good to go� And a few minutes later I get a text from Tim asking if. I was free that night.

First Time Getting A Blow Job By Two Women, Two Sisters

Me and Amber had only been dating a couple of months now. We met at a pool party one summer when we were younger. Our mothers worked together, and we all became friends. Even though we had been friends for many years we just started dating. Out of all her siblings Amber is the wild one. Both sisters Amber and Beth have long blonde hair and green eyes. Amber is a thick woman with very large breast, plump ass and thick thighs. A natural beauty that did not wear to much makeup and had a tomboy toughness about her. Poor Beth even though everyone would agree she is by far the most attractive. She could barely fill up her small B cup while Amber had DD size breast. Beth made up for it with her long legs and very fit petite body that she always kept tan. She is the kind of woman that never leaves the house without makeup and her hair done.

Lothario tries to seduce coworker, but the tables turn. [MF] [Bondage] [Shame] [Femdom]

I care about only one of the three guests I’ve invited into my apartment tonight. The other two guests are part of a performance I am putting on for Makenna. If I invited her over alone, she would have understood why, but by inviting two of our other coworkers along my real motive is plausibly deniable. I need to create uncertainty. I need her imagination active.

My real home is a house a few blocks over. I rent this apartment on the side to entertain women. When I furnished it, I bought most things second-hand so I could save my budget for what counts: the couch and the bed. Sometimes the mood is fragile and can’t survive the walk from the living room to the bedroom, so I purchased a deep black leather couch that’s easy to clean and comfortable to fuck on.

I pace around the room while my guests sit on the couch. Makenna sits at the far end, almost hiding. She wears a denim button-down shirt unbuttoned one button below modest over a chemise. We flirted on work IM all week after meeting at the new hire training, but she’s been reserved all night. The only time she spoke was to apologize for standing in my way when I came out of the bathroom. Hope remains, though. She hasn’t pulled out her phone even once.