[FM] I [24F] let my cousin’s hot teacher [26M] finger me in an empty classroom – Part 2

[Read part 1 here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gxk4m9/fm_i_24f_let_my_cousins_hot_teacher_26m_finger_me/)

The rest of the afternoon flew by in a blur, my cousins’ house a flurry of activity as we hosted and fed some out-of-town family. My mind kept drifting back to Mr. Henry Yang, a blush and a smile creeping across my face as I remembered our tryst and the way his skillful hands felt on my body. I cringed when I thought about how eager I was — I barely knew the guy, and I let him finger me in a fucking synagogue. But then I thought about his smile and the way it felt so damn comfortable to be around him, and the embarrassment faded to just a dull, vague, general feeling of Jewish guilt. And besides, it’s not like I hadn’t hooked up with strangers before! I was not some innocent virgin, no matter how girlish he made me feel. It just felt different than stranger-fucking: more intimate. And that made me nervous.

[FM] I recently found out that the guy I had hooked up with in a hotel is an NFL star

I can’t really tell this to anyone except for my very close girl friends. I’m obviously not gonna say his name but he is a white NFL player, star of his team. A little backstory is needed here.

**Backstory**

My parents moved to the US from the Czech Republic *before* I was born. So even though I was born and raised here, football was never part of my life much. We never had football Sundays at the house while growing up and my first encounter with how big football is to most people was in high school. I was already interested in other sports (tennis and cycling) so I paid no attention to football. I went to a few games with my friends but it was for the social aspect of it. The only team I know is the Kansas Chiefs because they won the SuperBowl lol. Anyway, you get the idea. I know *nothing* about football, let alone players.

**The Encounter**

I [M] finally fucked my best friend [F] in quarantine

**(There’s quite a bit of backstory to this one, so if you’re just here for the climax, skip to the dashes. I’ve also included time stamps to help you keep track of the timeline as you read.)**

**Edit: I’m [M] 21 and Mari [F] is 22.**

*Fall 2018*

I first met Mari in the Fall of 2018. We went to the same college, had the same major (film), and even had some of the same friends. But, our paths never crossed until that one September evening. 

We went to a small school, so our film program was less than stellar. But, nearly all the professors were adamant about providing resources outside of class to help us grow as filmmakers. One of the younger members of the staff, Professor Williams, suggested that we start a Movie Club. He had a huge collection of BluRays and offered to show one every week in the school’s auditorium. Naturally, I jumped at the opportunity to help him get the club up and running. After a few meetings, the club started to gain a little more traction and more people started showing up. One of those people was Mari. 

Go With The Flow: Ch2

Hello again!

Thanks for checking out my work! I’ve been enjoying this one a lot. If you missed the first chapter you can find it [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hdgysi/go_with_the_flow_chapter_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x).

Please enjoy.

-ginger

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“Holy shit is right.” She said. Honestly, I’d completely forgotten she existed. I looked up from my still-tingling hand to find that the change had taken place immediately.

Her lips were absolutely larger than they’d been just a second before, but they didn’t look wrong at all. They just looked fuller, like they fitted her face better. When she finally stopped licking around them and touching them with her fingers I got an even better look and realized just how much of a person’s expression is made up by their mouth. The spell hadn’t just made them larger or fuller, they seemed to be shaped differently, too. More pouty, and, I’ll admit, more kissable. I gulped.

“Well, say something!” she said.

“They’re…” I frowned, snapping out of my thoughts. “How did you not know that about M&Ms?”

“I meant my lips, dude.” She stuck her tongue out at me. Wasn’t that a sight?

Watched 2 of my former students fuck Pt. 1 [MF]

Yes, they’re both at least 18.

I’m a younger teacher and have even been mistaken for a high school student once or ten times. One of my former students (Rachel) occasionally flirted with me sometimes during and after class. She was white (a bit pale but still sexy), thin with long, curly dark hair (that she sometimes straightened and dyed sporadically). She (still) has a boyfriend (Josh) who was amazingly cool with all this, but he never said anything hinting at it.

After they had officially both graduated high school, I received a friend request from her. I hesitated at first, but accepted, thinking nothing would come of it. Of course, within an hour, I got a DM from her. It was harmless, just a hi and a thanks for everything, blah blah blah. Eventually, Rachel said “Can I tell you something? And you won’t get mad?” I was nervous, but said “Sure.” Almost immediately after, she replied “I always had a thing for you lol.” I asked why and she replied that she just thought I was a hot teacher, I got excited and thanked her, and even admitted that she was very cute as well. I apologized after, snapping back to reality a bit, remembering she was both a former student AND seeing someone.

Trick or Treat [fM] [nc] [inc] [cuck] (WARNING: HEAVY AGEPLAY)

“Trick or Treat” – a Short Story from the Depraved Mind of SRF

One:

It was Halloween night. Nineteen-year-old Scotty was taking his sister, Rachel, trick-or-treating around the neighborhood. She was dressed in a little red riding hood costume far too revealing for a girl of 12 wearing a flouncy red and white gingham skirt that didn’t even reach her mid thigh beneath a tight low-cut corset top and a tiny apron, a small red cape with a red hood laid upon her golden brown hair, a pair of thigh high white fishnets, and red pumps. In an effort for avoid finding himself in a wolf costume, Scotty volunteered to put on a flannel, beanie, and jeans to play the part of the woodsman.

It was getting late and only a few of the neighborhood high school kids were still out. The wind was picking up and porch lights were beginning to go dark. “Okay, kid, I think you’ve collected enough sweets for granny. Ready to call it a night?,” Scotty proposed.

A reunion with a tease [MF] [Long]

When things started to become more serious in March, my wife and I made the decisions to both do what we could for our parents and go our separate ways to help them out as their grocery & pharmacy store runners.

My parents still live around our home town, but Amys parents joined the flock at retirement at settled down in Florida. Since Amy can pretty much work from anywhere and her business went fully remote she was still able to go down to her parents and work. Since I work at a smaller local gym I was out of work aside from occasionally being able to provide at home workout guides online for my loyal customers who wanted to continue training, and were kind enough to offer me tips to hold virtual sessions with them once or twice a week. It wasn’t much but I have been very grateful for them and especially my bread winner wife.

Initially we had only planned on being apart from each other at our parents for at most a month. Nearly 3 months later we were more than ready to get back home and into each others arms. Due to both of us having fairly higher sex drives, being apart from each other locked down in our parents basements made us feel like we were stuck back in high school.

[FFM] The camping trip (Part 2)

My pussy was already dripping wet at that time and the alcohol made me even more horny. The fact that James was here with us and might hear us was so arousing that when I thought about it my pussy twitched.

Claire and I went into the tent. The tent was equipped with two sleeping mats and sleeping bags as well as a little light which was just marginally illuminating the space. She was sitting across from me but our legs entangled as we were forming a W.
We have been friends since high school and we haven’t been this intimate. Sure, we went swimming, shopping and had sleep overs. I saw her private parts and she mine but it was platonic, while we were changing, never sexual.

I suddenly noticed Claire moving toward me and her face right in front of mine. “I guess we both want the same”, she whispered and switched off the light. With her hand she reached for her phone and started a playlist on Spotify to distract James from the moaning sounds which were soon to come.

Texas Flight Attendant Exhibitionist Acts Out Her Masturbation Fantasy at Colette’s Swingers Club [F4M] [exhibitionism][masturbation][orgasm][flight attendant]

Original Story With Lingerie Pics (NSFW) Is [HERE on IMGUR](https://imgur.com/PVnhdKe)

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I am a real flight attendant for a Major US Airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an admitted exhibitionist, addicted really.

As a flight attendant and exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me in my fantasy of dancing and stripping nude from my flight attendant uniform and then masturbating to orgasm. It could be for a male flight attendant on my crew, someone on the hotel staff, or even as wild as entertaining my pilots in the cockpit on a long all-nighter to Europe. As long as someone is watching me, I get off to it.

Before I got hired by an airline, I used to fantasize about traveling and meeting men to watch me masturbate. It could be to the many cities my airline flew and it could be done anonymously with perfect strangers, which was my ideal fantasy. The world was going to become my exhibitionist playground.

Sporting nothing but a brass toe ring…. seeking an erotic wordsmith, not a horny pretender.

So my title rings true, I’m currently sitting haplessly across my bed in my childhood room as my parents watch a re-run of Wheel of Fortune downstairs… and I am as bare as the day I entered this world… well, save for the brass toe ring given to me from an ex from high school.

I may seem young, naive even but I am far from anything you’ve ever seen or known, and once this tongue begins talking, you’ll give me anything I want and you’ll do it with a sly grin on your face. Plus I’m young so that’s appealing too, right?

My ask is simple: I’m a huge fan of erotica, not roleplay or telling me how you’re “gunna fuq me”. No, I’m talking about long, eloquently written tales meant to dazzle the mind and excite the extremities…. and I want them to be written all for me, based on the fantasies in my head. I want every environment richly detailed in luscious paragraphing, down to the last crack in the floorboard. I want every character fleshed out for pages until we get to the dimple above their buttocks, and I want everything described in the most expensive vocabulary that will have my toe ring slip off before the night is through.