[FM] Found out ex had a wild side by accident

One of my ex-girlfriends had a wild side, and I found out about it by complete accident. One day, we were at my apartment getting ready to go out for the day. She was visiting, so her duffle bag was in the living room on the floor next to the balcony door. We had only been dating about 3 weeks, but I knew her in high school, so we were pretty comfortable around each other. She was kneeling down to get some perfume from her bag when I walked by her to lock the door. Trying to be playful, I looked down at her and said, “While you’re down there, why don’t you suck my cock?” She looked up and, much to my surprise, smiled and said “OK.”

I was wearing board shorts at the time, so she reached up and pulled them down, and before I could even register what was going on, my color was in her mouth. I was still standing in front of the balcony door when her other hand grabbed my ass and pulled me in so she could get me in deeper. I love the idea of being risky or in public, but this had my heart racing. I stood her up and took her into the bedroom. I told her she could finish me and swallow my load. When I came into her mouth, she kept sucking. My tongue was so sensitive that I started to squirm. Eventually, we got up and headed off to run some errands.

I was used and fucked by a woman and her husband [FFM]

Back when my man (38) and I (35) were swingers (not anymore, so, don’t ask me for meetings) we had a couple swap session with a gorgeous ebony couple. They were taller than me, so I felt a little bit intimidated.

At first, she and I decided to dance for the guys, and some minutes later we started to take off our clothes. She took off my dress and I did the same with her t-shirt and her jeans. Of course, the guys didn’t waste anytime because, in a matter of seconds, they were completely naked. Well, it’s time to be sincere here, I’m not Katy Perry, “I kissed a girl and didn’t like it”, and that happened back in high school and then again in college. After that, I was completely sure that I wasn’t gay nor bi.

29[M] (now) my cum covered kink (first blowjob)

This story took place some 13 years ago…

My parents were out of town for a week or two and my brother was charged with looking after me. Being in high school I was pretty well equipped to take care of myself, so my brother spent the night at his place a few blocks away.

I had met this gal a year earlier on a social media platform. It turned out she lived in a neighbouring community and was going to the same high school.

We had met up and made out a few times prior to this, so there was a bit of chemistry. One night we were texting and flirting and I suggested that she should come over. She did, I rode my bike and met her about half way and we walked back to my parents place.
Down in the basement we put on a movie and very quickly proceeded to stop paying attention.

After some time she was on my lap with her boobs out and she said we should go to my room.

Once there she pulled my cock out and gave me perhaps the driest, hand / blow job ever. (I’m thinking now it was her first also).

[FM] I bumped into my high school sweetheart a few years later. Lord, he still had it.

*[If you want to know a bit more about me, [here’s a post for that.](https://www.reddit.com/user/SaysLuna/comments/w9j02v/who_is_luna/) If not, you can skip ahead!]*

This is a story about James [made up name]. James was my first boyfriend, and we dated all the way through our teenage years, before eventually breaking up during the last year of high school. We were each other’s firsts at pretty much everything. First boyfriend, first kiss, first time having sex, you name it. The two of us were deeply into each other, hormonal (as teens are), and super exploratory. Despite not attending the same school, we lived close to each other, and we just couldn’t keep our hands off each other (and we managed to couple that up nicely with a more regular dating life). Say, if we ever knew either of our houses was going to be “adult-free” on a given day, the likelihood of us humping like rabbits at said house was high. And when no place was available, we found a way, as teens usually do.

Three and a half years of dating filled with hormone-driven lust led to a profound understanding of each other’s bodies. Most likely we weren’t the best at having sex, but we definitely were the best at having sex with each other.

The New Kinky Teacher

This is my story of how I became a submissive little plaything. How it happened wasn’t something that I even considered or really knew was a thing. Yes, I knew about being submissive and having a Dom but I thought it was all, you are a bad girl suck my dick, or bend over so I can spank you for being bad. Some of that is involved in my story but it isn’t the whole.
My name is Tang Lei. Lei is pronounced Leia in English and as I am an English teacher everyone calls me Leia as in the princess. I am twenty-nine years old and I have a boyfriend.
It was being an English teacher that started all of this. I work for a big international English school in China and had been working there for nearly three years. Over that three years a few male colleagues had hit on me, mainly Chinese but also a couple of native English teachers one was from South Africa and the other was an American. This is relatively normal I am not bad looking if I say so myself. I am not very tall standing at just five feet four, slim, my breasts are medium-sized but very pert, I keep my hair long, it is so long now that it almost touches my ass. People tell me I am pretty and I do get the eye from guys when I meet them. I have a boyfriend as I said however I do flirt outrageously with a lot of these guys. I went for dinner with South African James who, to be honest, looked a bit like an LA surfer from a B movie, tall, blonde, lean, and super handsome. He spent the whole time trying to impress me with his money and background so at the end of the dinner I told him, sorry my boyfriend wants me to come home. I could see the disappointment on his face but he tried to be nice and said no problem. After that I spurned any other invites simply because first he wasn’t very interesting and second just wanted to fuck me, I can get sex whenever and wherever I want. Some of these men are so fucking full of themselves.
At our school we start work on Wednesday, we work five days until Sunday evening. It was a normal Wednesday I had heard a new teacher from the UK was starting this week but had honestly forgotten all about it after my two days off.
Walking into the familiar white and green reception area I heard a couple of my fellow Chinese teachers giggling like school girls. Oh, James must be telling dirty jokes again.
But then I heard an accent and a loud voice I wasn’t used to. The story he was telling was about how he got lost coming to school and not being able to speak Chinese very well. He was standing in the middle of three of my female colleagues. To be honest, I didn’t really find him that impressive or anything but the girls were looking at him with admiration in their eyes, their faces rapt at his stupid story. It certainly wasn’t his look would say he’s mid to late thirties, rather short, taller than me but Beth who is laughing the loudest at him is taller. His hair is a mousy brown, cut short and going a little bald at the back, his face is cute and a bit babyish, and overall he looks and acts rather like an overgrown boy with the same boyish charm.
He’s gyrating his arms and trying to mime the word for ring road which is making the girls laugh because he keeps saying people were replying with the words plane or airport. I smile and almost laugh, what the hell? Laughter is infectious?
My best friend Beth finally drags her eyes off of him and notices me.
“Leia, this is Paul our new English teacher, he’s so funny” Her face is a little red from her laughter and she still has a ghost of a smile around her mouth.
He turns to me and looks me straight in the eyes.
“Nice to meet you, Leia. I think I am yours”
What? What the fuck is he talking about? He’s mine?
“Sorry, what?” I manage to stammer, my face burning. Am I actually blushing?
“Sally told me that I am your classroom teacher”
Oh, fuck! Of course, he’s my class’s English teacher. I feel stupid as fuck.
“Yes, you’re mine”
Goddamn it! He gives me a tight smile and goes on with the story.
“Anyway all good I found a high school student that could speak English and she gave me some directions”
Did he just fucking dismiss me? I am not being arrogant but men usually pay me more attention than that! I am also a bit embarrassed about misunderstanding him. And I replied, “Yes, you’re mine?” What the absolute fuck!
Fuming I walk back into the office, fucking self-centered asshole! Who the fuck does he think he is? OK, Leia calm down, calm down. Looking at the mess of my desk I sigh and start to tidy up slamming things into drawers. I catch sight of him out of the corner of my eye as he walks over to where the other native English teachers sit. I am a bit annoyed that most of them seem to know him and he and James the South African start chatting like old friends. Which it turns out they are. Why am I watching him? Why do I care? As if he can feel my eyes on him his head turns catching me looking at him, his eyes meet mine and for a second I am staring into their grayness. My heart almost misses a beat, seriously what the fuck is wrong with me?
“Listen up everyone” Kevin the English head shouts above the general noise in the office.
“Due to another outbreak in this district everyone has to go and do a test and there are no classes today”
“Oh for fucks sake” I mutter.
“Problem. Leia?” Kevin asks.
“Nothing, Kevin” I say sweetly, flashing him a smile.
He hesitates, looking a bit confused which, to be honest, is his usual expression.
“We don’t have any classes” I hint.
“Yes, so whoever has a car, can you take some of your colleagues to the testing center?”
The whole office bundles out the door. I find myself with Beth, Heather, and James getting into a big black expensive looking SUV. And I know as soon as I get in the rear seat who the driver is.
“Someone give me directions” Paul says as soon as the doors are closed. I whip out my phone and put in the address of the test center.
“Go out the gate and turn right”
I swear I see him grin in the rear view mirror.
“Yes, mum”
His accent is really light, compared to Steve; who is also from the UK Paul’s accent seems softer more like the British English on the TV I always watched when I was young. Not posh but well-mannered.
Did he just call me mum? Fucking hell!
I glance down at my phone.
“Go right at this traffic light” I control my voice but I think the annoyance came through because Beth looks up.
“Leia, what is wrong with you?” She asks.
“Nothing I am fine, just a bit tired”
Again I see a flash of his smile in the mirror, does he know he is getting to me? I mean we just met and I can’t stop looking at him. He doesn’t seem to care if I do or not. I don’t see him looking at me at all but he sure is aware that I keep looking at him.
“It’s on your left” I finally say.
“Yeah, I see it” His voice has an edge of sarcasm in it which makes me wince because the test center is pretty easy to see with a crowd of people waiting outside and medical personnel in protective suits walking around scanning people’s codes. I find my face is hot again.
We go through the lines and get our throats swabbed, one thing I notice is all the other girls gag a bit when the nurse shoves the long swab down their throats but I don’t. I look across and for the first time I notice he’s looking at me and deliberately he winks! Fucking winks, the pervert! I know exactly what is on his dirty mind!
We jump in the car and go back to the school without any further incidents again he goes back to pretty much ignoring me.
Later I show him around the school and the classroom, where everything is, and answer a few questions such as how old, what levels are the students, and so forth. He gives no further hints about the wink and I am sure as hell not going to ask him. He grabs my messenger ID because we all communicate through the app. I also learn during this time that he’s forty-five way older than I thought and is also married with two kids, a boy, and a girl.
His phone beeps.
“Sorry, it’s her that must be obeyed”
At my blank expression, and obvious open mouth.
“My wife”
I feel a momentary pang of jealousy and a little anger.
Really what the hell is wrong with me? I’ve known this guy for a few hours, and I am getting annoyed that he has the fucking audacity to be married already!
He looks at the clock on the wall, and back down at his phone before sending a voice message.
“Done in twenty, baby”
Another beep and her voice “See you soon, love you”
I struggle a little for calm, come on! Fuck! He’s married, it isn’t his fault you are all fucking wet in the pants for him. What the hell? How the fuck can I be wet in the pants? He’s like my father’s age!
Say something!
“Is your wife a foreigner?” Lame!
“No, she’s a local girl”
“I bet she’s pretty”
He gives me a long look, his eyes boring into mine. After what feels like minutes but is probably a couple of seconds he nods his head.
“She scares kids in the street with her face” And then he laughs.
“That’s mean!”
“You haven’t met her?”
“Ugly?” I laugh along with him.
“A gorilla would turn her down” He smiles at me again for some reason he smiles a lot.
“Do you really have to go?” What? Why did I say that?
“Fraid so, I’ll message you later if that’s alright with you?”
“Anytime”
“Cool” When he walks past me to the door my hand twitches to reach out, he catches it and gives me another one of those smiles. What is it with that smile?
I go home and cook dinner for myself, call my boyfriend at work and talk to him for a while. All the time I am thinking will he message me? I keep checking my phone and no message. Maybe he forgot, or more than likely he was with his wife and kids. The message came in at just after nine.
Paul: Hey!
Leia: Hey!
Paul: What are you up to?
I can’t exactly say waiting for your message, but I did think about it for a second.
Leia: Just about to go pee
WHAT THE FUCK!
Paul: Umm OK TMI but can you hold it for a while?
Leia: It isn’t urgent
Leia: I mean I am not gonna pee myself or anything
FUCK!
Paul: Good to hear
Leia: I don’t know why I said that
Paul: Because you need to pee?
Leia: No
Paul: So you don’t need to pee?
Leia: I do
Paul: Well you can’t you are talking to me
Leia: I can take the phone with me
Incoming voice call from Paul
HOLY FUCK!
My finger hovers over the accept button. What the fuck, why is he calling me? I am actually shaking a bit. Just answer the frigging call!
I click accept.
“Hello”
“Now you can’t go pee”
I am taken aback for a couple of seconds.

Breakfast and dessert part 1

Woke up hungry and horny as usual, this being a bachelor isn’t all it’s cracked up to be after 20+ years of marriage, it’s just not as fun as I remember. Since the divorce it’s been hard to get back into the dating scene. I get up brush my teeth, get dressed and head up to my local cafe for breakfast. I walk in sit down say hi to all the regulars, ugh I’m not old enough to be hanging out with these guys but I’m too old to go to the new hip coffee shop down the street. I just feel so out of place. The hostess asks if I want my usual.
“Yes large black coffee please.” She’s adorable barely out out of high school, younger than my own kids, but I can’t help but watch her bounce around the restaurant. My mind wanders imagining what she would look like in a bikini, then imagining her as Phoebe Cates character in “Fast Times at Ridgemont High” flashing me her breasts. I’m snapped out of my daydream
“do you know what you’d like to eat, or should I give you a few more minutes?”
Not taking my eyes off the young hostess
“I’d like my usual please”
after a moment of silence I hear
“well I’m new here so not sure what that is.”
I look up to see this beautiful woman standing in front of me, about 30 dirty blonde hair and a beautiful smile.
“I’m sorry I thought you were Sue.”
“She’s off on maternity leave, I’m Tracey”
“Hi Tracey I’m Rodney nice to meet you, sorry I forgot about that, yes well I’d like the farmer’s omelette please with extra green peppers and wheat toast please.”
“coming right up Rod” as she walks away I can’t help but to take in her sway and her tight little waitress uniform, something rather sexy about how it hangs on her.
As I sip my coffee and watch the cute little hostess bounce around the room filling up everyone’s coffee my mind starts to wander again, I don’t see Tracey bring my food.
“One farmers omelette extra green peppers” she says as she drops the plate in front of me.
“Thanks” I say with out looking up.
“You know she’s young enough to be your daughter right?”

Masturbation club Part 02

“Mmmm, Mmmmm, oh YES!”

I was shaking and shivering with pleasure as my 8-inch vibrator took me, I vibrated those wonderful waves of pleasure to fill my vagina, and right next to me, Beth grunted, letting out a loud hiss of pleasure as she went over with me.

It was the day before our next Tuesday get-together, and we had just done our shaving, and our after-shaving fun. We lay back, pleasantly exhausted, drifting on the sweet clouds of afterglow.

After a little while, Beth turned to me, cocked an eye, and said “Penny for your thoughts Susie.”

As my eyes met hers, she said, “Something’s on your mind, like to tell me what it is sweetie?”

I couldn’t hide it, and blushing, I told her about how I wanted to be butt plugged while playing with myself at the next meeting. How I had gone out and bought one of the stainless steel butt plugs with the little jewel-like setting at the end of the plug.

“You haven’t used it yet?”

“No, I was working up the courage to do so, I thought the setting of the club would help me work it up.”

Swim Meet [MF] [age gap]

It was humiliating! Haley was leading the race in the thousand-meter free, when her hamstring seized and knotted. She pumped her arms for all she was worth, but it wasn’t enough. She slipped to fourth place in the last pool length. A poorly timed cramp cost her a championship! The victory party she planned, the notoriety, the eye of that certain senior swimmer, were all gone.

She tried to take it in stride. She was 19 and a university freshman. It was an incredible achievement for her to even qualify for this race, but that was not the sentiment she saw on the faces of her team. She only saw disappointment bordering on disgust.

She was the last one in the locker room. She sat there sulking in her defeat, icing her aching leg, replaying those final seconds over and over in her mind.

“There will be other races!” A voice bellowed from the door. It was her coach. He was a fit man with broad shoulders on a lean frame. The salt and pepper hair of his early 40s gave him a distinguished look that Haley found more appealing than she wanted to admit. He smiled warmly.

Masturbation Club.

Part 01

I was feeling out of sorts. Moving to this new city had been good for my husband’s career, but for me, it left all of my friends behind. I did not make friends easily, being something of an introvert, so it was a lonely life I was leading.

I was just about to go shopping when the was a knock on the door. I opened it, and a woman, who looked to be in her early 40s, was standing on the stoop, smiling.

“Hi, I’m Beth Fowler, my husband and I just moved in next door, and I thought it would be nice to meet our neighbors.”

“Nice to meet you, I’m Susan Watson,” I replied.

I invited her in, I guess shopping could wait. At the kitchen table, I poured out some coffee, and we got to know each other. Beth was 40, the same age as me, with no kids, her husband had to work long hours at the company he owned, and being that they were well off, Beth didn’t need to work.

Best Friends Play [MM]

Everyone experiments in high school, right? Well this is the story of me and best friend playing before graduation.

It started a few months earlier when I had met a girl on AIM (AOL Instant Messenger). We talked about everything and she eventually told me about her boyfriend who would fool around with his guy friends. Eventually she would show me his pictures and would ask me to fantasize about them. This went on for a while before she told me I should ask a friend to experiment with. It took some convincing but I finally decided to.

I eventually told my buddy (John) about this girl I met online. I told him about the sexting and role playing she and I did. I eventually got to the point where I told him about her boyfriend. Before leading into, “Is that something maybe we could do together?” His simple response was “Sure.” And that was the end of the conversation.

Some time went on and nothing ever came about from the conversation. In fact, I’d forgotten that I even asked him. Until finally one night we were sleeping over another friend’s house. It was a typical sleepover; pizza, soda, talking about girls, playing card games.