The teacher’s pet [MMMf][rough]

All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.


If they knew my history, they would have never let me be a teacher. Especially a high school one.

Still, it's not like I spend all of my day gawking at the girls in my classes. But, every once and a while, a girl comes along that is just too hard to resist. Gabrielle was one of those girls…

Gabrielle was one of the good students in my class. She'd always turn her work in on time and it seemed like she really did take the time to study. There was no doubt in my mind that she would end up at a decent college after senior year. My simple economics class did not stand in her way.

She'd always come to class early, too, which might be one of the reasons why she really caught my eye. Her demeanor was quite pleasant and bubbly, with her voice being that perfect mix of youth: a little curious and playful, almost to the point of flirty.

Sexy threesome — first time bi-experience MMF

(Sorry it's kinda long)

I grew up with this girl named Kelly (fake names) who I knew would be super sexy when we got older. When we went to high school she and I got close (more than just friends). Sometimes I have dreams about other men and what it's like to be with one. I never actually thought it would happen, but I met this guy Derek when working at a camp that after sharing some drinks with coworkers told me in secrecy that he had the same feelings.

So one day after an especially hot day at work I invited Derek over to my empty house to hit the pool. We opened a couple of beers and chatted before heading out to the pool. Both of us already had swim shorts on so I thought we were gonna just hop in. I had to use the bathroom so he got in the pool. When I walked outside he was already in and naked. Wow did he have a nice cock. I got hard immediately and he could see it. He stood up and asked if I liked what he saw. He then came over to me and pulled my shorts down exposing my hard cock. He then took it in his hands and licked the shaft, playing with my balls. I had gotten a bunch of blowjobs from Kelly, but Derek was so much better. After a little while I asked if he wanted me to call a friend (Kelly) and he said would she be okay with me fucking him instead of her. I said I'm sure she would.

How I slept with my HS teacher [M18, F35]

When I was in high school in California, I had a "home room" teacher: a teacher whose classroom I would visit for twenty minutes each day along with twenty five other kids in my class year. There we would read the school bulletin, plan our class schedules, and talk about our dreams for college. Her name was Janet, and she was our home room teacher for all four years.

Janet was also my English teacher during my freshman year. At the time I thought that reading great poets like William Blake and Carl Sandburg would be boring as all get out, but Janet managed to spark my interest with her passion. Indeed, these many years later I still remember her classes with great fondness, although I may be biased.

Janet was about 5'5" tall, maybe 130 lbs. She was in her early 30’s. She was pretty but not gorgeous, confident but not conceited. She had an athletic body with B-cup breasts, and a ready smile.

Fooling around with a friend(F18) (M18)

Okay I love gonewildstories and I thought why not submit one that happened to me? If this does well I`ll write more about me and this girl.

This was in between junior and senior year of high school. I didnt have a ton of friends as I had moved recently but one person I did know was this girl Ashley. Ashley had a boyfriend. I thought she was attractive. She had long, long brown hair that she always wore down. She had glasses, and was never not in a blue hoodie and shorts (basketball in the winter with the occasional sweatpants, and booty shorts in the warmer months), Ashley never wore make up. She was pretty. Like I said she never wasn't wearing a baggy hoodie, so one day when she took off her hoodie you can imagine my surprise when I saw what she was packing. Tits. She was packing tits. They weren't like double D`s or whatever but they were large.

I (f) finally hooked up with a child hood crush (m)

I've been reading reddit for a few weeks now. Finally made a throwaway because I wanted to share recent events. I'm a married woman. MOSTLY happy. I'm in my early 30's. My hubby just turned 40. (Most people think he's my age). I see people ask for descriptions so I'll do that before you ask. Like I said 30's. I'm Hispanic but white washed. Barely speak Spanish. Lots of people think I'm middle eastern because I have dark eyes and long dark hair. Think of Jasmine from Aladdin. I'm tall for a girl, 5' 6, taller in heels. I'm a curvy girl. Gained weight since I've had kids. Not gonna lie, could lose a few pounds but I've lost most since kids. I'm a busty girl with long legs and look good in heels. I'm on the hairy side for a girl but not fetish porn hairy. I shave or wax any parts that need waxing but my hair line is not clear. My friends say I act like a bitch. But a funny bitch. Well there's a guy in my life that's been around since I was 14. I'll call him Charlie. He's a decent looking guy. Funny and sweet. Kind of a flirt. Of course when we met he was 15. Goofy looking and awkward. We met through a youth sports group. Don't wanna give much details as this is a very specific kind of activity. When we met I spent the entire summer chasing some boy. I friend zoned Charlie as I was chasing this guy. The other guy and I started seeing each other and making out a lot. By the end of the summer the guy was done having his fun and kicked me to the curb. That's when I also started seeing Charlie around a lot. We went to different schools but saw each other for different reasons. Charlie's little sister was in my dance class. So we had practices and performances and competitions every week. Every time he'd see me we would talk for like 10 minutes. Joke. He started opening up and got less awkward. After a year he passed his goofy looking stage. His braces came off. His acne started to clear and he just looked a ton better . Now Charlie is in his 30's. Tiny bit of grey coming in. He's old school Hispanic looking. Not like a thug. But like a handsome Mexican gentlemen. At some point I got a bf at school. But every weekend I would see Charlie. As we grew up we never "dated" but we would catch movies or hang out between dating other people. We made out a few times when we were high school age. Fast forward. We never really got past first base. Just some making out and petting. But nothing below the belt. I got married. He got married. I had kids. He had kids. Our families hung out here and there. My hubby is a chef. Pretty good. He works mostly days but two nights a week he works till 11. Charlie's wife works the occasional evening too. Charlie and I started talking on the phone nights when our spouses were both working. At first it was a 10 minute conversation. Later the conversations got more in depth and we start asking the more personal questions. I told him about some naughty stuff I've done on the side. He told me about an affair he had too. We always had pretty open conversations but it started getting steamier. Charlie was lucky. His in-laws always wanted his kids to go over. So a few nights a week he would have the place to himself while his wife worked. I had my kids well trained it was easy for me to put them to bed pretty early usually they were already passed out by 8 PM. At some point asking what positions we both liked wasn't enough. We started having phone sex. It got really kinky. Really nasty. One morning on a Saturday my hubby asked if he could go to his buddies house. He offered to take the kids. Basically he wanted to go smoke a few joints. The kids would swim. He did this and I usually cleaned the house. After my hubby left I remembered Charlie mentioning his wife was taking his kids out with her parents. I started getting horny. I called him up and asked if his wife was gone. He said she was. I asked him if he wanted to go over real quick. He asked what for. I told him "I think you know" He came over within 30 min. We fucked for around 30 minutes. After wards we just laid there a few minutes. I'm having all these weird feelings. I love him. Loved him since we were kids. I love my hippie hubby too. Not trying to end any situations. Like I said I'm kinda a freak. I've cheated a few times. Met a few guys off kik. But it was just sex. Charlie and I have a real history. Real feelings. Makes things complicated. Let me know if you have questions.

Cheating on [M]y Gf with my [F]riend’s Mom in High School

So I'm 26 now, but this happened my senior year of high school, when I was 18.

I was a senior in high school and I was dating a sophomore who was 16. It was great, she was hot, but I've always had a fetish for older women. One of my friend's mom, Abby, was one of my friends on AIM. We were also Myspace friends but we only spoke on AIM. We chatted on AIM because I was in a band and so was Abby's son, who was my buddy, and compared notes about local gigs we played and potential recording studio possibilities. It was all pretty innocent until one night I felt bold and comfortable enough to let slip that I liked older women. She would say stuff like "I bet you get plenty of girls your age," but I would persist that I would still prefer hooking up with someone older.

Bad RA. (M and F)

When I was 19 years old, I was an RA for a program that helps high school seniors and juniors from low income backgrounds prepare for college.

One of my favorite student's name was Amalia. A grad from a particularly bad school district, Amalia was smart and funny, a natural leader. She was way further read than I was when I was in high school., but one of those overachievers who seemed unfazed by how much more put together they are than their peers. She was also cute as hell. Only about 5 feet tall with long, black hair she usually kept in a ponytail, big doe eyes, and the biggest, brightest smile I’d ever seen.

It was no secret to any of the RAs or to most of the students that she had a crush on me. I was the only one she ever asked for help on homework, even though she was way better at math then I am. When she was accepted to the most prestigious school in the state, she told me first. And when she broke up with her boyfriend, she cried on my shoulder. And she was constantly flirting with me, waiting for me to be on duty at the desk, changing into short shorts and tight tops when she knew I was around.

Adventures of a black dude: Fucking my coworker in the restroom at work in high school. [m/f]

Wanted to write about another story from my past. I thought about this story, because I actually ran into this girl the other day for the first time in about two years. We were both just barely 18 at the time. I used to work at this retail-clothing store in high school. I won’t say the name of it, because I don’t want to give too much person info away. It’s a common store in any mall in the U.S. though. I worked there for about a year. I liked working there for the most part. Everyone knows there are things about retail that suck, but I liked that I got to flirt with girls that came into the store. There were some attractive girls that worked there too, but I really didn’t try too hard to hookup with any of them, because I didn’t want to cause drama and make shit weird at work.

The mystery of my first time

I've never been very good with girls, and it didn't help that I was an annoying, ugly little chubster in high school.

In college I started running and eating right, being forced to talk to girls, and I got better looking. I learned to pretend I was confident. I was still a nervous wreck deep down, but if joining a fraternity did anything to better me as a person, it taught me to be more confident and outgoing.

Either way, until the start of my fourth year, I hadn't had sex. I had only slept (literally slept, and cuddled) with a couple girls, kissed a few more at parties, and gotten a couple handies. I hadn't done much more, and my excuse to myself was that I was waiting for the right person. A serious girlfriend or something like that. But I was still just as horny as ever.

Toward the start of my fourth year, my house threw a party. Many beers, pulls of admiral nelson, and shots of who knows what transformed me from a quiet guy to a party animal, dancing on a table with 3 other guys, each of us accompanied by a random grinding or twerking girl.

My first time and it was amazing (M/M)

Throughout high school I was very anti-gay and was a total asshole to everyone whom I considered gay. My senior year, I came to my senses and realized that they're people too. Well, my senior year I became friends with a boy who is openly gay. We chatted at school and lunch. Things extended to texting after school and hanging out. He never made a move on me or anything but I developed a small crush for him. At the time, I just thought he was a good friend. Well after graduation, we started flirting which moved to sexting. He sent me picture of his cock, which is very beautiful, and some pictures of himself posing. I sent a few back. After a couple of weeks, he asked if I wanted to fool around. I said sure.

We were at his house, sitting on the couch. He rubbed my leg and gave me a smile. My heart skipped a beat. He started rubbing my leg. As he did this, my body was sending me chills and getting me hard. He rubbed my cock through the outside of my shorts and half way through I got spooked and told him to stop. A few weeks later, I moved 500 miles south. Didn't talk for a year.