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Hot for Teacher[MF]

This is a story that I wrote for someone, so it is completely fictional and the name is a fake one. But I wanted to share it with people because I think it’s pretty well written. Thanks. (;

It’s another day of work. Sometimes you question your decision to become a band teacher. You have always loved it, but sometimes the kids just make you want to leave and never look back. But you suck it up and step out of your car and head to the school. You walk into your office, ready to start the day off. You’re tired from the long night that you had and you’re ready for this day to be over. You would rather be anywhere but here. You noticed that your door was unlocked but you didn’t question it. You step in and start dropping your belongings off around your office. You don’t even notice the student sitting in your chair until she coughs. Your head snaps up to see one of your female students sitting in your chair. She’s got her legs propped up on your desk, giving you full view of everything under her skirt. You know its wrong, but you can’t stop staring. She’s not wearing panties giving you a full view of her little cunt. Its freshly shaved and you can see that its already moist. That’s when you tear your eyes away and blush. You shouldn’t be thinking this way of one of your students. She noticed your staring, untucked her shirt, and lifted her skirt up a bit. She was baiting you. You had to stay strong. You didn’t want to lose your job nor did you want to hurt this girl. You are much older than her and she doesn’t know what she’s doing yet. Read more »

The time I [m] fucked a pro[f]fessor from AM

Hi, Gonewildstories! Long time reader, but first time poster. Hope to post more in the future if people enjoy my real-stories and writing. This story is about my best AM find.

She was a local linguistics professor. Early 40s, dirty blonde, petite, short, a cups, and shy/nervous. (I was 24 at the time, athletic, and straight forward with what I wanted sexually) I was her first AM hook-up. After chatting on AM, email, and over the phone for a couple of days, we met up at a bar half way from each of us. We bar hopped for a while in our neighborhoods, which was super risky for us both but that’s what we wanted—we wanted to build the moment and risk to make the whole situation, not just the sex, even more taboo and hot. We actually ran into some of my friends and role-played as old friends just catching up. We flirted and touched each other, in public, for a couple of hours until we couldn’t stand it any more and went back to my place. My roommates and girlfriend were out of town, but most of my neighbors (I lived in a multi unit block of row houses) were home. Read more »

Private Glory Hole in Oklahoma City [MF]

Of all places I was livingin Oklahoma City had been talking online with a woman about personal kink,. she asked me if I had ever gone to a glory Hole.( Which I had, but told her I didn’t like not knowing if the person on the other ide was a guy or girl.) She said it was a personal turn on for her so much so that her husband had made one for her in the house. I wasn’t sure weather to belive her or not but soon she is giving me her address and I am on my way to her house. They lived close to the base in midwest city. She had very specific instructions,when I get there she had left the door open, so as I step into the huse I am supposed to strip naked. I do as she says sure enough the door is open, Iam in their living roomand start tostrip naked. She has candles lit around the room and leading down a hallway. I see a wedding picture of her and her husband on a table which tells me she is hot(I’m sure she did not think of this part) but now y clothes are ina pile on the floor so I start down the hall till I get to a doorway that has a piece of plywood coverin it with only a hole cut in it about waist high. It is dark inside the room on the otherside so I only see this dark hole. I am so excited my cock is fully hard at this point and pointing straight at the hole. Then I hear a sweet voice say put it in, so I step up to the hole and put mycock through it, the next feeling I have is a warm mouth covering the head, not being able to see her take it in her mouth only added to the excitemtment. Then I feel fingers wrapping around the shaft as I push into the hole till my balls and pubic bone is up against the plywood. I don’t even have to move my hips because for the next 15 minutes her mouth sucks and blows her hands move up and down the shaft,she licks the head and get me close to cumming more than once, till I can’t hold it anymore knowing I am standing in the middle of a strangers houe totally naked my cock in a hole where a strange woman is sucking my cock like no tomorrow andI start cumming hard she sucks it all in and swallows, not a drop missed because after I cum I am still hard but super sensitive as she sucks it more till I am jerking and I have to pull out. I then go back to my clothes get dressed and leave, when I am in my truck my hone rings, it is her voice and she says did you like it, of course I liked it, she ten said well you will have to cum back. Which I did but then that is another story.

Anal in the garden. Part 2. [MF]

She sat giggling. Giggling at the fact she got herself off, leaving me hanging and aching for more.

I go to put myself away, to which she grabbed my hand, and said not yet. She stood from her chair, and got on her hands and knees on my chair. She flicked up the bottom of the gown, looked back at me, and said.
“Come on then!!”

I quickly get in position, I grabbed my throbbing piece, and rubbed it up and down her her soaking vulva a few times. I placed about an inch of my meat inside, her bucking straight back on to it, and she began to twerk on my cock. I took hold of her hips, she has lovely grabbable hips, which looked even better in from this view, and began to thrust. My girl moaned loudly and instantly, i took this as she wanted more and harder. We began to ride each other perfectly in time, never happened before, the clapping sound echoes around our small back garden. I feel her kitty getting wetter and wetter, her legs began to shake, I pull her back to me, as I make small deep strokes. Her head jolts up, as she cried out in pleasure, another orgasm flows through her. Read more »

Anal in the garden!! Part 1. [MF]

This happened about 2 years in to our relationship, we were young, horny and crazy for each other.

One Saturday night, it was late summer, days getting shorter nights getting longer. We were having a few drinks around a fire, usual stuff for us around this time.

We were relaxing after a long week, having some time for ourselves, laid under the stars on 2 reclining garden chairs side by side. She stood up, excuses herself inside, and didn’t come back out for around 10 minutes.

I lay back, drinking my beer, staring into the sky, when I hear her voice. “Another drink while I’m up”? She questioned.
“Go on then. Why not. Thanks Sexy”. I replied.

She brings the drinks to my side, she’s changed from her clothes into her fluffy dressing gown. That’s where she’s been I thought, not thinking anything else about her change of outfit. She sits down on her chair, looking directly at me, as she moves her legs, one by one, onto the bottom of the reclined seat. I looked between her legs, to my delight her pussy is staring straight back at me. I grew hard instantly, a tent pitching in my shorts.
She giggled at me, “don’t get to excited, I’m doing it to tease” Or words to them at effect came from her mouth. We lie there for a little while longer, the whole time my mind doesn’t defect away from the view my girl had given me. Read more »

My Dream [FM] [Fdom] [Msub] [xpost from r/BDSMerotica]

It’s morning and I’m still asleep in my hotel room. You walk into the room and up to the bed where you see me sleeping. You give me a little kiss to wake me up and then pull down the covers to reveal my naked body and already hard cock. You smile as you hop up on the bed next to me. You the start to lightly stroke up and down my body with your finger tips, lightly tickling me and teasing me all over, making me shiver from your touch. Alternating between light touches and light scratches, you play me like an instrument, heightening my arousal and making me shiver. With your other hand you start to lightly scratch and stroke the back of my neck and tease my ear with your fingertips. Meanwhile you start to dig your nails in further and harder over the rest of my body with your apposing hand. All the while you are sitting calmly next to me, watching intently and delighting in the control you have over me while you tease, scratch, and toy with me. You know exactly how to make me shiver, jump, and shake. You continue running your hands on me, scratching and teasing all over. Working up to pinch my nipples and give them a little twist. Working your way down scratching against my inner thighs. You make me jump as you “accidentally” graze my balls with your fingertips and the head of my cock with you arm. You feel with your arm how much I’m leaving for you already. So, you lean in and whispered in my ear “You’re already dripping for me, I haven’t even touched it yet…” Your hot breath on my ear makes my body writhe and my cock twitch. You ask me as your hot breath envelopes my ear again ”Do you want me touch it?” I writhe in pleasure again and respond ”Yes! Yes, please!” You move your hand down and start lightly running your fingertips over my cock and lightly tickling my balls, making me jump and twitch. With your opposite hand, you dig a little deeper into the back of my neck with your nails and start lightly tugging my hair. You enjoy seeing my breathing get heavier and my feeling my heart beat faster. You lean in again with your mouth right against my ear “Do you want me to stroke it?” I let out with my shaky voice “Yes! Please! Please! Please stroke it!” You whisper a hot, breathy “Okay…” while you start to lick and nibble my ear as you start to slowly and gently stroke my cock. I let out a moan as you wrap your hands around and start to stroke. You scratch harder on my neck and tug on my hair harder. You look down and stop stroking to see I’m absolutely dripping. you then look me in the eyes as you take your hand off and bring it up to your mouth. I watch as lick your palm, getting it nice and slick. You move your hand back down and start to stroke me hard and fast. Watching me writhe and shake as you already have me close to the edge. ”Don’t cum yet, I want you absolutely desperate…” you say with a big smirk. You feel my body start to tense and tighten, I’m right on the edge. You grab a handful of hair and pull my head back as you take your hand off my cock. I shake and thrust into the air, my cock twitching throbbing. You look at me smiling and say “That’s just one…” as you start stroking again. You stroke cock even faster this time bringing me to the edge again with a big smile and a smirk. You look me in the eyes again, continuing to stroke, and say “I want you absolutely desperate, so desperate you can’t think about anything other than me and release… That way you’ll cum so much harder for me and it will feel so much better, right?” I try to respond “Y-ye-y…” as you stroke faster, getting me close to the edge, again. You say “I’m sorry? What was that? I can’t understand you” with a huge grin. I finally eek out a “Y-y-yes!” You smile and stroke me right up to the edge again. You keep bringing me closer and closer. You tease the head with your fingertips as I’m right on the edge and make me squirm. You lightly drag your nails and fingertips over my balls, feeling how tight they are against my skin how close I am to cumming. I get so sensitive and so desperate that you can only stoke lightly for a few seconds at a time without sending me over the edge. You look down at my writhing, sweaty, convulsing body “Poor baby, do you need to cum?” You have my hair in your grasp as I try to nod and let out “Y-y-yes, yes. I need to cum so so bad.” You lean down and put your mouth to my ear again “Beg for me…” I look straight into your eyes and start begging as you stoke me, keeping me on the edge “Please. Please. Please, let me cum. I need to cum so bad for you. Please. Please.” You see how desperate I am and yet with a big grin you say “I’m not convinced, I want you absolutely desperate…” I respond “Please. Please. I need to cum. I need to cum. Please. I need to cum. Please. Please.“ Toying with me you reply ”Yeah? You need to cum?” I nod and reply “Yes! Please. I need to cum so bad. Please. Please.” You ask “You’re desperate and right on the edge for me?” I respond “Yes! Yes! I need to cum! I need to cum! Please! Please! Please let me cum! Please let me cum!” as I continue to squirm, jump, twitch at your touch. You look me right in the eyes and say “Cum for me…” You stroke me hard and fast making me explode a huge amount all over myself and you. You continue stoke me for a little bit longer, as I shake and convulse, gradually slowing down and finally stopping. You take your hands off and wrap them around me while you cuddle up next to me. You still feel me shaking and breathing heavily as I wrap my arms around you.

[F] Dr. Roberts part I

     Dr. Joann Roberts left her hours spent at work feeling the same as every other day.
     She had been wearing the same uniform for three days, and no one had noticed. She took that as the sign she was unnoticed. Doing her hour to hour job in the hospital.
Dr. Roberts had become asexual. She didn’t get off just for the feeling of getting off. Heaven knows she had her spare days when they came around. Nothing to hold her back. She was by herself on most of her days off.
     They seemed to just go by. No thought of the big dick she could be riding. No thought about the enjoyment. That large cock pushing into her hole. That felling when it fills you fully, slides out and retreats from the spot you want him to touch more than anything at that moment. To feel his head slide along your walls. To feel his head hood touch you along every raise of you cunt.
     Her days just went by.
     And than one day it just hit her.
     Dr. Roberts had a consult,” man mid fourtie’s , blown out right knee”.
     She had been feeling the urge, but the urge was right. She had soaked through her underwear before noon. It was only 12:30 before her patient was there. She didn’t know what to do.
     Joann was afraid she might leak into her uniform before to long. Three days was a record, but Joann decided to try for 4. Today she was feeling, not only the feel of her clothes, but her sex hadn’t quite leaking sense 10 am.
     “Mr. Nine, what brings you in this afternoon”?
     As she bent over to examen his knee she remembered.
     Her bra was at home. Her nipples to sensitive for it to even be concerned wearing. But was her free hanging nipples that much better under her uniform shirt?
     Her nipples lightly grazed against the downie soft cotton of her jumper. The fabric she had washed 5 days ago. She was going to have to excuse herself from this examen. Her pussy leaking in her pants, her nipples standing. Feeling everything compounded on the next, her nipples feeling as if they, and they alone could rip the strands of cloth by themselves.
     Dr. Roberts was the chief surgeon of knee surgery in the tri-county area. Her skills with her hands was know to all of the surroundings hospitals. It made her indemand for teaching all the other orthrospocitc surgeons around.
     Having access to surgical masks, she grabbed one not much before her appointment with Mr. Nine.
     Her pussy, leaking through her underwear, had passed a point, where even Joann couldn’t control it any longer, where her fear of someone seeing her wet spot, and feeling funny down there had outweighed her fear of wearing something funny.
     She knew from hours in surgery on the worst broken limbs had told her mind, that even after hours of sweating under the mask, breathing, and the relative cold in those rooms, they might build up some humidity, but they never leaked.
     Dr. Robert stepped into the supply room. No one had seen her do so. She didn’t have much time, but she knew it wouldn’t take much time, she hoped.
     She grabbed the mask. Pushed it into her pocket and out the door she walked. She walked straight to her favorite rest room, the one down the hall, by the service elevator. That elevator was used for moving bodies to the morgue, a seldom moving elevator that seemed to never stop on this floor. They hadn’t had a patient die on this floor in 5 years, and than only because it was a 90 year old women who had a heart attack while visiting her grandson after surgery.
     Joann used her key to unlock the door. Only certain staff had a key, and she noticed during her rounds earlier that no one on staff today had one. She knew them all.
     She still knocked a little soft tap just to make sure, than entered. Just as she remembered it. Quite and alone. She pulled her pants down, not even caring that the door wasn’t bolted yet. Looking in the mirror she could see the darkened spot over her sex. She through the bolt of the door, and checked her pants while still standing. Looking around her breasts and down she could see no darkness in her Read more »

Story of J – Chapter 8

It was really hot that Thursday morning. Jenni sat fidgeting, sweat dripping off her nose, waiting for Connie. She told her to pick her up around noon at a dingy rundown wash-n-dry in an old abandoned strip mall on the colored side of the tracks. A place where she figured there was no way she’d ever be recognized.

She sat, her back to the large dirty plate glass window, in the middle seat of a row of beat-up baby blue, molded fiberglass seats, all bolted to a single metal bar underneath. Across the widow was painted Lee’s Wash’n Go in big white and red letters. She faced two rows of coin-operated washing machines, their backs to each other. To her left two long tables backed up against the outside wall, and on her right were the dryers. In the far back was a huge ventilation fan that worked only when the wind blew, and the wind wasn’t blowing. Below it was a row of deep cement sinks sitting on rusted metal legs beside the back door. Read more »

[MF] Coworker through the window [cheating] Part 1

**Be warned, this story involves infidelity. Also, it is pretty long and only really covers the first part of an ongoing affair.**

I am 32M, married, just over six feet tall, brown hair, green eyes, and average looking. My coworker will be called Jody, 40F, also married, about five feet tall with curly brown hair. She has a small frame with some residual weight through the middle from having two kids. Her breasts are on the larger side, maybe 34DD, but she tends to wear loose fitting blouses or sweaters, probably because she is slightly self conscious. Jody’s conservative wardrobe contrasts with some of the younger office employees’ outfits, and give her a hybrid mature/girl-next-door vibe. We have worked together for over five years, and we get along really well. However, we never spend time together outside of the office, so it is more of a “work spouse” situation. Read more »