An Exchange Student, An Exchange of Sexuality (closed to tamgreen)

[CFMB_fan]

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"Sooooo good. You taste fucking incredible. Holy shit. I've been a very bad boy. What are you going to do with me?"

"Well Jamie, I'm not sure how you would like to be punished. But if you don't make a move, you will be late for your meeting time this morning!!"

He saw Jamie look at the clock behind him, and went to speak.

"Just GO Jamie, NOW!"

He watched him stand up and mutter to himself as he started to leave.

"And leave me your mobile number please slut before you leave."

Alone, Adrian stood there in is thoughts, thinking about what had just happened. He looked up into the corner and smiled to himself, the whole experience had been recorded on CCTV, though he ould have to retrieve it soon before it is written over.

After a couple of burglaries in the street a couple of years ago, Adrian and Clare had invested in upgrading their security, including an alarm system, modern anti pick locks as well as CCTV.

But he couldn't still believe how bold Jamie had been walking around with hsi erection pretty much on display, and his own curiosity getting the better of him. He also had to decide how to tell Clare. A few years ago, their marriage, specifically their sex life was in a rut.

Adrian tried to discuss the situation, but Clare resisted at first. But he knew she liked to watch porn when they first started to date, in those days mostly on VHS tapes or DVD discs.

So he suggested they should watch some online porn. It didn't always have the desired affect, and so they saw a marriage/sex counsellor, which helped. And then meeting Ginny at one of their Dinner Parties had also help. Ginny quickly tried, and succeeded in befriending Clare, and ultimately Clare's first bi-sexual experience.

Since then Clare had opened up sexually though she still had some strange boundaries, they were no longer necessary cast in stone.

But as a result in Clare's infidelity with Ginny, they agreed that should either of them be in an experience, they should follow their conscience, but they should also tell the other.

He also knew that Clare, from a couple of chats, and their interesting fuck on the decking on Sunday that Clare was intrigued, he just had to decide how to approach the topic.

He made himself a coffee, before he headed upstairs to the office and logged onto the security server, and soon found and saved the video clip. That done, he went off to shower again, and get ready for the day. His cock was covered in dried cum.

 

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Still horny, and now slightly afraid, Jamie scribbled down his phone number on a notepad before dashing from the kitchen, his hard-on bobbing in front of him all the way up the stairs. It gradually went down as he hurried to get ready for his meeting, though he knew he'd be a hair trigger all day.

Jamie wasn't sure what to expect from here, but the more time passed, the more nervous he felt. He kept checking his phone, wondering if Adrian might text him.

Partway through his day, Jamie had to go to the bathroom just to hastily masturbate, replaying this morning's events in his head. He took a photo of his cum-covered hand before cleaning up, not sure why but feeling like he shouldn't waste it.

By the time he was ready to return to the house, he was terribly on edge. Jamie wondered if he'd even still be welcome. How could he possibly face Clare?

 

[CFMB_fan]

Wednesday Evening

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Showered and refreshed, Adrian fianlly headed into work slightly later than planned, but no one would say anyhting. During the summer months was the time for software and system upgrades whislt there were fewer students around. But they still had to be done at inconevinant hours to casue minimla disruption.

And he had been working, his emails fromearlier suggested as much.

But he walked the long way to work in the park, unsure how best to approach the topic with Clare, and also to reassess his own sexuality. Up till that morning, he had never even thought of doing anything with another guy.

Then he heard about Jamie's attraction to him, from Clare, which Jamie reinforced with his admission that morning. Then his desire for an older daddy type.

But how far did Jamie want to go with him sexually? Was he quite content with blowing him, with offering him oral sex, or would Jamie want more? Would he want Adrian to blow him? WOuld he want to Fuck Adrian? Would Jamie him, Adrian a straight guy to fuck Jamie? Fuck, was he still straight? He remembered someone saying years ago that 'your only bi/gay if you take it!"

He didn't know what Jamie wanted, nor what he himself wanted.

And then there was Clare. And their agreement.

Fortunately, he was in a meeting for most of the afternoon, which finished slightly earlier than anticipated, and so he headed to Boyden's in the park. This was just really a takeaway place, set tint he park under the railway arches, offering drinks and simple snacks, but it was the same team as the place they took Jamie on Sunday, about a mile or so away

He sat on one of the parck benches in the afternoon sun, and again started to think how to explain to Clare what had happened. Part of hm even decided to be blunt, and get Jamie to suck him in the livign room or conservatory. Another option was to show her the video.

But before he told Clare, he felt he should have an idea what he was prepared to do, and what, if any his limits would be? He enjoyed being blown, but could he blow Jamie? Probably.

WOuld Jamie want to engage in kissing, full on deep French Kissing? Two days ago he would have shuddered a big no at the thought. Whilst the idea didn't appeal to him, it wasn't as offensive as it would have been on Sunday morning.

He remembered how aroused he was watching Clare and Ginny kiss, to make out. If Clare wanted him to, maybe he should..

And then there was Jamie.

What did he want?

He reached for his mobile. "Hey Siri Whats-App"

He searched for Jamie and sent him a text. [What are you looking for from me, if anything after this morning? A.]

 

[tamgreen]

Jamie looked down at the message on his phone screen. After several hours' distance from what had happened, he felt a bit more clear-headed about it. At least, enough to feel incredibly guilty for what he'd done, and seek to minimize the collateral damage.

Of course, he was also starting to chub up again at the memory of how Adrian's cum had tasted and felt in his mouth.

He considered a few minutes, and then covertly typed a response when no one was paying too much attention:

What I want and what I'm looking for may be separate things. What I'm looking for at this point is whatever will avoid hurting anyone or ruining lives. What I want? Oh god, everything. All of you. I want to bring you pleasure. I want to be your toy. I know it's wrong but god oh god you're so good!!

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian was just about to get up and dispose of his cup before walking home, when he felt his phone vibrate in his hand.

He looked at the screen and gulped.

"What I want and what I'm looking for may be separate things. What I'm looking for at this point is whatever will avoid hurting anyone or ruining lives. What do I want? Oh god, everything. All of you. I want to bring you pleasure. I want to be your toy. I know it's wrong but god oh god you're so good!!"

Clearly, someone was infatuated. Again he was both flattered but also realised he, and Clare would have to tread carefully. In many ways what happened that morning well, he should have resisted, but he didn't. But nonetheless, they had to tread carefully.

He read the message a few times as he retrieved his MacPro from his rucksack and was soon typing on a fresh Note.

'Well all I did was to allow you to blow me and clear the mess after you! So I didn't exactly do much. Never have done with a guy before..... Hard to explain but Clare and I are in a kind of an open relationship, but hard to explain. But if we are to even remotely to do anything again, she will need to know; as I know about a couple of her flings... make sense?"

He read his message a couple of times before, happy with it he cut and pasted it into the Whats-App Web App and pressed send.

 

[tamgreen]

Jamie's heart was pumping furiously as he waited for a response. His toes tapped. His hands fidgeted with his phone. Finally, he felt the vibration of an incoming message, and suddenly he couldn't breathe.

He waited a minute or two, and then dared to glance down. He let out the breath he'd been holding when he saw the words, open relationship .

If this was what it sounded like, Jamie felt like he'd just won the lottery. He fought to keep from grinning like an idiot in the middle of a roomful of people. He reminded himself to calm down, not to get overexcited. Adrian had said it was complicated, and he couldn't expect the world.

He composed his reply in dribs and drabs, and finally sent it off to Adrian:

Omg, omg, omg!! Yes I understand. I just hope things will be ok between you. Pls tell her. She's really nice and I don't want her to be upset with either of us. But omg if she's ok with this....!!!

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Omg, omg, omg!! Yes I understand. I just hope things will be ok between you. Pls tell her. She's really nice and I don't want her to be upset with either of us. But omg if she's ok with this....!!!

Adrian read Jamie's reply and gasped. IT seemed that Jamie still had a bit to learn about maturity and relationships...

He replied quite simply, using his phone.

'You are a slut aren't you Jamie" and pressed return.

He pondered for a few more minutes as he wrote another response.

'What is your favourite fantasy Jamie?'

With his laptop repacked in his daysack, he stood up, and turned to walk home, through the park and Bishopsgate's gate onto his road, about 7 minutes max.

He paused and sent another text to Clare. 'How was your day? Missing you sexy'

 

[tamgreen]

Jamie grinned when he saw the responses. He was about to leave the school now, and couldn't wait to get back to the house. He wondered if Adrian would be home... What it would be like being around him now. His thumbs were busy texting:

Am I still a slut if it's just for someone special? What can I say, you bring something out in me

He thought about the fantasies question for a few minutes as he walked. He had so many, and most were too silly to admit to. He picked out a few that he could at least narrow down.

So you want to know where my dirty little mind goes huh? Well it's not all dirty. Sometimes I just think a lot about having a nice older guy who cuddles me all night and takes care of me. I think of an older guy telling me to call him daddy while we suck and fuck. I think of sitting on his lap while we're in a roomful of people, and they don't know he's inside me. Or maybe they do, and they're secretly super turned on. I think about fucking in crazy places. But you know, it's fantasy!

Jamie smiled to himself, mulling over these well-loved spank bank fantasies and now placing Adrian's face on his imagined daddy. Yes... that would do just fine.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian felt his iPhone vibrate in his pocket as he was nearing home, and so ignored it. It could wait until he was in the kitchen. All he knew was that he was incredibly aroused, Partly because of what happened with Clare on Sunday still very much on his mind. Then being blown by Jamie that morning. And then the attire of one the participants of the meeting, a very sheer blouse with what appeared to be a matching bra and camisole underneath.

With the kettle on the boil, he saw the text from Jamie describing his fantasies. and he mulled over his reply.

"Would fucking a guy on his matrimonial bed count as a crazy place? And so you want to call me Daddy? Daddy to me sounds like a girl's reference. I called my father Dad, but my sister called him Daddy.... Maybe you should dress accordingly slut?"

He placed his phone on the breakfast bar and started to make the tea, looking at the spot where Jamie knelt a few hours earlier and he fed him fresh warm protein, and he lapped it up all too eagerly.

 

[tamgreen]

Jamie's steps slowed as he read the next text. His heart skipped a beat, and his cock twitched and throbbed. Matrimonial bed... oh god. And Adrian wanted him to dress like a girl? He hadn't wanted to admit to it, but he had snippets of fantasies about this, and had been worried it was weird or just too silly.

Crazy maybe, but definitely HOT. Oh Daddy you're making me so hard, or maybe I should say wet... you want me to be your naughty little girl? If it turns you on I'll do whatever you want!

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian smiled as he read the text from Jamie as he sat in the garden sipping his tea. He was already getting hard and wondered when Clare would be home when Jamie would be home.

"Clearly you need to go shopping..."

He grinned as he pressed send.

 

[tamgreen]

Shopping.

Jamie's heart thumped against his ribs. Was he supposed to go buy girly things? Sexy underwear? Clothes? Lipstick? He'd never seriously considered this sort of thing, even if it had now and then entered his fantasies as something he was curious about.

Was he supposed to go shopping right now? Or was this just a tease? Adrian hadn't even spoken to his wife about all this yet, presumably.

At the airport, he'd gone to the currency exchange to get some cash he could spend while here. He didn't have much; his budget was pretty depressing. But he no longer felt like he had to set it aside for souvenir shopping or emergencies.

He typed out a reply: I haven't got much money, but I'll do whatever you want with it. Tell me when, where, and what, and I will go and get it.

Fuck was he ever hard now. Not only that, but he could feel there was a growing mess in his underpants. His eyes darted around as he walked, and he spotted the entrance to a small park slightly off of his route. He ducked inside, and wandered around until he'd found a reasonably private copse of trees. Leaning against one of them, and looking around to make certain he was alone, he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans to reveal the bulge beneath his boxer briefs, which were grey in colour and tended to show wetness very obviously. There was a good-sized dark spot right now, where the tip of his eagerly leaking cock was trapped. He snapped a picture of it before zipping back up, and resumed his walk. He texted the photo to Adrian with the caption:

Told you you're making me wet, Daddy <3

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian was still reading the first text when he received the second, together with the photo of his grey boxer shorts, his erection, his precum stain on his grey boxers were clearly evident.

"So the idea of you wearing female lingerie is turning you on my little slut?"

He could feel his own cock respond, twitching under his shorts, having got changed. But he still couldn't quite fathom the day's encounters, activities with Jamie.

Again he wondered exavtly what did Jamie want sexually from him. How far would, could he go. How supportive would Clare be, or would her slightly more prudish attitude return. He doubted that from her comments regarding Jamie, especially on Sunday.

 

[tamgreen]

Jamie smirked at his screen. He couldn't wait to see Adrian again. Would he be able to say any of these sorts of filthy things in person, or would he get bashful? He supposed it all depended on what Adrian wanted. It depended on what Daddy told him to do.

It does make me hard because I know it will excite you Daddy, what makes me hard is getting to be your little slut and do things that get you hard and make you cum! I can be so pretty and so naughty for you if you want me to. I'm almost there Daddy... Am I allowed in or do you need me to go shopping first? Or if you just want me to wait in the yard like a dog I'll do that too.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian read the new text as he enjoyed the sun on the decking, wondering how to respond.

There was something about seeing Jamie in gals lingerie. Maybe it was to lessen the 'guilt' of being attracted to Jamie. But he wasn't attracted to Jamie. Sure he was kind of cute, but he himself wasn't doing anything to arouse him.

It was the flattery, that was driving Adrian, together with his middle age curiosity. Ten years ago, he would have had a quiet word with Jamie and that would have been it.

But well the events of the morning, the current text conversation was a testament to his change in attitude.

"Shopping with that boner may be awkward.... esp converting Canadian sizes into British sizes?" He pressed send and then decided to try and de-escalate the sexual tension.

"Lovely summer here, sitting out in the decking enjoying some tea and chilling out!"

 

[tamgreen]

Jamie read over the texts and furrowed his brow with curiosity and moderate confusion. He wasn't sure how exactly to take what Adrian was telling him. Was all the talk about shopping and girly underwear just playful talk that would soon be forgotten about? Were they both just having a horny day of craziness, that would be behind them by morning? The thought was incredibly disappointing to Jamie. He was longing for this to be the beginning of something spectacular, not just a momentary anomaly.

He put his phone back into his pocket and paid attention to his walk, soon rounding the corner and spotting the familiar gorgeous home. He began to approach the front door, thinking of just going up to his room and staying out of Adrian's way for a while. Instead, he turned to go around the back of the house.

His backpack slung over one shoulder, Jamie brushed his hair back, adjusted his package slightly, and tiptoed up to the deck where he knew Adrian would be sitting, enjoying his tea.

The moment he saw the man, his face went very red, and he could hardly breathe.

"Hi," he exhaled.

His cock had begun to soften, but now it was surging back to life, throbbing at the mere sight of the older man.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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"Hi Jamie" Adrian offered, trying to 'be as normal' as possible. But a glance at his crutch suggested otherwise. Telling Jamie where he was seemed to have work, though Adrian wasn't sure what he was wanting, anticipating. Especially as he wasn't sure when Clare would be home.

"Please take a seat if you like, there is some tea in the pot, and, or cold water with lemon in the fridge?"

He watched Jamie leave his bag as he popped into the kitchen, and returning with both a glass of water and a mug, he poured himself a tea before sitting down next to him.

Adrian inhaled deeply. "A good day?"

 

[tamgreen]

Jamie struggled to understand the dynamic that was forming here as he got his water and tea. Adrian seemed to be pretending that text conversation hadn't happened at all. Was it a game? A dare? Was Jamie supposed to bring something up? He desperately wanted Adrian to take the lead.

Though maybe that was exactly what he was doing. Adrian was showing him they had to act normal at home. Of course he was supposed to act like nothing happened. Clare still didn't know.

Jamie let out a sigh as he settled into the chair closest to Adrian. He slipped his water slowly.

"Yes... I did have a pretty good day. I found myself in a rather pleasant mood." He shifted in his chair, angling himself more toward the man and letting his jeans ride up so that his bulge was more obvious. His eyes searched Adrian for some reaction, some sign. He knew he was supposed to be behaving himself, but his inner slut demanded he be a bad, bad boy.

"How about you...?"

He bit down on his bottom lip, almost adding, 'daddy'.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian wondered if he should have added slut or sissy to his last sentence. But his mind was in conflict. He was yearning to cup his crutch, to see it again, he still found it very hard to comprehend that some guy, young enough to behis son was getting hard at his mere presence.

And then his 'Daddy Fetish' just added to both Adrian's curiosity and confusion. But as Jamie sat next to him, it was obvious that Jamie was aroused. He could feel his cock twitching with a desire.

A mouth is a mouth he suddenly thought.

"My day was busy a tiresome meeting this afternoon that thankfully finished earlier than anticipated, scheduled. But my morning well, that was interesting wasn't it slut?"

As he finished speaking, he reached out and cupped Jamie's crotch, feeling his erection under his jeans...

He inhaled deeply as he met Jamie's gaze. "So your hard again... Jamie, slut...."

 

[tamgreen]

Jamie gasped. The large, authoritative hand on his package made his whole body rise and pulse with pleasure. His heart thundered as Adrian met his eyes. His mouth stretched into a huge grin.

"Yes Daddy," he exhaled, and just forming those words with his mouth made him throb and dribble more precum. He knew his boxers had to be a spectacular mess right now, and if this continued, there would be a much bigger mess very soon.

"Ohhh Daddy... I've been so hard most of the day. All for you. Your hand feels so good on me. You'd better be careful - if you keep touching your little slut like that, I'm going to need a change of underpants."

 

[CFMB_fan]

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"Ohhh, Daddy... I've been so hard most of the day. All for you. Your hand feels so good on me. You'd better be careful - if you keep touching your little slut like that, I'm going to need a change of underpants."

Adrian just nodded, no longer listening to the music on the Bluetooth speaker, as he kept his hand on Jamie's crotch. He started to massage it, rub it through th denim, as he kept staring at Jamie.

Part of him wanted to release it, to touch it, but he decided, with Jamie's last comment that he would see if he could make him through his boxer shorts, his jeans.

He just kept rubbing, inhaling deeply, wondering how soon Clare would be home. As yet he hadn't received her usual text to say she was leaving.

 

[tamgreen]

Jamie whimpered. His eyes remained locked on Adrian's, longingly. Was that lust in his eyes? Did Adrian desire Jamie as much as Jamie desired him?

The strength and size of Adrian's squeezing, rubbing hand and the coarseness of the denim were so arousing, Jamie was beginning to move his hips, practically fucking that big sexy hand.

"Daddy, I mean it," he groaned, gripping the arm of his chair with one hand, and Adrian's forearm with his other, encouraging him to keep going. "I've been on the edge for soooo long... oh, you're gonna make me cum! That what you want? You want me to make a mess of my pants? I'll be a hot mess for you... dirty, messy slut, all covered in cum... oh, fuck... fuck...!"

He clenched his jaw, overcome by the heavenly touch, by the filth and wrongness and glorious sexiness of this whole scenario, and thrust his hips up hard against his new Daddy's hand. His hand gripped Adrian's forearm tightly, needing him so badly, rocked by the tremendous force of the orgasm that had come over him so hard and so fast. He threw back his head and stifled a yell. Several jets of fresh, hot cum, trapped snugly in his boxer briefs, spread warmth through his groin as his small body shuddered in the throes of it.

As he came down from the high, his eyes shone, reflecting back intense gratitude as he refocused on Adrian's gaze.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian could tell Jamie was incredibly aroused, turned on by his rather surprise tactilessness. He continued to rub his crotch, at times using his fingers just to tease, other times using the full width of his palm, pressing into his groin.

He felt Jamie's body respond, pushing up into his palm, as his breathing deepened, intensified. He sensed Jame, was as he sid close.

He continued to watch, stare, as his hand, palm fucked his groin until he inhaled deeply, and his body tensed.

"Daddy, I mean it," he groaned, gripping the arm of his chair with one hand, and Adrian's forearm with his other, encouraging him to keep going. "I've been on the edge for soooo long... oh, you're gonna make me cum! That what you want? You want me to make a mess of my pants? I'll be a hot mess for you... dirty, messy slut, all covered in cum... oh, fuck... fuck...!"

Suddenly he felt his cock twitch and a feeling or warmth under the jeans. He wasn't sure if the feeling was real or just his imagination, but from Jamie's breathing and body language, Adrian had just made him cum.

Jamie's eyes looked down at his crotch before returning to his gaze.

Adrian just started to unzip his flies on his shorts. He was commando underneath; unusually.

 

[tamgreen]

Jamie stared down at what Adrian was doing, his heart going even faster now. His lips parted. He was consumed with need for what Adrian was slowly revealing. He gasped when he saw that the man wasn't wearing any underwear.

He knew then that he was going to make Adrian cum, and very soon. He needed to feel and taste Adrian in his mouth again. Once wasn't enough. He couldn't possibly get enough.

The mess in his own pants was starting to get cold and icky-feeling, but it was of no importance at the moment. Adrian's cock was everything. No words needed to be said - Jamie knew his role. He slid from his seat and got onto his knees on the deck, positioning himself between Adrian's muscular thighs. As that gorgeous, thick Daddy cock was fully revealed, Jamie leaned in and opened his mouth to take him in.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian gulped, partially with intrepidation, and partly through fear. Clare could be home any moment now, though she hadn't texted him one of her normal messages such as 'tea please'

He finished unzipping his flies and top button, exposing his smooth shaft and balls, his trimmed balls and watched Jamie look, drool even stare at what Adrian was offering.

And then Jamie made his move pushing a chair and table away to allow him to kneel on athe decking looking up at him with his obvious puppy eyes.

Adrian just nodded before he spoke.

"Suck it, Jamie, we both know how much you desire it..."

And then he felt that tongue caress his slit; his glans as Adrian sighed with pleasure. He continued to look, stare at the younger man as he pleased him, and his shaft before enveloping it with his lips. Adrian gasped, reaching out to caress Jamie's hair as his head started to work his ageing manhood.