Tag: High School

I [F] gave BJs to my prof [M] back in college and eventually let him fuck me

I made a post before about how I gave my college prof blowjobs in exchange for grades and eventually let him fuck me. Granted that this happened back when I was 20 (27 now) so details are quite hazy.

Back in college for some stupid reason, we had to take college-level English, despite graduating RIGHT AFTER high school. I had classes before and after so it’s not like I can skip to sleep in or go home early. I was at the campus already so may as well attend.

The English prof was somewhere in his late 40s, he was balding at the top but was brushing from the side to cover it. He might have been a bit more attractive if he had shaved his head. The class was extremely boring as it basically repeated what I had done in high school. being the big slut that I am, I started to tease him. I’d wear very low cut tops, put my pencil between my cleavage when I made eye contact with him, and do all those “accidental touches”. I knew I was turning him on, he didn’t have a ring on so it’s not like I was a homewrecker. Read more »

The Sapio Slut Stories – #1 Adam [M/F]

Hello World! 

For whatever reason, this is what you are told to have the computer print when you first start writing code. It’s a command stating that the signal is coming in clear, you are ready for the energy of connection, and you have found your voice. This is my “Hello World.” This is my signal announcing to the world that I have found my voice, and I’m about to rewrite my story. 

Let me start with my name. Hi! You can call me L (like the letter). I was raised in the cypress swamps of Florida in the 90s. I was homeschooled and went to church anytime the doors were open. My momma told me that I taught the boys in Sunday School to hug and I made friends with anyone willing to listen. I was sunshine and roses, and I loved everyone with every ounce of myself. Well somewhere down the line between being told that my body is sinful and that I give a piece of my heart to every boy I date… yes you read that right… just date… not actually fuck. Needless to say, the little girl who loved everyone was told that you are not really supposed to love everyone because your body is bad and sinful and cannot be trusted. Well, I’ve had enough of that lie and it is time to rewrite my story.  Read more »

[M]y first online daddy dom , with my [f] lil girl

This story is about the first online lil girl I had, she was 18 at the time. this needs to be clear.

I had been a daddy for as long as I can remember. I had only ever had IRL little girls, never had one online before I met her. She found me by a totally SFW chat post. However, it wasn’t long before she realized who I was, she had been fallowing me since I started posting NSFW, which at this point wasn’t that long, and was a huge fan of mine. After she got over her fangirl phase, we kept talking our SFW with a bit of flirting, the flirting would not get any dirtier as we went on but would feel more and more intense. Eventually I gave in, we had an online bit of fun, her on video, me giving her instruction on how to touch and pleasure her own body, and she was a natural submissive. Never having had a Daddy/Dom before she took to it like a bird to the sky, she belonged in submission. She rolled around on her bed, moving, twisting, bending in every way she could. My good girl did everything right and often was ready for the next step without having to be told, and when the time came she took a very submissive position to cum.. she had the most massive climax she had ever had. Read more »

[F] I (F46) need a new title but this is just more of the same story [Part IX: Life Writing]

This is a new chapter in the saga I started here: https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u33z2w/f_i_f45_had_a_secret_affair_for_8_months_it/. It’s different, but the story of me and Keith was mostly done. This is still part of that story, with a different focus.

It was Scott who encouraged me to take a life writing class that was being offered as a night class for adults in my school board. Teachers got a discount, it was pretty cheap to begin with, and it was close to home one night a week. Scott suggested it’d be good for me to try my hand at writing, something I had always wanted to do since high school. When Scott and I met I was giving it a try, publishing a few poems in zines (remember those) and even in a few literary journals, and “working on a novel,” as I said for years before I had to admit to myself that I wasn’t, not anymore. Read more »

My boyfriend, the virgin: part 1. How my later boyfriend got his first handjob [MF]

We were a lot different, Tim and I, and perhaps that is why we connected so well. We met in college in the class with the most boring subject so the need for some distraction was there from the start. Like a young high school love we exchanged notes and talked for whole breaks. We added each other on social media and chatted at night were our common interest soon came up: sex.

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And that was where we were different. Tim was a virgin at age 26, I was a 22 years old promiscuous girl. I had a reputation and I knew it. I felt like I deserved it, like it was some sort of accomplishment. It made me hated by the girls, which I didn’t really mind since I already couldn’t along with women since they teased me in school when my breasts grew a bit quicker than with most girls. With guys I could get along more easily, they were less complex, more direct and friendlier. Later, at the end of my high school career, I found out that guys were even more easy when sex was on the table. The only problem was: that was something I couldn’t give them, as I had developed vaginismus at my second boyfriend. Read more »

Apartment 303 – Chapter 15: For Daddy [MF]

*Author’s Note: A short little chapter, but still yummy. Visit* r/KellyBoomErotica *to get all caught up and read other erotica. Enjoy and as always DMmeYOURpussies!*

**- Chapter 15: For Daddy -**

The next morning I laid in bed rereading the entirety of *Untitled*. I’d finished it the night before, burning through the pages. It was so captivating I was actually upset when it ended knowing the rest of the story wasn’t in existence yet. I’d wanted to reread it so I could provide Charlie with plenty of constructive feedback. About halfway through my reread Charlie knocked on my door. She had pancakes, fresh fruit, and coffee on a tray when she entered. My mind flashed back to breakfast in Jamie’s bed. I shook my head, physically tossing my feelings of arousal and guilt off me.

“You’re too kind,” I greeted her. “You didn’t have to do that.”

“A bet’s a bet. Sorry it took me so long to pay up.”

“I wasn’t holding it against you.”

She smiled, “I know. You fulfilled your debt to Jamie and I wanted to fulfill my debt to you.”

Arousal and guilt returned, but I managed to reply, “Debt settled, thank you.” Read more »

Honeymoon For One (MMMF, IR, anal, cheating)

Nick and his friends stepped out of the limo and let out a collective, primal scream. This is how they knew they had made it – vacationing in the Caribbean, limo rides from the airport, and the hotel manager greeting them at the door with glasses of champagne. The *white* hotel manager greeting them at the door with glasses of champagne.

Technically, Nick wasn’t a professional basketball player yet. He had been drafted, he had signed a contract, but he didn’t need to report to training camp for another month, so he took his friends on a celebratory trip. There was Raj, his best friend and college teammate. They had agreed to go to the same college after getting scouted in high school together. Raj busted his ankle and missed this year’s draft, but with a year of eligibility he would hopefully be joining Nick in the NBA next year. And then there was Antoine, a childhood friend who couldn’t even make free throws reliably, but they had been the only two black kids in their elementary school, so they stuck together through the years. Read more »

It Was a Long, Hot Weekend [M/F]

Chapter I

You were one of the “Hot Girls” in that private Catholic School, and I was the new “scholarship” (i.e., Poor) kid in class. The established click you were a part of was not very welcoming. Despite their arrogant attitudes, you always treated me with nothing but respect when chatting or working on projects. From that first day to our last, you had my attention. Even at the young age we first met, I knew you would be a man-eater. You had all the attention of all the dumb boys through Jr and High school, including me. You grew more beautiful by the day, and you knew it, too.

Dark-skinned from your days at the beaches in the tiniest bikinis. Dark, wavy, black hair with sun-bleached highlights. I got to know your body well but only from a distance. Seeing you pass me all summer long at the beach, I learned where all your tan lines were under your uniform’s code-breaking, limit-pushing, extra short plaid skirt. I memorized most of your freckles, moles, and that little sun-bleached patch of peach fuzz at the small of your back. Read more »

The One That Got Away, Again! [MF]

The One That Got Away, Again.

This one went really really long, sorry but it’s a good tale of you can stick with it.

Back in my mid twenties I was working at a big box store over nights stocking dog food. Everyone else on my crew hates that job but it came with the best nights off to accommodate my second job of working in a bar DJing on the weekends. I didn’t mind the physical work and honestly it helped me drop a few pounds. (Not saying I got ripped… far freakin from it. I’m a big dude. Always have been and always will be.)

I somehow ended up matching break schedules with this very pretty reserved girl who worked in the office. She would come in on break and sit in the corner and read. Instant turn on for me. I have always loved nerdy girls, be it reading or comic books or just wearing glasses and playing with their hair.) Then one day, I was at break and she didn’t come in. Admittedly I was a little bummed out but what right do I have, he’ll I didn’t even know her name yet. As I was heading to the time clock to punch back in, we turned the corner at the same time. Read more »

My hubby came into the room when I was filming my friend masturbating [FM]

I am sure that all of you have had situations where someone did not show up at the right time. For example, it was my mother a few times suddenly came into my room when I was having sex and by the way it was always when I was in the doggy position, but today I will tell you a similar story.

My friend and her boyfriend love to send each other piquant photos and videos, especially when he is on a business trip. A friend was visiting me when her boyfriend asked to make a video of her masturbating. No problem, she went into my bedroom and I could hear her moans after a while. But after about 5 minutes she called me and asked help her because holding the phone is very uncomfortable.

I lay down between her spread legs, and started recording her masturbating. I’ll be honest with you; it to turns me on a bit and I just started stroking her leg. And that’s when my hubby came into the room, because he came home from work a little earlier. Read more »