Tag: High School

I [m] had dinner with my ex [f] from 15 years ago and ended up cumming in her in a restaurant bathroom.

So I met up with Megan again. You can read the first part on my profile. She was a girl I went out shortly after high school but recently reconnected with about a month ago.

We hit it off again and there was something so amazing about fucking a girl you were with 15 years later. After our first meet we started talking regularly. We would catch up on each other’s lives but also sext and talk really dirty with each other. She’d tell me how much she missed having my cock inside her. How hard she came when we fucked after all that time. How much she loved when I came inside her. We made plans to meet up again, just go out to dinner and take it from there.

We were texting back and forth all day before dinner while I was at work and it was basically us talking about how we couldn’t wait to fuck one another again. I got nothing done at work that day. We talked about what we were going to do to each other. I was hard the entire day with precum leaking into my boxers. She told me how wet and ready she was to fuck. Tons of dirty stuff all throughout the day – you get the point. Read more »

Sarah. (A beginning)

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It’s pretty chilly out, but this walk was needed for my mental health. Everything seemed to be so crazy inside my mind lately, my impulsivity seemed to have all-but multiplied overnight a few months back. To say the least, I had largely stopped telling myself things like 1am walks alone, in the dark, to clear my mind are not the best of ideas. More and more lately I had been telling myself “What was really going to happen at 1am way out here… seriously just go”. Little did I know that this night, this oddly chilly night, it would be revealed what just might happen at 1 am, way out here alone in the dark. Read more »

[F] There’s a well known secret around my office that one of my coworkers shares his penis all over Reddit because it is…well endowed…to say the least. I finally looked today and now I can’t stop thinking about him

It’s not public knowledge per say, but most of the women in the office know he posts his penis on all the massive penis related subreddits. I finally looked today and it’s clearly him (face and all). I’ve never seen a penis and been floored like I am with his…it’s all I can think about. It’s a little overwhelming and not like me at all.

I ran into him coming out of the bathroom and I stumbled my way through a sentence like I was talking to my crush in high school.

What is going on with me?

“I’ll wank you off for a can of Pringles…” (29f) [FM]

There’s a time in our lives – if we’re lucky – when opportunities for sex are so abundant and plentiful as to render the need to actively seek them out redundant. For me and, I suspect, most others, this time was University. The first year specifically, where everyone is finding their feet away from home for the first time, and is eager to both stretch and part their legs to explore all the new found freedoms that independence can offer. A unique period during which casual sex is no trickier to find than sand on a beach. Especially during ‘Freshers week’ – a seven day period wherein the only agenda in any budding student’s diary is to visit as many drinking establishments in your new town as is possible, and begin making acquaintances for the next three years of your life.

And fucking. A whole lot of fucking.

While it would be exaggerating to say that *everyone* was purely being driven by their newly ignited and explosive libido that week – there were certainly a fair share of High School sweethearts intent on holding out for their first romance back home, and plenty still too shy, nervous or just plain socially awkward to consider wading into the free-for-all – those of us who had experienced a modicum of sexual activity and were hungry – or in my case, utterly ravenous – for more, and eager to make the most of the opportunity as it presented itself. Read more »

Fucked my rooommate! Everyday! [FM]

This was after I had graduated, and had found myself a job! I was still living with my parents at the time, and was pretty desperate to move out (I was around 22 at the time). Fortunately, one of my friends (who will go by N in this story) had also graduated around the same time. We went to high school together and were still pretty good friends. He had also used my holes more than a few times in the past.

Despite my slutty nature, I’m pretty introverted. A few college friends had asked if I wanted to move in, and I turned them down – not because I didn’t like them, but I knew that over time our personalities would probably clash. Not an issue with them, it’s my own personality flaw. There were about 3 people on the planet I’d be willing to move in with, and fortunately N was one of them.

So, we decided to move in together, given he was looking for a place to live. I moved in first, he moved in about two weeks later or so. A few days later, after he was finished unpacking (mostly), we ended up having the talk about chores distribution. We ended up on this: Read more »

The Massage – man finds passion massaging a women

Preface: 3500 words. This is a new hobby and my first full attempt at writing a naughty story. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as i enjoyed writing it. The story is based mostly on a fantasy i have long held and hope complete one day in real life. Please feel free to send me reactions, pointers, and feedback on how i could be better.

“Your 1 o’clock is here Mr. Philips”

Megan’s words cut through the relaxing silence that was the last 10 minutes of my lunch break.

“Thank You Miss Megan” i responded with a hint of sarcasm.

I’ve known Megan for years, she’s been best friends with my little sister Lauren since they meet in grade school.

Im about three years older than Lauren but we have always been really close, and Lauren and Megan have been inseparable since the day they meet. Whether we’re watching a movie or working out together, the three of us spend a lot of time together, playing sports together. Read more »

[F] masturbating on phone call

Maybe this story is too tame for this subreddit but this felt like an appropriate place to share.

Background: I have a guy friend I’ve known since high school. I have been abroad for several years during which we kept in touch via call. I returned home recently and we’ve hung out several times. It was all nice and good until he invited me to the movies for his birthday. It was a fun time, maybe especially since we spent most of it close to each other in a dark room.

I guess it had awoken something in me because the next time he called I was so hot and bothered. By 10 minutes in, I was already teasing my nipples and rubbing my panty-clad pussy on a pillow. 30 minutes in, I was half-naked and so freaking wet. I started spreading my pussy in front of my camera, fantasizing about turning it on while keeping my moans down. Another 10 minutes passed, I was touching myself to his voice. To preserve at least a little decorum, I’d muted myself, besides when I talk, but I know my voice is breathless and needy when I do. The more I touch myself, the hornier I got. Another 10 minutes or so, my brain was so hazy, I couldn’t focus and my control started slipping. He asked a question and I replied with Read more »

How I fell in love with the girl next door during Easter dinner [MF] [young love]

“Luke, do you think I’m sexy?”

Cammy had this smile, pretty, full faced, ear to ear, like she meant it. And she had these eyes, bright, her gaze intelligent and confident. But, sexy? She was just regular old Cammy… right?

“Cammy, I–” my breath caught, she was lifting the hem of her green striped polo, her slender belly coming into view, cute little navel. “What are you doing?”

“You can touch me,” she said, “If you want.” We were on her bed, sitting side by side, so close I could feel the heat in her breath, see the glisten on her lips.

Cammy’s gaze was steady, even while mine bounced this way and that. I took a deep breath, forced myself calm. She was right there, I could see all her little freckles, faint and subtle.

She watched me through a veneer of self-assuredness, a play at being secure in her self. I knew her well enough to see through it, to see how narrowly were steeled her nerves. For reasons I couldn’t guess at, she was anxious for my validation, was fearful she wouldn’t get it. Read more »

The First Night of College and My First Time With a Girl (FF) (College)

I met Emma for the first time during Freshman orientation. She was on the same floor of my dorm just a few doors down from me. She is short, blonde, petite but has fantastic curves. The first thing I noticed was her piecing blue eyes and a beautiful smile. When we met she was wearing short jean shorts and a crop top with white slip on Vans. Her shorts were so short you could see the little crease of her butt under the bottom.

I have had plenty of sexual experiences with guys at that point and a couple long term relationships, but I had never felt any sexual or romantic feelings towards a woman before meeting Emma. Something about her drew me into her and I couldn’t stop staring at her while we played the cheesey get-to-know-you games with the rest of the people on our dorm floor.

I had already spent the summer getting to know my roommate, Mariah, over Facebook, so we felt pretty comfortable around each other already. Mariah was much more outgoing and social than I was. She quickly made friends with everyone she met and had been invited to a party with the Cross Country team that night. Read more »

A Woman’s Needs – Chapter 3 (age gap, masturbation)

Chapter 3 – A New Housemate

The next Sunday was the last Sunday before the Spring semester was over for both Biltmore and Bartlett. Caroline was in the living room reading a book when Noah approached her.

“Hey, Mom, you got a minute?” Noah asked. Putting her book down, “Sure, honey. What’s on your mind?”

Noah said, “Well, I don’t know if you know from the school or not yet, but Bartlett is revoking Jake’s scholarship due to poor grades. “Oh, that’s too bad,” Caroline said sincerely.

“Well,” Noah continued, “It gets worse. His parents said he can’t live with them next semester. He’s out on his own. He’s not sure what he is going to do. You know he doesn’t come from money.” Caroline sincerely said, “Well, do you think we could help out in any way?”

Noah breathed a sigh of relief, “Well, that’s why I’m coming to you. Do you think Jake could come and live with us for the year? I mean he used to practically live here our Senior year of high school and you guys get along, right?” Read more »