Sexcapades of a Shy Guy – pt. 1 [MF]

Disclaimer: This story and most I intend to write involve infidelity. If that’s not your cup of tea, please move on to the next post.

So, the backstory. I have always been a shy guy. Quiet. Well-mannered. Qualities that don’t serve one too well in the dating game. But a combination of growing up in a broken home and getting access to porn at too young an age led to some sexual deviancy that would inevitably lead to some pretty entertaining stories.

This first story is how it all started.

It was my senior year of high school. My girlfriend at the time, Stephanie, and I had been dating since 7th grade. She was big into saving it for marriage. We lived in a small rural town in Ohio with pretty traditional values, so it wasn’t abnormal. And for the most part, I didn’t really have a problem with it.

Until I met Alyssa.

Alyssa was a sophomore. Alyssa was hot. Hotter than Stephanie. Alyssa was one of the only Hispanic girls in the school. She had big brown eyes, the dark hair and dark skin, as well as the curves to match. But she never left her boyfriend’s, Danny, side. Also, we’d never spoken.

[F] Indecent pool use

When I was younger, I was a swimmer. I’ve loved it since I was a child, and always signed up to swimming practice, even when we lived in Canada. I remember I’d be the first one to jump in the pool of our building when it opened for summer. It was usually sometime in June, and it would often still be quite cold outside, but I didn’t care. I’d be waiting at the pool gates, shivering, but excited.

When we moved to the Middle East, I was in “pool heaven”. It was summer all fucking year and I could swim all the time, anytime. I literally grew up by the pool. By the time I got to high school, I was in my school’s Varsity Swimming Team and became a swimming instructor. I kept swimming throughout my university years and late 20’s, no matter where I was living in the world. I made sure to look for apartments to rent in buildings that had an all-year swimming pool, so I could keep “fit” 😉

The auction of a future Yale student

I was the top of my class. My graduation was set to be in early spring halfway through second semester. Yale has accepted me early and I would start in the fall. I was on my campus tour in Connecticut when I was kidnapped.

The men were part of the AWMR (Anti Women’s Modern Rights) (Ah-mer) terrorists group. They had been kidnapping young women in different areas in the country. I was brought to an underground room with cages. There were other women in the cages packed in. We were all cuffed and put into thin long dresses. It was dark with only red lights.

I don’t know how long it’s been but I haven’t eaten or drank anything. My stomach hurts and I feel weak. I try to sleep but there’s this static noise that isn’t loud enough to hurt my ears but isn’t quiet enough to ignore it. I’m exhausted, hungry, and scared.

I became the coach for a girls high school volleyball team pt.1 [mf]

If you don’t want to read the backstory to this just skip to the part after:

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I had been playing volleyball since I was five years old, I guess you could say it was a family tradition.

I played throughout elementary school and high school, in fact, I was on my way to get a college scholarship for my good performance.

Well that was until I got into a car accident that made sure I would never play any sport ever again, because every time I walked I had this limp from my hip being displaced. I wasn’t handicapped in the sense that I couldn’t stand on my two feet, but I might as well of been, because my career as a professional volleyball player had ended before it had even began.

I was offered the position as the assistant coach for the guys volleyball team at my high school and I took it, even though I couldn’t play I still loved everything about the sport and wanted to be a part of the team.

After being the assistant coach for the guys team for a semester the principal approached me with the offer to be the head coach of the female team.

The Nude Normal (Chapter 2) [Casual Nudity] [Family Nudity] [Exhibitionism]

A quick note: Thank you so much to everyone who upvoted, left kind words, and even the award (!!!) for Chapter 1. I was really not expecting this kind of reaction and I am so glad I was able to create something so many of you seemed to enjoy!

I hope you enjoy Chapter 2! Again, your feedback and thoughts, good and bad, are more than welcome!

If you’re new to this story, and would like to start at the beginning, you can find [Chapter 1 here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/r90907/the_nude_normal_chapter_1_casual_nudity_family/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

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# The Nude Normal
# Chapter 2 | Blurring Boundaries

It was the morning after the night I had gone nude in front of my parents and sister. I had hardly slept a wink, I had been replaying the scene, and the feeling, over and over in my mind all night long. Stripping in my room, walking naked in the hall, then sliding open the door to the pool room and stepping inside, catching the beach ball and revealing my nudeness right there in front of them.

First Real Bi Experience [53m]

I’ve know I was bisexual since I was in my early teens. I had encounters all through middle and high school with both guys and girl. Although I was comfortable with both I leaned more towards the ladies. Over the years I have had multiple blow and go type encounters with guys but have only had one meetup where he invited me to his home. This was when Craigslist was the hookup site.

I was at work on a Saturday when I was surfing for a hookup. My wife was at home hosting one of our many family pool parties while I was at work. I responded to his post and to my surprise he responded. We texted for a few minutes and I learned that he was 64 years old and a widow. His wife passed a few years prior. We sent each other pictures, both clothed and nude. He had a pretty good grandpa body. He was 5’11” nicely tanned body with silver hair and very little silver body hair. He had the nicest looking cock. A good 7” with a slight upward curve. I’m 6’3” and have always had a pretty nice dad bod with a solid 6” cock.

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F/F] Part 48

[Home](https://www.reddit.com/user/Teososta/comments/q3su15/amnesia_was_the_best_thing_to_happen_to_my_gf/)

=== ***Bella*** ===

Looking at us, a person wouldn’t think we’re somehow in this type of a relationship. Polygamy. Yeah, it’s illegal here in America. I thought it was founded on religious freedom, but I guess not. We’ve skirted the issue, Chris and I will marry while the others will stay as our “roommate”.

“Let’s get tattoos,” I said out of the blue and the three of them just looked at me and cocked their heads.

“Tattoos are permanent, remember that,” Alana chimed in with a skeptical look, “and why?”

“Just to commemorate what we have, you know. I’m thinking we get a tattoo of a number next to a heart. Obviously, I’m number 1, Alana is number 2, Roxxy you’re 3 and Alexa is 4.

They’re kind of receptive to the idea. It’s like we’re basically branding ourselves. Personally ,I don’t know what Chris’ stance is on tattoos, but when he saw how much Jackie has on her, I think he was turned off.

So, like a good girlfriend, I gave him a call to ask for permission.

“A tattoo? How big?” He asks, and I can hear him typing away.

My Latina Ass and my best friend Sadie’s tongue. (LESBIAN)

Hello everyone! For safety purposes I will change the name of the other girl in this story however I will tell you mine. My name is Gabriela I’m a 5’6 Latina . And, this is a story about a very dear friend of mine :)

It was senior year and things were going as usual. As a bisexual girl who grew up with a very open minded mother, I had a lot of sex throughout high school. Now , I didn’t have a tremendously high body count. By the time senior year hit my body count was actually only 4. However 2 of them were from relationships (both males) and the other was my best friend Sadie (female and lesbian) and another good friend of mine Lucas (male and straight). When I wasn’t in relationships sadie and Lucas would come over quite often to have sex (never at the same time). Now as I said. My mother was okay with it as long as I was safe with sex and she was even aware of me owning a few toys.

The time a big titty goth student edged me for an A [M/F] Part 1

Disclaimer: My Reddit username is a pseudonym, not my real name.

I’m currently a professor in a STEM field. I interact with about 200 students each semester. Some of these interactions are more memorable than others.

This is a story of a time a big titty goth girl student edged me to get an A.

Reddit’s post character limit is going to make this a three post story. I can’t fit it all in one post or even two posts. I think this story benefits a lot from its longevity so I’m going to post the whole thing in three separate posts right away rather than stringing you all along posting only one part a week. Feel free to upvote and/or comment on whichever post(s) you feel like.

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/r9v2ev/the_time_a_big_titty_goth_student_edged_me_for_an/)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/r9v39t/the_time_a_big_titty_goth_student_edged_me_for_an/)

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I was teaching one of my junior level classes. Students were working on a moderately challenging assignment while I walked around to help. I got to the last row and asked a student how it was going. She had earbuds in and didn’t even look up.

I bent down a little and spoke up, “*Hey,* how’s the assignment going?”

A Slutty Ginger’s [F]irst Handjob

The first time I ever gave a handjob was with my second boyfriend, “Austin”. I never actually slept with him, but fooling around in his car that last summer after high school made some of my favorite memories, partly because I was young and stupid and he seemed so cocky and cute. The first guy I ever did anything sexual with, he definitely got me going. Since I know you all care, I unfortunately was too naïve to care or reeeeally notice dick size at this point. However, he did have a bigger dick than my later “serious” boyfriend would. It was honestly barely longer, if much at all, but a decent bit thicker. Though, he never got it inside me, so too bad for him!