Tag: High School

How I [M] got a reputation within an entire sorority as a minute man

I’ve lurked on GWS for quite a while, and finally decided it was time to share a few of my own stories. Hopefully this will tickle someone’s fancy; they’re definitely fun spank bank memories for myself.

To start, this happened when I was a freshman in college, freshly 18 with mostly 18-19 year olds living with me. I lived in a dorm on campus, which was a suite-style (two people per room sharing a bathroom between two rooms) mixed housing building (each suite was only all guys or all girls, but had an even split of guy suites and girl suites on our floor).

For reference, I’ll include a brief physical description. I was probably in the best shape of my life at the time, having played sports throughout high school, but was always more on the tall and thin side than heavily muscular. About 6’0, 170lbs, with short brown hair and brown eyes. No beard at the time, but a bit of chest hair. Read more »

[MF] I gave my Tinder hookup a bloody nose and then she ate my ass

Scroll down to the line for sex stuff if you want to skip the backstory.

Hi, this is a story about my first Tinder hookup which happened a few weeks ago. This is my first time writing on here so please feel free to comment or message any feedback you have about my writing or story.

To start, let me describe myself, I’m Clark, which is not my real name, just a nickname a few people at work call me because they think I look like Clark Kent. I’m in my early 20s, am 6ft tall, ~195 pounds, and work out very frequently. I have black hair, wear thick glasses, and have an average penis.

I live in a large city and have been struggling to meet women since the graduating school during the pandemic. Like many others, I have been frequenting online dating apps in order to meet strangers in order to fix this. Unfortunately, online dating is the worst possible way to meet strangers. Most hot girls have quite literally thousands of options and receive too many messages to keep track of and most men have to act in the most over-the-top outlandish way to get the attention of a girl. Read more »

Welcome Home: Part Three (One of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Cleavage] [Huge Boobs] [Oral Sex] [Throat Pie]

“We have to invest all our money in the bar,” Jordan said as she looked into the eyes of her mother, father, and sister.

They had met at the local diner for breakfast. Now they all looked back at Jordan as if she had lost her mind.

“It is a dump,” Sherry shook her head, “Five regulars come every night, they drink the same three beers then they leave. Everyone else comes because there is nothing else to do around here.”

“Exactly!” Jordan nodded. “There is nothing out here, the movie theater is always three weeks behind in the latest movies, the internet connection our here is slower than molasses, and the teenagers do everything they can so that they can get into trouble.”

All of them nodded, the town was small, and the nearest thing to the excitement was over three hours away. “So, what are your thoughts?” Jordan’s father asked.

“Well, I have enough of my emergency money and some other accounts I can dive into, which will make all your lenders happy, they won’t come after your horses. They definitely won’t try to take Sherry’s house,” Jordan nodded as she ate some of her breakfast. Read more »

First story about when my wife [F] and I [M] first started to see each other (and have sex).

Ok, so I figured that I would tell some of the stories about how my future wife (f) and I (m) started hooking up when we were in high school. We’re in our 30s now so these are definitely flash backs, but I’ll tell them as accurately as I can remember. It kinda starts off mild, and if people like it enough I’ll post more. We had some fun and fairly public sex quite a bit. This is kinda long, but I want to give to clearest picture I can.

It starts in cross country practice when we were seniors in high school, both 18. We had met the year before, when we were juniors, and we were friendly but never anything more than that. I always thought she was hot—athletic, with small breasts that still always managed to bounce when she was running, dark red hair, a cute butt, and really nice legs. That first year, it was hard for me not to look and her and wonder what she looked like naked. But I was really shy and awkward around girls, so I just admired her from afar. Read more »

My Sister’s Best Friend Asked Me to Explain Teabagging, So I Showed Her [M/F]

“What the hell are you doing?”

I looked up from my late-night round of video games to see Kiera staring at the living room TV with an amused grin. “Is your controller broken or something?”

I had just killed an enemy player for the third time that match, and I was vigorously teabagging.

“Um … it’s … complicated,” I stammered. I felt my face blush and get hot at the thought of having to explain to my sister’s hottest friend that I was repeatedly putting my character’s testicles on a dead person.

Kiera is Bethany’s “bff” and she often spends the night at our house when they were home on college break. She had come downstairs to the kitchen for a midnight plate of Thanksgiving leftovers. If I’m being completely honest, I had no problem with her interrupting my game.

I’ve had a crush on Kiera for a while now, but as Bethany’s nerdy “gamer brother” who just graduated from high school, I’ve accepted that I don’t have a chance with a university sophomore. Especially one who looks like Kiera. Read more »

Locker Room Peep (Part 3) [MF] [nc] [voy] [mast] [MDom]

End of the series! Although if people like a more non-con ending I might make an alt ending.

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One hand clasped Grace’s wrist, the other held the base of his shaft tightly as Max slapped his veiny, thick cock against her resistant pussy.

“What the fuck is wrong with you!” The usually confident teen had been reduced to desperation, wiggling her hips to try to evade Max’s slow but menacing grinding. “This is so fucked!” Her back arched, lifting her plump rear off the dirty locker room floor. The lustful boy leaned forward, pushing grace back against the floor. She glared at him, furious that he kept teasing her tiny clit with the full length of his dick.

“You’re gonna like it,” he replied, letting go of his penis to squeeze Grace’s enormous breast. He kept sliding up and down against the cheerleader’s swollen pussy, his abs pressing against her soft belly. Grace continued her resistance, but under his weight there was no escape. The peeping tom’s hand finally slid up from Grace’s cloud-like breast and gripped her neck. Read more »

[MF] My slutty summer when I met my husband

Now I want to preface this by saying I was not hiding my past hookups from him because I was ashamed or anything. I just didn’t really want him to view me differently. After many times of him asking me, and a few cocktails, I finally told him.

When my now husband and I finally met, we were both 21, I had only been with 1 guy at the time. My highschool boyfriend. We dated from late senior year of highschool until mid-freshman year of college. We had sex but it was not frequent or quite frankly something at the time I really cared about or craved. I do not remember exactly but maybe we only did it a few times. Before and even after him, I didn’t really crave sex. Rarely did I ever masturbate, never really put much thought into it. I guess it probably helped that I didn’t really get alot of attention frim guy’s, and I mostly stayed in my small friend group when it came to socializing. Read more »

An awkward boner with my high school gf Jenny. Prequel to other Jenny stories I have posted.

I have written other Jenny stories on here and this is sort of like the prequel or the origin story. This is the story of how i ended up getting together with Jenny and I would say that this night that I got an awkward boner was the actual start of our relationship. To warn you, story is only barely not safe for work.

Jenny and I were only in a couple of classes together the first year we met, but we were in band together, so we saw each other after school and at events. We were sort of in the same group of friends from band although she was one year below me.

I cannot remember exactly when, but at some point I started really noticing Jenny. And apparently I was not very subtle about looking at her (I found this out only many years later). I would look at her and she would see me looking at her and get nervous. Jenny was super cute. She was petite, thin, short reddish brown hair, brown eyes, and a few freckles. She also had a nice ass and small tits that were proportional to her body. She was not very shy in groups, but she was shy around me and her brown eyes had this sort of nervous look whenever I made eye contact. Hard to describe but I found it very innocent and cute. Read more »

Making Him Cum on the Dance Floor

“Hi Julie!”

My best friend was calling. Asking of course, about what we were going to do tonight. She’s maybe the sweetest person I know but God! she really doesn’t know how to make a decision to save her life.

“Hey Megs” she says from the other line. “So where we going tonight?” Uh-huh, just as I thought.
“You know, you could decide what we do – for once.”

“I know, I know, but you’re so good at these things! I don’t know how you can be so confident all the time. Maybe you can teach me sometime.”

“Maybe I will. Let’s head to the Jukebox and see what kind of trouble we can get into. There’s usually more than enough cute guys to go around.” I was secretly hoping for a particular type of guy tonight. The type of guy who usually doesn’t get the girls. The type of guy I can manipulate into doing anything I want.

Silence on the other end.

“Megs, you know I’m not good picking up guys.”

“I know,” I laugh. “That’s why you have me! I’ll pick you up at 10.”

“I’ll get the first round. See you tonight, Megs!” Read more »

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F] Part 39

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=== ***Alana*** ===

She fucked up. Izz should know by now that Chris doesn’t like it when we tell a fib. She should know, but Izz likes to press his buttons. I should be the one pressing his buttons, but I’ve found my life here comfortable and pleasurable and my wild antics have, admittedly, toned down a bit.

I should make it clear that the only lie that Chris doesn’t like are the big lie. He doesn’t care who farted in the living room and everyone denies it. He doesn’t care who took the last Oreo or the last slice of pizza. No, what he cares about is if someone is cheating, if there’s a big decision that affects everyone or if someone is making a side deal at his expense. Like what Izz did yesterday.

The kitchen is nice and big, and it has some potential with it. There’s plenty of space for ingredients. Rox has a cabinet designated for her ingredients, and I have one for mine. Coincidentally, ours overlaps sometimes. She has her Asian flavors and I have my Hispanic flavors. Read more »