Tag: High School

I started working at the pizza shop fresh out of high school. In the year that I had been there I was cross-trained on everything but management. It was a small place near a college. While school was in weekends were crazy but summers were pretty laid back.

The store manager was an easy going woman around thirty. About 5’3, curvy, glasses, long brunette hair, and green eyes that almost seemed unnatural how brightly colored they were. She also had a temper I found hilarious when drunk college kids acted up in the store.

Liz was constantly working on projects like signs and decorations for the store when she had down time and quickly realized I was good with my hands. It wasn’t unusual for her to have me help build something or make small carpentry repairs around the store.

One day over the summer we were the only two working. Five hours in and we hadn’t had a single order. We were joking around and hanging out when she asked if I would help her get some decorations from her house a couple of blocks down. I agreed. She put up the closed early sign, switched the voicemail on the phone and locked up while I shut the ovens down and put the cold line up and I gave her a ride to her house. Read more »

The summer after my sophomore year of college I met a younger man. He had just graduated high school and was going to be bound for college himself in the fall. He was a moody musician type – sweet, handsome, but a bit of a loner. We’ll call him D. After texting for awhile he admitted he was a virgin, and I told him that if he wanted I would fix that.

He lived in a small house with overprotective religious parents, so we knew we’d have to be sneaky about it. Luckily the property was rural and there was an old treehouse at one end of it. I snuck over late at night once his parents were asleep, and he met me in the treehouse. It was a warm summer night and I wore a long skirt with no panties underneath for maximum stealth. Read more »

Using a different account to write this than the one I did for this hookup. 😉

I married my high school sweetheart. We’ve been married for 13 years and have a great relationship but we’ve recently begun exploring encounters with other people. We had only ever done anything with one another. We aren’t prudes or anything but it happens when you marry the first person you date.

I decided I wanted to start by giving a guy a blow job. We have kids and can’t really host or go out together so my first thought was to go to a local sex club. I hated it. I was awkward and uncomfortable and quickly bailed.

I was disappointed but determined. I wanted another man’s cock in my mouth so bad. So, I did what you do, and posted my desire on Reddit. I was met with a ton of messages. Turns out, it is really easy to find a dick to suck. Most of them were too old, too young, too weird, too far away…

I was about to give up the hunt when I got a message from someone I’ll call X. Partly for anonymity. Partly because I don’t remember his name. Read more »