Metamorphosis (Part 1) – Toy boy reminisces affair with mature female professor.

Metamorphosis. A process during which a small larva transforms into a beautiful butterfly. The larva spins a cocoon around itself and undergoes a transformation within. It finally emerges from the cocoon as an adult butterfly; fully developed; ready to spread its wings and take flight.

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I gazed into Shreya’s cute, pixie face. We sat in the food court of PVR IMAX, waiting for our show to start. There was still half an hour left. Shreya sipped her coffee. I indulged in a scoop of Belgian dark-chocolate ice-cream.

I tried to focus on her words but her red glossy lips distracted me. I wanted to reach across the table and kiss those succulent lips. Her long, black hair shone under the lights. She’d had them curled recently with maroon highlights.

She looked stunning in her pink off-shoulder top. It displayed quite a bit of skin on her shoulders and chest. The top hugged her figure and accentuated her curves. White capri jeans complimented her tight butt and toned legs.

How I Discovered my [F]un Sexual Side….Kind of Late.

Mandatory long time lurker first sentence….it may be a bit long, so skip to the * * * if you don’t care for background story. It turned out to be longer than expected.

Unlike a lot of people on here, I was not the high school promiscuous type. I was kind of a geek actually. Goody too shoes, frizzy hair, loved science, mostly kept to myself, handful of similar minded friends. Inside, I secretly wanted to be the popular girl, wanted to promiscuous, but had no idea how to even start doing anything like that. I did get a boyfriend and we did some stuff, but nothing too out of the ordinary for that period of my life.

College comes and I moved to the dorms, thinking I was going to have the chance of being more sexual, but not really. I was way to shy to do what I really wanted to do. Most I got was an on and off thing with a friend which was mostly giving him head and sometimes we would fuck. I was too stupid and shy to ask him for…you know…more.

my lady PE teacher took my virginity part 1 of 3 (milf virginity)

When I was in high school in the mid 1970’s the administration made the progressive move of making, on a trial basis, two of the ninth grade PE classes coeducational. One was to be taught by one of the boy’s PE coaches, and the other by one of the girl’s PE coaches.

The boy’s coaches were very selective in their choices for this project: they only picked the best behaved boys, not necessarily the best athletes. I was one of those boys chosen.

It was Mrs. Goodwin who was my first lady PE Teacher, and this is the story of Mrs. Goodwin and me.

I got along well with Mrs. Goodwin from the start. I was well behaved with good manners. Mrs. Goodwin selected me to lead the group exercises that we did at the beginning of each class because I could bellow like a Drill Instructor. Also, I was entrusted with the running of little errands for Mrs. Goodwin, and that helped be get out of some of the more onerous games, like paddle tennis. Where Mrs. Goodwin and I really hit it off was with our enjoyment of running track. She had been on the track team when she was at university, and was glad to pass on some tips and pointers to me.

[MF] Hooking up With My Sister’s friend in High School [Long]

Same as my previous post, if I make any mistakes please forgive me because I’m typing this on my phone. This is about the first time I hooked up with my twin sister’s best friend when we’re all seniors in high school. We were both 18 at the time. I have one sibling who happens to be my fraternal twin. While I’m high school her best friend at the time was a cute girl named Heather. Heather and my sister Rachel had been friends since the first met in elementary school. She was always a bit of a Tom boy, always playing football with us boys instead of barbies with the girls. Nevertheless her and my sister were the best of friends.

By our senior year Heather had grown into a beautiful young woman. She was about 5ft tall and couldn’t have weighed more than 115lbs. She had chocolate brown hair just past her shoulders and

Growing up there was always some flirting back and forth between Heather and I. There was no doubt some sexual tension there and it finally came to a head our senior year.

A Scholar Gone Wild Part 1: New School, New Sensations

*Hello to the everyone who is either interested or curious about erotica and smut fiction!*

**ABOUT:**

I am a 20 something year old writer who just wants to share some of my sexual and fictional stories that i’ve been thinking and conceptualizing about for a very long time. I’ve been a long time lurker here reading so many interesting stories and wanted to contribute by giving you guys these! Now these series follows the fictional stories and the sexual misadventures of the students and teachers of the college called DTFU somewhere in the Philippines. In addition, these fictional stories are written in the first person perspective of the main characters. If anyone is interested, feel free to support this project by reading it as well as giving critique to my works. You may also give suggestions and ideas on potential storylines and characters.

**SYNOPSIS:**

Shy, and innocent scholar student, Cat Tolares, finally enters her dream school after so much perseverance and hardwork in her academics. However, an unexpected encounter with a bunch of college boys soon changes not only her life, but her appearance, attitude and sex life forever

**CHARACTER PROFILES:**
1. [Cat Tolares](https://www.reddit.com/user/PH-Smut_Writer/comments/oprraw/cat_tolares/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
2. [Liam Ledesma](https://www.reddit.com/user/PH-Smut_Writer/comments/oq34ec/liam_ledesma/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

The story of how me [F] and my husband [M] became swingers

I don’t know if this is the place for this story but I posted it in a different sub and was overwhelmed with positive comments and was told to share it here :)

I would hardly call myself a typical swinger or hotwife and if you told me 10 years ago, or even 5 years ago, I would be writing this I would think you’re crazy, but I thought I would share our journey into a lifestyle and community that has been one of the best things to happen to our marriage.

I’m a 46 year old mom of three amazing kids. My husband and were high school sweethearts and besides a 2 year break during college have been together ever since. I was brought up thinking monogamy wasn’t just the best way to go about a marriage but the only way to go about things. My husband was my first everything. My first date, kiss, sex, lust, and love. I’m a active member of two PTA classes, I’m a full time mom, part time bus driver (at least it feels that way with all the soccer games and ballet recitals) and a swinger.

Bathtime memories [Str8][inc][Ffm]

Taking a deep breath… OK. I’m posting this to the sexystories sub and I marked it as containing [Inc]est, but there is not really any actual incest or sex involved. It’s a story about coming of age. Everything I’m reminiscing about here was basically innocent. At least that’s the way it felt back then. Today, as an adult looking back on it, I see things in a sexual light that weren’t sexual at all back then. It turns me on, and I feel an intense yearning to go back to those days, knowing what I know now; but I know it’s not possible. Those days are lost forever. But it was so wonderful while it lasted…

My heart is pounding here… I’ve never admitted this to anyone. Um. Yeah. So… my Ma bathed my sister and me together regularly until we were both in our early teens, and my sister and I still bathed together for a long time even after Ma stopped doing that, and we all thought it was perfectly normal.

There, I said it.

A Dish Best Served Hot [M/F][Cheating]

This is my first erotica post. Grammar might be shit but I refuse to apologize. Part 1.

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Victor has just turned 28 and has his RN degree and his BSN. He works at the local hospital as one of the charge nurses, on a PCU floor. He had always heard that nursing is one of the profession ripe with infidelity, but he hasn’t seen it happening on his floor, then again he doesn’t know what to look for. His fellow nurses are for too stressed out and far too busy for an affair to bloom. Add the fact that most of the staff is married and in their late 30’s or early 40’s it seems that an affair is not going to take root, but what does he know? Dayshift, however, is where the younger nurses is and where he usually finds stares lingering on him a little too long. He like this unit and he considers them his work family. Potluck and parties are plenty and everyone helps each other out.