Tag: High School

First anal experience at festival camp [MF]

This story happened a few years ago when I [M20] and my GF [F19] decided to visit our first open-air festival. But before, few words about us, we met each other at high school and from that point we together enthusiastically exploring the world of alcohol, drug, music and sex. My GF it’s a tiny girl with long curly hair and an incredible body – perky little breasts, awesome waste line and ass to die for. Most time quiet and shy without any mention of her real sexual desires.

When we arrived at the festival there were already many people -happiness, alcohol, drugs and sex filled the air. As we lived in a camp inside the festival territory we received a small gift bag of helpful things from organizers. There were some sponsors stuff, raincoats, condoms and lube. When my GF was discovering a bag I made a joke that this bag looks like a good set-up for anal sex. She smiled but didn’t answer. Read more »

[MFM] Friends wife….

In high school, getting laid was always my priority. This changed little as I attended college and entered adulthood. By the time I was a young adult I had a well defined sexuality and experience, so I thought. My best friend was more of a one girl type, but we had all grown close. Through college we had talked about swapping girlfriends, but one person didn’t want to make the swap.

We participated in some same room. Basically me railing whoever I was with and them watching while slow humping. Watching them finish was always fun though. She was always fine with me, and I always wanted her. The issues were always from the partners. Either he didn’t want the one I was with, or they wouldn’t fuck him. This always surprised me, his dick was bigger than mine, and he wasn’t bad looking. He and I are both ass men, and all of my past partners had a great ass, and usually a great set of tits as well. Why we hadn’t swapped was a mystery. Read more »

[Group] Halloween last year

Hey everyone! This is a true story I have to tell, and it happened on Halloween last year, so it’s not super recent but still very fresh in my mind and I figured why not share it all with you, and get your reactions?

I’m part of a close group of friends, and we’ve all been very close since the very beginning of high school. We’re a lot older now, in our late 20s, but we still hang out pretty much every week, to this very day, even though our lives have all gone in quite different directions.

We were the nerdy group in high school, and have all been very successful as a result, and as such we’re none of us even remotely the type of people to do the kind of thing that I’m going to be detailing here. This is a story of very, very out of character, but as a result quite extraordinary, actions.

There are four guys in the friend group, and two girls. I’m one of the two girls, and my best friend, who I’ll refer to as A, is the other one. A and I are actually roommates, and live together in our own place. Read more »

The Harvest, Part 3 [Mf] [2nd Person] [Mdom] [stepcest] [corruption] [manipulation] [voy] [mast]

“What do you want?”

You’re impressed at how quickly Ashley’s mood flips. One moment she’s the playful little girl you left ten years ago and the next, a jaded rich brat you wouldn’t even recognize in passing. Jessica has that effect on people; you know that firsthand.

“No, I’m not doing your stupid father-daughter date night shit,” Ashley yells. “If you want Paul out the house so bad figure out how to convince him yourself.”

She drifts toward the glass wall far enough away that you can’t make out Jessica’s exact reply. You can tell it’s loud, loud enough to be heard several feet away without speaker. With every bark of the phone Ashley gets angrier and angrier until you’re certain a full-blown mother-daughter screaming match will break out in your gym room. Worried she’ll volley her plan to move in with you as ammunition, you make your move. Cautiously, of course. Demented though she may be your ex-wife is nothing if not cunning. Announcing your renewed presence in her daughter’s life would give away the element of surprise and guarantee her interference in your plan. Read more »

The Harvest, Part 3 [MF] [2nd Person] [Male POV] [Stepcest] [DILF] [Voyeurism] [Corruption] [Manipulation]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oo0p0o/the_harvest_mf_2nd_person_male_pov_stepcest/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oryvr8/the_harvest_part_2_mf_2nd_person_male_pov_stepcest/)

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“What do you want?”

You’re impressed at how quickly Ashley’s mood flips. One moment she’s the playful little girl you left ten years ago and the next, a jaded rich brat you wouldn’t even recognize in passing. Jessica has that effect on people; you know that firsthand.

“No, I’m not doing your stupid father-daughter date night shit,” Ashley yells. “If you want Paul out the house so bad figure out how to convince him yourself.”

She drifts toward the glass wall far enough away that you can’t make out Jessica’s exact reply. You can tell it’s loud, loud enough to be heard several feet away without speaker. With every bark of the phone Ashley gets angrier and angrier until you’re certain a full-blown mother-daughter screaming match will break out in your gym room. Worried she’ll volley her plan to move in with you as ammunition, you make your move. Cautiously, of course. Demented though she may be your ex-wife is nothing if not cunning. Announcing your renewed presence in her daughter’s life would give away the element of surprise and guarantee her interference in your plan. Read more »

[M]y first [F]uckbuddy in a new city – [cheating]

I met Laura the day I started graduate school at our program’s welcome night for new students. I had moved across the country to start this program in Oregon, found an apartment on craigslist, knew no one in the new city, and knew I needed to fuck her the moment I met her and her strikingly beautiful eyes. She was a new student in the program as well but was from the area, had attended the school prior for her undergraduate degree, and, because of her familiarity with the program faculty, had become a sort of de facto welcome leader for the program’s cohort. She was tall, probably 5’9″ – a couple inches shorter than me -, thin, and had those gorgeous doe-like eyes to fit her Zoe Dechanel like vibes. She was wearing a bright yellow dress, clearly showing off her pale skin, impressive tits, and long thin legs. She was probably a 7 or so by big city standards but she looked like a girl designed specifically to make me strain against my pants. She was fucking perfect. Artsy bangs, cute runner’s ass, and these full tits that had no business being on a girl that thin. Read more »

My sons’ girlfriends’ sluty friends(19). Pt5

It was a Tuesday that I had my outdoor encounter with Sky. On Saturday, I was was playing golf with the girlfriends’ dads and one of their friends, Brian, Steve and Tim. All 3 are married with Brian and Steve both receiving BJs from Sky and Val. Tim knows the girls but hasn’t received anything from them and knows about the others encounters.

Steve was the one I ran into at the trail. It didn’t take him long to start talking about it. I told them about the panties being left on the sink, Sky’s BJ, screwing Val at my house and Sky outside. All three were amazed. They had tons of questions. We all said it felt like high school all over again.

While playing golf, I received a text from an unknown number. It was Val. She was telling me how Sky told her about the outdoor fucking and that she was jealous. She then sent a pic of her small boobs. I showed the guys and they were amazed. A couple of minutes later, I got a few more pics. One of Val and Sky together, topless. Another of them kissing and one of Sky licking Val’s tit. All of us were in shock. Read more »

The time I [M] got caught with my ex [F] at the park

Thanks to all for the positivity on my first post- you guys are awesome. Figured I’d jump to another fun memory I have with the ex.

At this point we were 18, just graduated high school. At that time we both lived in our childhood homes, so there were few options when it came to us having some privacy- a bad mix at the time period where your sex drive is through the roof. As a result, like most kids our age, we would frequent an extremely rural park after school most days.

To paint a picture, she is short and petite, around 5’0″ and long blonde hair. Hour glass body shape and an amazing ass. But, no doubt her best quality was her D cup tits. on this day she wore a short sundress and nothing under it- a common outfit for her, as she knew that always drove me crazy. Read more »

Changing the rules of the happiness game (Part 4) [Str8][mf][inc][mast][mm]

We rolled apart, panting. In the almost-complete darkness — the only window in Timothy’s makeshift bedroom faced the blank brick wall of an airshaft — I strained to make out his face, wondered what he was thinking. After a while, his heavy breathing subsided. I could smell the faint scent of our ejaculation, intermingled with perspiration. Timothy didn’t say anything, and I remained silent as well. My emotions were churning. Part of me wanted to embrace him, to fall asleep in his arms, to seek any intimate contact to fill the hole that had been left in me when our parents forced Lily and me to stop sleeping in the same bed. But I recognized the essential impossibility of that. I liked Timothy as a friend, and I was somewhat intrigued by and attracted to his body, but of course I didn’t feel anything like the almost mystical bond I had with my sister. I was surprised, though not unhappy about what had happened tonight, but I had no clue what direction it would go next. Would Timothy push me away if I put my arms around him? Would he ever want to get off with me again, or was this just a lapse, something that he regretted and would disclaim any responsibility for? I just had no idea what to think, and I fell asleep wondering what I’d say to him in the morning. Read more »

Voyeurism Nerd Girl Seeks a Show [MF]

Growing up, I never thought I’d develop a kink but then again who plans on having a specific fantasy? They just sort of happen, like “whoops I tripped and now my vagina drips when I’m a voyeur,” which is precisely what happened to me. It started in high school, back when I was not exactly shy but a relatively unnoticed teen. My nondescript hair color and oversized sci fi shirts relegated me to the no-second-glances category by anyone who wasn’t also openly into nerdy shit. My crush was a borderline nerd, who liked Star Wars but also played sports so I convinced myself I had a chance and went to ask him out when I knew he’d be alone.

After school he was always in the ceramic studio until practice started, which was the perfect spot for me to imagine us re-enacting the scene from Ghost. My pulse fluttered as I padded quietly down the long hallway to the art quadrant. Marching band was already outside warming up in the distance, the muffled horns added to the intimate feel of how alone we would be together. Looking back, that tinge of possibly being caught kissing by some random student coming back for their drum plays a bigger part in my fantasies today. Read more »