Tag: High School

[M]y first time getting drunk and [f]irst time getting laid, Part 1

Hi, this is my story on how I lost my V card. I am from Eastern Europe but since this is an international forum, for me and the rest of the people involved in this story i’m going to be using international names. For start, you can call me Josh.

So this happened all the way back in 2010. I was 18 years old and in the 12th grade. I was studying in an upper-grade multi-language high school and usually in these kind of schools, girl presence is more prevalent so we were 5 boys and 20 girls in class. You might say this is a dream come true for a teenage boy that’s bursting with hormones, but that wasn’t the case for me. The libido was still very strong but I was this typical awkward high school nerd with zero self-confidence, who played tons of World of Warcraft, got picked on a lot and had crippling social anxiety. I was rather tall, nearing 2m of height, brown hair, hazel eyes and a little out of shape. There was a girl, Jane, from my class that I really liked, that got taken by the high school jock a year prior to this so that pretty much sealed away all the motivation I had to better myself. Read more »

Fucked My Late Husband’s Best Friend And Swallowed His Cum [FM]

At the age of 38, my husband, “Henry” died. After almost 20 years of marriage, I honestly didn’t even know what to do.

Now after two years, I figured it was about time to continue living and start dating again.

On Friday, I went to buy some 4th of July decorations and ran in to old friend. Well, he was technically my husband’s old friend, I guess. My husband and “Shane” had known each other since high school. They were best friends at one point. But while my husband was alive, we got to know each other pretty well. Unfortunately, after his death we kind of fell out of touch.

Shane played football in college. And had the body to prove it, even 15-20 years past his “glory days.” I knew he was a bit of a gym rat as well, not that you would see me complaining. I’ll admit he had quite the physique. He had great hair, a good smile, and honestly, was just really fucking hot. I had no clue how he was still single. Him and his wife Julie had gotten divorced about three years before my husband died. They had kids, but Julie got custody and Shane lived alone in an apartment nearby. Read more »

Breaking Her In [MF][Deflowering][Non-con]

Alex had an obsession with porn, and she knew it. Hell, she even accepted the addition. To be honest, the only thing she cared about was size and roughness. However, she was still in high school, and she still didn’t have the ability to go out where she wanted, and fuck who she wanted. Her father, Mr. Butler was a huge asshole; he monitored who came in the house, when she left, he even scoured her room, looking for drugs or contraband. Basically, Alex lived in a prison cell.

There’s a saying, “Strict parents raise sneaky children.” Whoever thought of that clearly had never met Mr. Butler. Alex still remembered junior year, her first ever boyfriend Mark, and how one night she snuck out to meet him. They drove to a quiet park, and in complete darkness Alex almost had her first kiss. Almost. She still remembers Mark’s face as Mr. Butler’s headlights lit up their car.

After that, nobody came near Alex. Her dad had said something so shocking to Mark, that not a single boy ever approached her. She could tell it was hard for them; she often caught them staring at her in the halls. Even her old math teacher paused, when she dropped something and had to bend down to pick it up. Yes, she was a massive flirt, but it got her nowhere. Read more »

Lockdown Love, I Fucked My Daughter

“You should put some clothes on before you come down here, and stop walking around the house like you were still ten years old. You’re eighteen now Rachael, you should act like it.” I told her, the slightest sternness to my tone.

“But you liked it didn’t you daddy?” She said smiling, toying with me. “Didn’t you?” She said, now pulling at my cheek jokingly, trying to make me laugh.

She always liked to play games. It was impossible to admit that I liked what I’d seen. She was my daughter, how could I?

Being a dad is a pretty tough job, the stresses and strains of bringing up kids can be overwhelming and my teenager daughter had always been a handful. Going through high school it was clear to me that Rachael was an exceptionally clever kid and she would need a lot of money spent on her in the form of private tutors for all of her subjects. As early as ten or eleven her ability far outpaced everyone in her class and even her entire grade and I was rarely able to help her with her homework anymore. She had to change high schools twice before she hit eighteen because every time she went to a smarter one she would soon outpace everyone and eventually need another new high school. Read more »

The Promise Ring, Part 3: Holy Matrimony

[In the Beginning](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oc1cxz/the_promise_ring_part_i_in_the_beginning/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Do Unto Others](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/od5h21/the_promise_ring_part_ii_do_unto_others/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

I had wanted to propose to Grace as soon as she turned 18, but her father wouldn’t give his blessing until we were done with high school. So I proposed graduation weekend. She smiled when she said “Yes” but it seemed like her eyes were somewhere else. When we kissed she had that funny taste she got in her mouth sometimes. She’d been working as the soccer team’s equipment manager after school and had been eating a lot of those weird protein yogurts that she talked about but I never saw her eat. I don’t know if it was that or just being around exercise equipment (I had heard her grunting a couple times from weightlifting while I waited outside to pick her up) but she was looking better than ever. It definitely inspired impure thoughts but we had made it this far celibately. We just needed to make it down the aisle to bid our virginities farewell. Read more »

[MF] She was literally old enough to be my mom

What follows is a true story, other than the name of the lady in question. And while this story isn’t that unbelievable there’s a twist that makes it sound like something only an incel would dream up. I can assure you, however, that this is 100% true.

I met Brenda through a dating app when she was 57 and I was in my 20’s. As you can imagine, she initially told me I was way too young and that she wasn’t interested. But I guess I grew on her because we continued to talk. After a few days we exchanged numbers and began texting.

It took a little bit of work but eventually I got Brenda to invite me over to her place. She was divorced and her kids all lived away from home so it was just her, living alone in a big house she was in the process of remodeling.

Before I go on let me just say there had been some flirting and light sex talk via text before she invited me over. But nothing too overt. She was doing yard work all day and said she needed a shower and I jokingly offered to help soap her up. “We’ll see” she replied. I definitely wanted her but I knew she was still very much on the fence due to my age. Read more »

[f]un summer break during college part 3

This is the third installment to what my husband calls my “crazy” summer. He refers to it that way because my summer fling and I were very much “active” in the summer and I was close with another couple that lead to a few hot nights. This story is not the last of this relationship with the other couple that summer but was the benchmark for what was acceptable the rest of the summer.

For those who have kept up. This is my summer between year two and year three of college. I made friends with a girl from the high school next to mine during the school year and during summer break, while we both were at family homes, she started dating her high school ex and I dated his best friend. We were all at home so we spent a lot of time together and took a few trips to avoid being at our parents houses. My boyfriend was grant, a tall, built blonde guy and Amanda dated Jason, sort of skinny/lanky with buzzed dark hair. While we had our obvious relationships, there was always some sexual tension between the four of us. Read more »

The best sex I’ve ever had was with a Redditor 🙄 [MF]

Here I am, logging into my old “slutty” account, a throwaway for my teenage self to use for self-validation. Now I’m long past being a teenager, but I’m logging in to reminisce, really for myself, but maybe others will enjoy. After being in a sexually abusive relationship fresh out of high school, I used posting photos of myself on reddit as a way to take control of my own body and try and discover a way to be sexual that I enjoyed. The flooding of my inbox certainly helped my ego, but I never anticipated that years later I’d be making myself cum to the memory of one man in particular. Our interaction didn’t send any sparks flying at first, and while the conversation was good, quite frankly he annoyed me 😂 But over the years, after each breakup, I’d find myself back on reddit sharing photos of my body and he would be there, ready to sing my praises. If you would have told me that we’d end up fucking on my parents couch at 3AM trying out best to be quiet, I would’ve never believed you.
I guess we could fast forward to that…we decided to meet up for drinks, because as the universe would have it, this man was less than a 2 hour drive from me and for some reason my aversion to meeting people from the internet (and reddit of all places) had dipped dangerously low over the years. Our first meeting was fun, but there wasn’t even a kiss. I knew I liked throwing sarcastic remarks around with him, but I really wasn’t sure if there was much attraction. That first meeting in no way prepared me for what would happen on the second. We sat on the balcony of a dimly lit bar in my city’s downtown square, and I made fun of his drink choice while he made fun of whatever he could. Neither one of us took ourselves too seriously, and the playful jabs were like foreplay for me. After a few drinks, we made it back to my car and excitedly watched as a couple nearby had a very public argument, the woman nearly hitting her boyfriend with her car as she took off without him. Eventually, what I was craving happened. His lips brushed against mine, and his kiss was intoxicating. He withheld the full force of his kiss, making me strain in my seat to search for more. He didn’t overwhelm me with his kiss like so many had done before, and his restraint was the perfect thing to make me feel safe. I couldn’t stand the idea of not having more. Since my house was only a few miles away, I figured there was no better idea than to have a stranger from the internet over to my house while my parents slept upstairs, blissfully unaware. Read more »

Kiddnapped & Feminized (Part 1) [MM+][Anal][Rape][nc][feminization][transformed]

Hi Everyone this is my first time writing, let alone posting, any kind of erotic literature so I hope you all enjoy it.
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Blind, I felt hands rest on each of my shoulders. They began to put downward pressure on me as if urging me to kneel, which I of course knew is exactly what was expected of me. I slowly started to bend my knees, giving no resistance, until both my knees were touching the cold hard concrete floor. I shuddered as the cold hit my knees and legs, slowly they warmed as I was left there for what felt like an eternity. The hands moved from my shoulders, and I heard as voice say, “Very good”, a voice I had become very familiar with. When I heard that voice, I was reminded of everything that led to me being in this place. Just as I started to remember I felt something warm and hard against my lips. Read more »

The Year I [F] Realized I am a MILF (Part 2/3)

2019 was the year where Mark and I started our Freedom Nights. We now had two kids running around the house. I love them! But it can drain you. So we decided that once every two weeks we would each have a night where one of us is allowed to leave the house and do whatever they want while the other looks after the kids. Mark goes and play tennis and then goes to some sport bar. I have a very set routine for my Freedom Nights. I go swimming for an hour. And then feeling a little tired but good I go to this lovely old fashioned coffee house and I read a book or sketch until late. I love those nights!

Now I don’t want you getting too excited just yet! I know Mark has shared some of my skimpy bikini experiences! But I was there to swim. Not to show off. So I swim in a proper one-piece suit. My butt might have a habit of eating the back of it and I might have to readjust it every so often but it’s not a sexy swim suit! And this story isn’t about the time in the swimming pool. It’s about what happens directly after. Read more »