Tag: High School

Yuna’s Wet Summer (Bonus) [MF]

Anthony and I were laying and cuddling on the couch while I scrolled through Reddit and he surfed channels on the TV when I got a message in reply to one of my posts asking a few questions which prompted a conversation between me and him.

“Hey umm, when did we meet Anthony?” I asked him, only vaguely remembering myself.

“Back in middle school if I recall.” He replied promptly

I nodded and started reminiscing with him about our history together.

“I remember immediately getting a crush on you after we got paired together for a project.” I said

He nodded and continued the nostalgia.

“Then we exchanged numbers after the project and started texting after school. Which eventually escalated to me asking you out.” He said

“Yeah… Then we broke up 2 years later, freshman year in high school.” I said while I grabbed his hand, squeezing it tightly.

“I wanted to play the field and get some more experience.” He replied in a slightly flustered tone, blushing a bit.

“Well I don’t regret that time apart being that we stayed friends.” I said, reassuring him with a warm smile. Read more »

Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed [NC], [FF], [MFM], [Bondage] [MM] Part 16

After breakfast Earl asked Vicki if she’d like to try the horseback riding. She loved to ride, and after a couple of days of not riding, or being ridden by Earls cock she felt pretty good about being able to take a pounding in the saddle of a horse. Bruce’s little weenie the night before had done no damage at all, still she asked if maybe she could at least wear the bottoms to her swimsuit, the bikini bottoms she’d worn to dinner. “Wouldn’t want to damage the goods”. She hated herself right after she said it, but Earl decided it might be a good idea. He had been enjoying his playground. They walked back to the room, so Vicki could “dress” then jumped in the cart for the ride to the stables. She had always wanted to ride naked, she and her friend form New Orleans that she went to camp with. Being at a girl scout camp with others around, that wasn’t possible. They had tried riding pantie less once, and discovered that was a big mistake.. There’s a seam in the crotch of jeans, that they discovered kinda rubbed them the “wrong way”. They both discovered their clit after that ride. Read more »

My wife’s first sexual experience was a threesome [FFM]

I (31) am together with my wife (31) for 7 years now. Our sexlife is great, though a bit mellow. Last week we decided to spice things up a bit and experimenting. I already knew a bit about her past, but not more than just “had a threesome once” or “gave some people a bj during college”. Last week I asked her to tell me about that threesome story, and I can’t get it out of my head ever since. 

First off, my wife was technically still a virgin when we met. I knew she only had done some handjobs and blowjobs in the past. When I asked about that threesome her first reply was: “but there was no penetration”. I was still very interested.

When she just finished high school she went to this houseparty with her best friend (Anna) somewhere in rural Germany. At that party there were all high school friends and all. After the party finished she agreed with Anna that she would stay at her place. Going home was too far out. Anna had a boyfriend that drove them to the party and back. Back at Anna’s place Anna told my wife that her boyfriend (Mats) will stay the night, because he lived at least an hour away. She didn’t mind.  Read more »

College Adventures | Part 1 | “Avery” [M/F, bj, story]

I was an awkward kid in high school. I was smart, nerdy, and not very active physically. I was quite insecure over my voice, my body, and my social skills. It didn’t help that I was a late bloomer, and I hit my growth spurt at 16. Those insecurities stopped me from getting a girlfriend or experiencing romance in high school.

However, in my senior year, I finally started to look like a man. I grew to be 6’4”, and my body shape became more defined. I no longer looked like a flimsy twig, and this boost of confidence allowed me to enroll in my local gym. I began working out regularly, and started paying more attention to my outfits and appearance. I started to talk to strangers in the hallway, and make eye contact with girls I saw, something insecure freshman me could never have imagined. Me, the upperclassman, had nothing to lose by being confident and manly. Read more »

At Your Service [FF/Lesbian/Noncon/Femdom/Power/Racism]

You’re three drinks in.

Faces are losing their recognition but it’s the same crowd as usual. No one will notice you missing so you grab a bottle from the kitchen on the way to the basement.

It’s a going away party for your kid to get their masters. Same as when they were accepted to college, graduated high school, made varsity, and the like. It doesn’t feel any different than before. Of course, you’re not going to be an asshole and not congratulate for succeeding in life but fuck, who cares anymore?

You abandon your heels once you reach the ground floor. It’s cool and quiet as opposed to the claustrophobic, hot noise upstairs. No more pretending.

The bottle’s almost empty.

You don’t need to be the perfect mom, wife or woman down here. You can let out your zipper and peel off your shapewear, rub the back of your hand through your makeup-covered face and sob freely. No one there to whisk you into another room with a fake excuse, no haunting rumors trailing behind your back.

Down here, you can drop a glass and ring your maid to clean it up… so you do. Read more »

Yuna’s Wet Summer (Part 1) [Watersports, Creampie, Oral]

I was flipping through my yearbook and reminiscing while waves of regret and nostalgia went over me.

“Glad that’s over.” I thought as I flipped the page to the one with him on it.

Regret replaced by my heart thumping and face getting hot.

“Dammit, I almost forgot.” I yelled before cramming my bag with stuff for the trip

Rushing downstairs

I couldn’t contain my joy and sprinted out the door and down the street, meeting with Anthony and getting into his car. And off we went, me falling asleep in the car at some point

Waking up to see Anthony staring at me and getting an instant surge of butterflies, I jolted up and looked at him.

“How long were you-” he cut me off mid sentence

“We’re here Yuna.” He said, slightly blushing from being caught staring

“I umm… Where’s the bathroom” I replied

Anthony then motioned towards the area and gave me the directions and I got up and went straight for it.

“Why was he watching me sleep?” I wondered to myself before noticing a pair of feet near the door. Read more »

The Professional Woman: Part Three [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs]

Things hadn’t gone to plan. I expected there would be some delays, maybe a hiccup here and there, but I was wrong, dead wrong. Nothing had gone right from the start. The building needed more work than we expected. The first day that we tried to turn on a tap, three pipes burst through the walls resulting in flooding on both floors.

It took another three weeks to get some of the girls back on our roster. Then the electricity went out, the wiring in the walls needed to be redone. From there, things kept getting worse, the heating, the flooring. Now nearly four months after I signed my name to the building it looked worse than the day I bought it.

“Morning,” I said as I entered our makeshift office. I stepped over power cords that led all over the second floor from a gas generator.

“Uh-huh,” Ginger said as she sat on a stack of milk crates one of the contractors had found around the neighborhood.

“Still no luck on the license?” I said as I sat on the only working chair. Read more »

Val in the VIP room [OC][bdsm][NonCon][prostitution][MMf]

Both men were eager to go into the back with Val. The night had been slow until they’d arrived. She’d been worried it wouldn’t be worth her time and would end up working another double. When these guys showed up she knew they’d be good for money. From the moment they came in the door they had eyes only for her. They made it rain when she danced on stage. Each had got their own lap dance and now she was about to get double the usual money for a VIP room. She’d never managed to get two guys to go at the same time. Couples had gone a few times but usually they were either plastered drunk or one of them was noticeably more into it than the other. When she would ask pairs or groups of friends into the back they would get sheepish or balk at the cost. 

Not these two though. They looked college age which would make them slightly younger than her. She didn’t ask how they got their money. People who came to the strip club only wanted to talk about their work if they could brag about it. If that were the case they’d bring it up. Read more »

Groped,Betrayed, Blackmail, [NC], [Blackmail], PART 14

Earl let Vicki steer the boat back to the landing. It had been years since she had been sailing, but she picked up on it quickly. She felt proud of herself. She had never handled a craft this size before . At scout camp, all they had were small “sunfish” sail boats, strictly beginner crafts. After tying up, they showered at the outside shower on the dock, drying each other off with the provided towels. In spite of the situation, she found it an exhilarating feeling, being outside nude, with other people around and no one really noticing, except for the occasional admiring male. When she considered her body, she wondered why, but she had decided the guys were not, in fact, looking her over in disgust. As they rode back toward the resort, they passed a group of people playing horseshoes. Earl brought the cart to a screeching stop. “What a perfect sport to play naked,” he excitedly said. He took her by the hand and led her over to the pit. After explaining the rules, he handed her the set of horse shoes and had her take a turn. She didn’t come close to a ringer. Close may count in horseshoes, but she wasn’t even in the ballpark. She quickly suggested Earl stay and find some better players to join. She wanted some time to herself. To her surprise, he agreed, telling her to take the cart. She declined having never driven one before and besides it wasn’t much further to their room .
She walked alone down the path, naked as the day she was born. She was surprised to discover she wasn’t afraid, or self conscious about her nudity. She knew this whole thing was wrong, and she had been forced into it. She rationalized the way she felt by telling herself that. How many more days was it before she could return to her life, to her husband. How many more, or how few ? Read more »

The first time I [F] did it with two guys

Preface: A recent answer on Reddit about how much I get turned on by the sound of another woman getting fucked brought back the memory of when this first happened for me. This all happened when I was 18, almost twenty years ago. My memories of this evening are pretty vivid, but this story is my reliving those memories in my imagination.

I was 18 when I left home to go to college, the first time I really had a chance to be on my own. I was yearning for freedom, particularly sexual freedom. I had been living in a fairly restrictive environment-Catholic high school, a mom who kept me on a short leash, etc. I had had sex with a couple of guys in high school, but they were short, random encounters, not nearly enough to meet my raging horny desires. As a result, I masturbated almost every day, often more than once per day. My first goal when I got to college was to start sucking cocks and getting fucked on a regular basis. Read more »