Tag: High School

Unwanted Valentine Gift

Before we married, and for awhile after, my wife told me about the things she got herself into, and things she did with her previous boyfriends. This , in my words and some of hers, is about one of those stories.

She dated the guy she was with just before me a little over 6 months. He had made a move on her during a low point in her life, taking advantage of her after some high school friends had tricked her into being alone with a guy, and ended up getting fucked by him. She was a senior in high school at the time, and as seniors do, they spent most of their time partying. Therefore she didn’t think anything of it when they called up one night and told her to come over to this guys house. When she got there, her friends had left, and only this dude, whom she knew, and had partied with was there. She wound up being “overwhelmed” by him (her words) and in less than an hour she had been fucked and was on her way back home, wondering what had happened. When she found out next day at school he friends had set it all up, she felt betrayed and humiliated. Read more »

Her Forever Virgin Ch.2 Margo vs Cyrus

A stack of dissipating smoke rose where Amy one stood. Smelling the ashes which represented Amy’s absence Margo’s face curled to a smirk as a bulb went off in her head. She unlocked her phone and began texting Cy.

Ever since learning of the magical and becoming a confidant, Margo has been jealous of any woman who can call herself a witch. She often enjoyed telling Amy about all the trouble she’d cause if she were born with magic powers to which Amy would often sigh relief that wasn’t their reality. Accepting the facts, Margo has always opted to push Amy to be the best witch she can be both for her friend’s sake and the entertainment of seeing Amy become more powerful.

Margo could easily imagine the awkwardness of Amy’s situation and maybe it wasn’t right for her to volunteer Cy like that. But what would be the harm in her just asking him?

If it were up to Margo, she would just trick Cy into wearing the damn thing but she could already imagine that conversation in her head. *You can’t use magic to trick people like that for personal gain. It’s wrong. Blah blah blah blah.* Read more »

Fooled Around and Fell in Love… [MF]

*In the spirit of St. Valentine, this tale accurately reflects love and lust during the days prior to the iphone. Names and places have been obscured to protect privacy but, otherwise, the following remembrance is true.*

She was a dream-come-true… Certainly, for me.

I arrived late to my best buddy’s can’t-miss annual hedonistic Halloween party. I showed up as the Johnny Depp buccaneer from *Pirates of the Caribbean*, consistent with my natural look and rebellious goatee. I hadn’t been with a woman since I graduated university in the spring and my raging hormones had me hunting for a hookup.

A swirl of long tousled red hair swiftly caught my eye… Straight out of the *Little Mermaid*, “Princess Ariel” carried a glass of spiked punch as she sauntered between groups of costumed partygoers with grace and warmth like a gentle tropical sea breeze at sunset. She radiated an infectious vitality irresistible to both genders, laughing and chatting, interested in everybody and everything. Read more »

Searching for an old story!

Hey guys I’ve been searching for an erotic fiction story that I read a long time ago on Literotica. What I remember:
– Guy played baseball
– Starts off at early high school but he is transported in time to his senior year.
– I’m pretty sure he’s straight.
– He defends a home intrusion by hitting the person with a baseball.

If you have any ideas I would appreciate it! Thank you!

[F] I [F 27] absolutely love it when my guy friends grab my ass. I prefer my ass over my tits.

I was more of a ‘chesty’ girl growing up. I inherited it as every woman in my mother’s family is blessed in the chest department. So to be fair, I was never much into my boobs. I am not saying I don’t love them. I do, but I was after something I didn’t have. Ass. I was really into it.

I started working out by the time I was in high school and by the time I reached college, I had developed some nice buns behind me. I won’t say those were the best, but much better than what it used to be and I was proud of it. And over the course of four years to now, I still workout and developed even better with good diet and exercises.

So for me, a guy giving attention to my ‘creation’ or touching and feeling it is a confidence booster. I can’t say the same for my boobs. Since college days to till date, my guys friends have been generous enough to treat my ass nicely with their hands by grabbing and spanking them and also in sticking in their hardons in between my cheeks. I love to show them off by wearing yoga pants, tight jeans, show off my thighs by wearing short skirts and in private, I am a thong person. And I love it when they pull me closer by my ass for a hug and rest their hands over it though out.

Feedback wanted: My Sensual Power [Str8]

(Years ago, I wrote a story about a college student who discovers the erotic superpower I would want.

My intention was not to create a story for a quick wank but to build interesting characters and something different.

Re-reading it several years later I see many flaws and see the timeline gets a bit confusing. That aside, I would love feedback.

If you enjoy the story, what do you see things going next. The versions I created get a bit on the darkside, and I didn’t care for them.

Thanks. )

From an early age I had an unusual ability to focus and attention to detail. Not simply paying attention, but to truly focus on the details of a situation so passionately I lose myself.

When my grandmother was alive she would call it intensity gone-awry. My mother would call it a problem and take me to the doctor for a diagnosis and treatment. For me the greatest joy in life comes from the small details in any situation.

I try to enjoy every moment of life and relish getting so lost in the details of everything I encounter. This focus and attention to detail took a strange turn several months ago and has turned my world upside down as you will see. Read more »

I [M] slept over at my friends [MF] after a night out

Our story begins after a night out a few years back Connor, Amber and I ended up back at their house. Our whole group had known each other since high school and we liked to go out for drinks occasionally, we’d slowed down now that we were all in our late 20s but we still drank a far bit. After the night was over we caught a cab, which dropped us off at Amber and Connor’s tiny one bedroom apartment. We plopped down onto the couch. I looked over at Amber to see her rolling her eyes, as her drunk boyfriend Connor jokingly pawed at her.

“Ughh you are so fucking drunk babe!” She screeched and pushed him away from her. “Just let him rest Amber, it’s been a long night for all of us” I replied with a shrug.

She stuck her tongue out at him one final time before scooting around to look at me. We had been friends since high school and had adopted an almost brother/sister relationship at this point, lots of back and forth and teasing and shoulder punching. She was a tiny little thing, just 5’2” and 120 pounds, pale skin more suited for Siberia’s winters than warm California. Her defining attribute was her long blonde hair, and her almost comically bratty personality. Read more »

Sister In Law: Part One [M] [Masturbation] [Huge Fake Boobs]

“I can’t believe we are doing this,” I said shaking my head as we landed.

“You have said that fourteen times,” Desiree said.

I could tell she was getting annoyed with me. At this point my argument was a non-factor, our house was sold, most of our belongings had either gone to Goodwill or sold with the house. All we had left of our life before this move was in our suitcases.

“It will be for a few months, six at the most,” Desiree said as we waited at the luggage carousel. I nodded.

“I am sorry, I shouldn’t…” I began to say before she wrapped her arms around me and smiled. Desiree was five foot six inches tall, but her personality was giant sized. Her heart was in the right place as well.

“It was our only choice,” Desiree said as she broke contact as soon as people got near.

That was one of the many things that had recently started to bug me. Desiree hated public displays of affection. I don’t know when it happened because before we got married, she would do anything from my hold my hand to full out kiss no matter who was watching. Read more »

My best friend touched me and I secretly liked it.

(Her POV)

So we joined reddit a while back. My first post. I wrote this about 2 years ago on another confessions social media platform, but decided to share it here as I’m more active on this social platform now. This account is run by both my boyfriend and I. He does most of the posting. Just thought I’d start things off.

So, just a quick background. I’m Jamie, 19 years old (at the time, 21 now), just fresh out of high school, in my first year of university. I met my best friend Candice in the first day of high school. We just hit it off from the get go. Ever since then we would chill out every break and then chill at my place after school to cool down. We always went to my house after school because Candy lives a lil further from my place, but you need to pass my house to get to hers, so we basically go to my home after school and either my mom dropped her off or her mom picks her up. Just a lil about us. I consider myself pretty much plain Jane, not very social, nothing fun happening in my life y’know. Just basic y’know. Okay I’m just a really shy person. Candy on the other hand is totally opposite. She’s basically the wild adventurous one. Read more »

I [M]et a woman online and had a true [no strings attached] sexual relationship…

[long read]

I had never even seen a picture of Alex before I got on a plane to meet her. We had been emailing one another for months. We usually talked about sex, and the sex stories I posted online, and her own plans for publishing a book about her sex life. Every now and then the conversations would get flirty, but they never turned into anything promising.

Believe it or not, there was a time when just writing sexy stories online could lead to something more. This was in the early 2000s when lots of people were online but they were still skeptical about actually meeting someone. I was writing smut on a blogging site where you could occasionally make a genuine connection with other people who just enjoyed writing or were looking for attention.

I was 24 and single. I was finally starting to save up some money after paying off like last college debts. I was eager to travel, but my friends were all broke or in relationships. The idea of traveling by myself seemed sad and lonely. Alex lived in Phoenix and invited me to come visit. Read more »