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He took my first kiss, then covered my face in his cum [FM] 18

i posted this and another story a while back, right after it happened, but i’d deleted my account so i figured i’d edit it a little and put it back up :)

a bit of a warning ahead of time, i tend to write with a ton of rambling, so sorry in advance for the long ass story, i’ll add a line break if you wanna skip to when shit goes down

For a bit of context, this guy had been a friend of mine for the past year or so. He had added me on snap probably around a year or two ago, so we had some small talk type conversations every once in a while, but were never very close.

We’d met when we had French together like 5 years ago and I remember how I stammered my way through an assignment with him once. I’m sorta fluent in French, having taken it for 8 years growing up, but he’s really cute and makes me really nervous.

He’s a year older than me and went to my high school. He plays a bunch of sports and works out often, so he’s pretty fit. I’d always thought he was really cute, standing at 6’4 with messy blond hair. Read more »

[MF] Getting square with my high school bully

It was deafening inside club and I just couldn’t wait to leave. I absolutely hate clubs, and I’d never step into them if it wasn’t for the slutty dressed girls in them. My friends love going and always convince me that it’s going to be a great time. And I mean, there were some fun nights, but more often than not, I feel like their baby-sitter. So, I decided to drink heavy because it’s the only way I can tolerate it.

I’m grinding behind some girl that I’m sure isn’t coming home with me and I hear to my right, “IT’S ROSE BOY!”. I haven’t been called that in ages. I snap my head around and see it’s this bitch that used to go with me to high school. Read more »

[MF] WENDY THE HORNY CHEERLEADER – How I managed to finally bag Wendy, the hottest cheerleader of all. Cheerleader Literotica.

**You can view the illustrated version of WENDY THE HORNY CHEERLEADER at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

My senior year of high school was a year of sexual highlights, the best of which happened with Wendy. She was a big girl, not fat but big, she stood about 5 foot 11 inches with blond short hair and nice sized tits. I had known her for quite a while, and we were friends. About the second month of school, while in English class I looked up and noticed that Wendy was looking right at me and licking her lips, she was wearing that jism white lipstick and her tongue ran across her lips and teeth.

When she saw me she looked away, but I kept staring. She started to write but as she did she opened her legs, her mini-skirt rising over thighs and I could make out red, the bottom of her panties. As I kept watching she spread her legs wider, dropped her hand into her lap, and slowly ran it up the inside of her knee, up to where the skirt ended. I was getting an erection, watching her caress her thigh, now in a rhythmic motion, a smile overcame her face as she looked over at me and licked her lips again. Read more »

Why one semester of temptation as TA made me decide an academic career wasn’t for me, but did show me I like getting blowjobs. [MF]

*This post was inspired by* /u/SluttyMarissa*’s recent post.* [*Go read it,*](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lg28oq/i_then20f_sucked_my_economics_professors_cock_all/) *because it’s hot, and she’s a great writer. As always, the adventure starts after the line.*

To set the scene, this happened 18 years ago. I was a freshly minted PhD student, going straight there from my undergrad, and I had just passed my qualifiers at a top-tier southeastern technical institute. I was teaching a graduate course in my major area, which was fairly obscure, and the course itself was even more obscure. In many regard, I should have been safe from some naughty interactions – I wasn’t going to cross the path of anyone who wasn’t there to learn the material.

I also should have been safe because I was newly married. However, kids, some quick advice instead of writing the 3000 word post about What Went Wrong – don’t get married as a virgin because some old guy when you were growing said that’s what God wants, and don’t get married too young. Instead of being a happy newlywed, I was a fairly bitter-about-it married still-virgin who didn’t know if he would ever get to find out how a blowjob feels. It’s safe to say I had issues. Read more »

30 [MF] Two Truths and a Lie: Dirty Story edition!

30 M dad here. I’m 5’11”, with brown hair, brown eyes, and a beard. Slim in most places and thick in the places that matter.
Anyways some background on me: I was raised in a very religious Mormon family. I was taught not to drink and we had lengthy discussions on what was and was not appropriate, though the topic of sex was almost never covered other than “don’t ever do it until you’re married” When I got caught with porn I was given a strong talking to and was sent to a therapist to get rid of my “sex addiction”. All of this thoroughly fucked me up and has turned me into a very sexual person though most people would never guess. Over the years I’ve kinda snapped and done some crazy shit cause I just couldn’t take it anymore. Your job is to guess what’s real and which one is fake. Here are the options. Read more »

Becky’s BBC (Part 1)

Becky looked at her engagement ring. She was soon to be a military wife. She fell hopelessly for him, after high school, in fact. He was not the same guy she knew from the past. Sure, they were friends from the past. However, there was something about him. Something she couldn’t describe. Of course, she said that about nearly all of her boyfriends in her life. They had one thing in common. Everyone noticed it.
“You like black guys?”
“She likes that BBC action…”
“I think she likes…”
They all said it secretly. Did she have a type? Maybe. But was it true? Most likely.
Her fiancée was currently in California while she was in their hometown. She would move there soon. She missed him. She missed him bad. One day, she was laying down in her bed. She drifted off to sleep. Read more »

Meeting Caitlyn For Lunch [Part 6] [M19, F18]

This is part 6 of my series. I’m sorry for taking so long with this next part but I hit a bit of writer’s block. I wasn’t happy with how I was continuing the story so I had to restart multiple times lol. I’m not sure how many more parts I’m going to write, but I’ll try to post them in a timely manner. As always, critique is always encouraged! Thank you!

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/klkdkn/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_part_1_wholesome/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kmw6tl/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_part_2_wholesome/)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/korx9n/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_part_3_mf_wholesome/)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kqsewk/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_part_4_mf_wholesome/)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kwcjzv/meeting_caitlyn_for_lunch_part_5/)

# Meeting Caitlyn For Lunch (Part 6)

My heart and mind started racing. I thought Caitlyn was this sweet, innocent girl. Forget about innocent though, she wanted me to take her panties off.

I tried to speak but my mouth had gone dry. “You’d want me to do that?” I managed to croak out.

She was gazing into my eyes. “Yes, well I would if you wanted to go that far. But I like the answer you gave, I’m okay with taking this part slower. It could be more fun anyway.” She ended her sentence with a smile.

Oh? I’d like to know how she thought so. Read more »

Helping Out at School [MFF] [Part 6]

Hello everyone, I just wanted to update you all on how the series is going. I will probably write 10-12 parts for this story, as I am running out of creative ideas, meaning that it will be over by the end of this week. After that, I will be taking a short break, but don’t worry, I have lots more ideas to write about in the future! As always, your feedback is very much appreciated! Enjoy!.

After fucking Sadie raw in her closet raw while Scarlett watched, I could think of nothing else for the rest of the school day. After the last class was done and the students were all gone, I offered to help Sadie clean up all of our now-dried juices on the floor in her closet. She declined, saying, “No thanks, I can manage. Although, you should know that I will be at your house tonight to have some drinks with Alicia, so I hope that’s not too weird for you. I assume she doesn’t know about us?” I hadn’t told either of them about my encounters with the other. I was hoping to keep that information from them, but things were getting increasingly complicated, and there was no guarantee that they wouldn’t tell each other, especially after a night of drinking. It was a school night, so I knew that Sadie would probably take it easy on the drinks, but Alicia didn’t have anything stopping her from drinking too much. I told Sadie that I had not yet told Alicia anything. She looked somewhat relieved, and we soon said our goodbyes and I left for home. Read more »