Tag: High School

Step Sister Corruption Part 42 – Day 4 Caught by the Saint…..or is she? (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

How could we not have been so stupid to not think that someone might not recognize us?

Yet here we are.

All my plans to get Kel more followers on her teasing channel with her mask on and introducing her to exhibitionism which was working. Before our rare encounter even with her nipples and lower holes covered she was getting into it. So much so her panties couldn’t hold back her obvious wetness.

Before she was forced to put on panties…..easy access panties at that. Kel already had started leaking a clear thick liquid telling me she was extremely turned on.

But typical Kel she was too shy and nervous to notice her obvious state of arousal.

I noticed and it was hard not to pull down my shorts bend her over and fuck her in front of her new audience.

Then as we walking around people were obviously taking photos and videos of Kel possibly getting more followers to her new teasing channel. Which was good.

By the 3rd row her panties could no longer hold her arousal and her fluids started leaking again. Read more »

Amelia Nurses Me Part 2 [MF]

I couldn’t stop thinking about the way things turned out at Amelia’s apartment. Her surprise blowjob was constantly on my mind the next few days that I found it difficult to concentrate on work. My hand was healing up and I had removed the gauze and put a large bandaid on it.

Several days went by where I was stuck in front of my desk and would go home extremely drained. I had no energy to go for a run even though I desperately wanted to see Amelia again. I chided myself for not getting her phone number. Even though I knew where she lived, I wasn’t about to show up at her door asking for sex. That was super creepy.

I decided to call in sick from work and go to the park and see if Amelia was there. I knew it seemed like a silly thing to do but I wanted to see her again. Also, I must admit that I wanted to fuck her. Read more »

I [F] accidentally showed my brother my nudes

This happened three years ago on Christmas Eve, when I was 22 and home for the holidays.

My brother had been living in the UK with his wife since his early 20’s, but a recent divorce brought him home for the holidays.

My hometown is painfully small. There’s about 200 people in total and none of my high school friends hang around there for Christmas. So I was actually pretty excited to have my brother there to catch up with.

It had been our first time together since I was in High school and he was acting really weird about me being all grown up. He couldn’t wrap his head around the fact that I was legal drinking age and kept mixing me drinks throughout the night.

At some point his divorce came up and we ended up in a deep conversation until about 2am into the night. My parents and sister had gone to bed and it was just us in the living room. He offered to change the topic to something a little less depressing then and started quizzing me on my life. Read more »

Fucking away those summer blues [f18/m19] [MF] (long)

*This is a true story. At the request of the fucked, the names have been changed. Out of respect for the masturbators, the rest has been told exactly as it occurred.*

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Growing up I had a best friend, Sam, who I considered a brother for much of my life. That is until part way into high school when he started dating Sara and our paths diverged. Whereas I was obsessed with movies and memes, they were obsessed with each other and soon fell into hard drugs and other dangerous life choices. For my sanity I made the difficult choice to cut him out of my life.

A year after graduating high school I was home from college and got a shitty job at the local theater since I couldn’t get my shit together to get any internship. Most of my friends stayed in their respective college towns so I was pretty bored. I downloaded tinder out of a way to get some social interaction and cure my general debilitating horniness. Read more »

Your friend’s college-aged son [m4F] [mF] [younger guy] [college boy] [sweet and tender] [hookup] [cowgirl] [fooling around when left alone] [str8]

*I’m back from college for the summer and my mom invited, you, her younger coworker, over for a family movie night. When we get left together, a little friendly teasing leads to sexual tension between us. We hook-up on the couch while we have the house to ourselves.*

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It’s a hot summer night. Movie night at our house. My house. Well, my mom’s house. I’m her oldest son back from college for the summer. You’re an old work friend of my mom’s. Well, you’re not old. You’re actually closer to my age than her age. You’re an old work friend in the sense that you two used to work together and now you don’t. You took a new job and moved to a new part of town after a bad breakup.

Sorry, my mom was telling me about it. She’s been worried about you, knows it’s been a rough time. That’s why she invited you over tonight. She doesn’t want you to be alone and sulking. I think you’re doing fine and she’s projecting after being married so many years. My mom has been out of the dating game for a long while and doesn’t really plan on returning any time soon. Read more »

Valentine’s Weekend Adventure [MFF] (Part 1) [adult virgin]

Thursday Morning departure from the Bay Area to Death Valley with Nicole and Nancy, Marina would be driving down separately on Friday. Nancy, a good friend of Nicole’s had been spending time with us in a social, non sexual capacity; Nancy is a life long lesbian, having no sexual experience with men ever.

Along the drive, Nancy sat up front and Nicole in the back, we shared sexual histories; Nancy’s hearing about my bisexuality opened her up to me more. I shared my gay experiences, as well as, that I had been other lesbian’s first guy on a few occasions.

I could feel the sexual tension growing in the Rover, and sensed the fragrance of arousal.

I saw the sign for a Vista Point, and smoothly, without warning, exited the highway, drove to the top of the hill to the parking lot with a view of the Central Valley, there was one other car, at the far end, and I parked away from them. Read more »

I [M]ight not be completely “straight” any[MM]ore

This happened several years ago, when I was a naive and inexperienced college boy. To preface, I’d had an inkling for awhile that I was bi. A high school girlfriend had told me her favorite porn categories were gangbang and group sex (we later had a MMFF 4sum on prom night, but that’s a different story), and after watching some with her, I confessed that it made me incredibly horny to watch men having sex. She ended up fingering my ass that night.

Flash forward to college, I’d played with my ass a few more times and watched my share of gay porn but was still only hooking up with girls (or at least trying to).

It was a typical night out for an under-21 college kid. I went over to some friends house and we proceeded to drink plenty of beer and tequila. Around 10, we invited some girls over, and things eventually got out of hand, and soon they were having a full-blown house party. At that point the night got a little fuzzy but I came to, hearing a voice tell my name as I came out of a drunken make out with some random girl on the porch. It was my friends girlfriend telling me that I was needed to help take care of him. Read more »

An Evening with Chopin [FF]

An Evening with Chopin

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Jenna glanced out the diner’s window and diddled nervously with her phone. No messages from Cassie, no missed calls. But she was ten minutes late.

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She took another sip of her soda then dug the course list out of her backpack. She was still reeling a bit from her rejection by Oberlin, but the local state university had a nationally recognized music program and offered her a full all-expenses scholarship. This meant being near to home – and near to Cassie.

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Cassie had been her piano teacher in high school, and also tutored her, becoming a friend and trusted advisor. Staying nearby meant she could continue her studies both at school and privately.

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Having Cassie around, now that she was out of high school, would have other benefits as well.

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Meanwhile, nearby, Cassie hung up from a call with a student’s parents and glanced at the clock. 5:10 PM, she was ten minutes late. The diner was just a block from her house. She texted Jenna and bolted out the door.

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Fun With Friends in the Party Dorm [Group]

So I went to like a medium-sized school in the South that sort of resembled the stereotypical party school, but not completely. We didn’t have frats or sororities officially, but every year there’d be a house or two that threw the regular parties, and it was sort of an exclusive thing to be on the “invite” list.

But Freshman year basically everyone lived on campus and didn’t know any upperclassmen. So the party “house” for that year was one floor of a male freshman dorm known as “The Lair.” (Lol)

The Lair was basically the bottom floor of a dorm built into a hill, so most of the dorms didn’t have windows. It was all freshman guys and the RA’s who got the short end of the stick. The Lair was kinda gross, always smelled like cum, but you could get away with anything there.

It had a history and reputation of being very fratty and gross, but my freshman year most the guys I met there were actually pretty cool. Loud and obnoxious sure but, they’re freshmen, yknow? Read more »

Car Trouble, Part the First [Lesbian ghost story] – Yes, I know it’s way late for Halloween …

Hunched forward over the steering wheel of her car, peering through the windshield into the seemingly impenetrable darkness, Lisa Hatcher could have kicked herself for choosing to come this way.

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It was Halloween and she had gone to a party with a bunch of her friends this evening, choosing to stay out a little past her curfew rather than risk losing the hunk she had almost reeled in, but that had earned her a call from her father. The old man had pitched a world class fit just because she was a couple of hours late getting home, practically melting her cell phone with all of his heated griping. To defuse the situation, she had realized that she needed to get home fast before he started thinking about grounding her or something and this road was certainly the quickest way to get home.

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Unfortunately, it was also a very narrow and poorly maintained strip of asphalt that wound it’s way through the dense, almost primeval forest that occupied the edge of town.

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