Tag: High School

Just to be clear, I wasn’t trying to run away from my parents; it was more so that, now that I had a job that paid well, I could cease being a financial burden on them and finally earn some independence.

Following that:

I’ve always had a “large” hunger for sexual activity, and although I’ve certainly got my fill, I’ve never enjoyed a decent dicking in my own bed because I had to be picky about the locations and availability of my house (don’t exactly want to bring strangers to where my family resides).

However, because neither of us can afford to rent a home alone, my old high school pal and I have chosen to share a room instead. After a few months of saving and looking, we were fortunate to find a wonderful apartment that offered privacy for both of us and was close to both of our places of employment.

She was meant to arrive on Sunday afternoon, so my family and I spent the entire day on Saturday moving all of my belongings into the house. Before moving in, she still wished to resolve a few private issues. Read more »

We have a huge tailgate/pre-game scene at our big SEC school, and every fraternity on campus always has a big event going on. So two days ago, on the final game day of our seasons (12th), me and a few girl friends decided to go to a Pike pre game, get really drunk, and then go to the game. At least, that’s what I thought at the time, lols.

I had very strict parents growing up and even through high school, so I’ve been letting loose a lot because I was so restrained at home. My alcohol tolerance is so baddd, a few mixed drinks will get me hammered fast, and after four full cups of jungle juice, I was so soooo HORNY. I promise you, I was making out with literally any guy who asked, and before college, u literally had to be my boyfriend. Anyway, after an hour of running around hooking up with random guys, I decided that I needed some real dick in me, so I grabbed the first brother of the fraternity, who also happened to be a pledge. He took me inside and we got right to business, but after he finished fairly quickly, I was a little disappointed and wanted more, so my drunk self walking around this frat house with nothing but shorts on was grabbing as many hands as I could, and after five minutes Before I knew it, every single one of my holes had been completely filled. I nearly wanted to feel ashamed, but I refrained because I loved every second of it and have kept in touch with every single one of them. Read more »

Just to be clear, I wasn’t attempting to escape my parents; more so, it was so I could stop being a financial burden on them and finally gain some independence now that I had a job that paid well.

After saying that:

I’ve always had a “big” sexual appetite, and while I’ve certainly had my fill, I’ve never had a nice dicking in my own bed since I’ve had to be picky about the locations and availability of my place (don’t exactly want to bring strangers to where my family lives).

However, my old high school friend and I have opted to share a room instead because neither of us can afford to rent a home alone. We were fortunate to discover a nice apartment after a few months of saving and looking that provided privacy for each of us and was close to both of our places of employment.

My family and I spent the Saturday moving all of my possessions into the house since we needed to make room for them and she was supposed to arrive on Sunday afternoon. However, she still wanted to settle some personal matters before moving in. Read more »

My 38 [F] friend 40 [M] on the highway patrol or, “the sundress and the baton”

I had known Dominic for a long time. We had actually gone to school together, though he had been two years ahead of me. We shared friends, similar social circles. We’d been about as close as platonic teenagers could be in those days.

I remember not particularly liking any of his girlfriends, and he hadn’t been overly fond of anyone I dated, either. Still, nothing passed between us apart from one very fiery and wholly unexpected kiss the night of his graduation. I think we were both surprised by how we felt ourselves responding to each other, and before we could take things further, we were interrupted by the rest of the party pulling us in opposite directions. In a few weeks, he’d be off to university out of state, and life continued.

I always wondered what had happened in that kiss, and where it could’ve led if we hadn’t been interrupted. Read more »