Tag: High School

[FM] I [18F] took my chubby friend’s [18M] virginity to thank him for helping me pass statistics

Obligatory “this happened years ago.”

I went to a small high school with a minimal sports program, so there thankfully weren’t too many big egos floating through the hallways the way there are in stereotypical American high school movies. But, being bored teenagers in a small town, we did have the occasional romantic drama as people started hooking up with each other. And, as one of the students who had an easy enough puberty and a lot of interest in getting validation about her new body, I was occasionally at the center of that drama. It isn’t super relevant to the events of this story, but I wanted to share that background to show I wasn’t some blushing virgin at the start of the events of this story.

My friend James, on the other hand, **was** a blushing virgin, and he was extremely self conscious about it. Although I’m sure the national average is higher, most people in our grade had started having sex by age 15 or 16, leaving James upset about his still intact virginity on the eve of his 18th birthday. I called him at midnight, sang him “Happy Birthday,” and then heard silence on the other end of the line. “James? Jimmy? Jimbo?” Read more »

[FM] He [40M] touched me on the crowded dancefloor [18F]

I went on an island vacation with my friend Sarah when I was 18. I was pretty sheltered growing up when it came to experimenting (specifically with alcohol and sex) and so this summer was the first time I really let loose.

It was a Friday night, my friend and I were pre-gaming at the hotel while we got ready to go out for the night. I sipped a cool rum and coke and decided what to wear. I spent most of the week tanning on the beach so my skin was perfectly sun-kissed and my blonde hair looked especially highlighted. I was on a beautiful island, away from family/friends, drunk on sunshine and freedom and for the first time I felt confident enough to wear something extra sexy. I wore a bright yellow cropped bralette top and a skin tight black high-waisted skirt and gold hoops. The club we were going to was outdoor by the beach, so I opted for cute sandals over high heels.

My friend and I took a cab over and I could hear the boom of the speakers as we pulled up. We were buzzed from our drinks and walked arm and arm towards the club entrance. Read more »

Becoming Lola (Part 2) Lola slides into second

Fast forward a few years, it’s now the summer before my junior year of high school. I got my first car on my Birthday, and my first “real” job, waiting tables at a local restaurant. I took the morning shift so I could spend most of my days at the beach with my friends. I was a swimmer, so l wanted to be in or near water as much as possible. I also liked showing off my curves. I’m not gonna lie, I enjoyed the attention I got. Most of the girls at school still hated me, but I had a small group of girlfriends I knew I could trust and rely on. We relished the fact that far more guys stopped by our spot on the beach than the cool girls’ spot.

The job payed off, too, given that my natural assets garnered a lot of tips. I loved having my own money, and if men were gonna look anyway, I might as well benefit from it. See, I was already learning that sex was power, and I had a lot of power if I chose to use it. Read more »

Dance with me (MF)

Dance with me.

Part I

Ros came through the door already smiling. She was about 5’10 with her heels,  but she knew she would kick them off soon. She walked with that confident grace of a practiced dancer. If you looked closely at her hands you could see the history of gymnastics in the way she held her fingers. 
Her black skirt was knee length and when she walked she could barely feel it brush the back of  her knee. But she could feel it and she liked it. She wanted to feel the delicate touches all night.  She came to dance. The halter top she wore sported little words. ” I rock”and “you love me” stood out in particular as her nipples accentuated the letter o. She had on no bra. And no panties.
As she got closer to the back of the room she saw L. He was playing with a drink and drawing something. The veins on the back of his hand cast dark shadows in the harsh overhead light that separated him from the rest of the dark room. 
The sight of his hands made her pussy jump. She was surprised she remembered how they looked,  but in her mind she could still clearly picture him stroking his cock in the video chat. They had talked about dancing. About fucking.  She wanted to make it all real. Read more »

[FM] Fucked my [21F] ex’s [22F] uncle [40s M] at her engagement party

This is not my usual, intimate kind of story.

People from my hometown tend to get married young. It has always baffled me, but maybe that’s because I just never really thought of myself as somebody who would get married. From the time of my high school graduation to my college graduation, over half of the girls from my high school had new last names and gilded left hands. One of them was my ex, Jillian.

Jillian got married at 22 to her college sweetheart, Mike. And although I didn’t admit it at the time, I was absolutely in love with her. We had started seeing each other during high school, our parents blissfully unaware of went on behind closed doors during sleepovers. What had originated as two girls having fun and exploring with each other turned into an addiction; we were absolutely obsessed with each other. From the ages of 14 to 18, I rarely went to bed without having spoken to her or held her at least once that day. We were each other’s first everything: our first kiss, our first love. But the small town atmosphere didn’t exactly lend itself to sexual orientations outside of one end of the Kinsey scale, so it was our little secret. Read more »

Taking One for the Team: Part Seven [Busty] [Interracial] [MF] [Straight]

Being the head of my department has its perks. I started to take the opportunity of going in later than usual, not too late, but not early. The other perk was that Tiffany always had my favorite drink ready for me on my desk.

There were other perks, of course. Samantha and Lauren kept me on my toes, literally, either of them could make me either stand on my tiptoes or make them curl. Lauren’s dick sucking skills were unbeatable. She loved kneeling before me, then burying my dick down her throat until I came. Samantha had put me to sleep between her boobs twice since the first time.

Tiffany and I had turned our department into a well-oiled machine. It was running at such an excellent efficiency that we beat the regional record for trucks being loaded and leaving the dock. Since they had exceeded my expectations in such a short time, I decided to throw them a small office party. Everyone was excited about having half a day.

“What are you doing later tonight?” Tiffany asked. Read more »

[M]y girl next door [f]antasy

This is a true story.

My family moved to a new development when I was in elementary school, and across my backyard through a patch of woods was another family’s house with a daughter, C, one year behind me in school. Since their house wasn’t technically in my neighborhood I never really interacted with them – occasionally saw them around, but that was it.

Fast-forward to 10th grade, and now C and I are in high school together. I got rides home from friends/teammates often, but at some point in the late winter/early spring I took the bus home and C was on my route. Despite never paying much attention to her previously, I spot her face as I’m walking onto the bus. We weren’t particularly friendly with one-another, so I shift my focus to my friend in back while I walk towards him. Read more »

My roommate[f] had sex in our dorm room and knew I was there

(Already posted to [r/sluttyconfessions](https://www.reddit.com/r/sluttyconfessions/) but someone said I should put this here too. Enjoy!)

I have wanted to share this story for a long time, but I want to compose it properly, because I think about it all the time, and it probably has something to do with the fact I am constantly horny and thinking about sex lol. But who knows, chicken or the egg. The sex part of this is all over 18, of course…

Being super shy and quiet throughout my youth, the whole awakening to boys and sex was fascinating to me, and I loved whatever attention I got from guys. But, per usual, I was disappointed that they always seemed too hesitant to make a move. I was friendly with the chess club/band geek type, and no shirt seemed to be tight enough, or skirt short enough, to get one of these oogling doofuses to move in, bless them, no matter how obvious I would hint. So. Annoying. And I was much to timid to make the first move. Also, unfortunately, I was too bookish to get much attention from the sports dudes (even though there was a consensus among jeering jocks in the hallway that I was a solid “8.5”). If they only knew what a filthy slut-bucket mind I had, or about the little furnace constantly burning between my thighs, maybe I would have got a second thought. Alas, for intimacy, I was doomed to rely on my poor hairbrush, which suffered unrelenting abuse throughout my senior year of high school. I had had just enough experience to know it insufficient it was compared to the real thing. Read more »

Recovery Ch.1 – Part 1: A History Lesson [ff][Public][Mast]

Part 1: A History Lesson

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October 4th, 2032 1:17PM

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The room was bright, light shining through the window and displaying the beautiful environment beyond the Wall. A mountain loomed in the distance, but knowledge reminded me that it was far from the largest mountain in our world. Still, it seemed a giant in immediate view and often caught my eyes when we were allowed to look or be outside.

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“Evelyn, would you close the blinds for me?” The teacher spoke from the front of the room. I looked up and her smile was gentle as it always was until one of us got in trouble. I stood and took one last look at the mountain before closing the curtains, pulling them together in the middle.

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The room was thrust into near darkness and I blinked for a couple seconds to adjust my vision to the darkness. I turned and could just barely make out the rest of the class and Madam Beverly at the head. My feet were cold on the floor, my shoes discarded next to my desk when class started, my socks were usually warm enough when we sat down to study for hours. Read more »

The hot co-worker [FM]

Sitting by yourself, you scroll on your timelines mindlessly. Former high school classmates post photos of their children. You scoff and keep scrolling.

Your jaw drops open as your thumb quivers, suspended awkwardly above the screen. Brad posted pictures from his vacation only minutes ago. You click through the sunsets and sand castles and a soft moan escapes your lips as you land on an image of him, standing in a hotel room. He’s not wearing a shirt and is glaring at the person taking the picture.

He has always been the absolute sexiest guy at your job. Your eyes became glued to his prominent upper traps, sexy collarbones, and overall fit physique that was often hidden beneath tight dress clothes. You gazed at this photo, panning and zooming as much as possible.

You thought about that chest hair and how his body would feel against yours. A smile crept across your face and you roll over in your bed. You close your eyes and imagine his presence next to you in your humid apartment. Yes, you’d be both stark naked under your white sheets, rolling around with only the occasional breeze from the open window to cool you both down. Read more »