This is my very first erotica, I hope I do well. Absolutely non of the characters are real. Told from 2 point of views.
Tag: High School
[MF] Kathy the Whore
This is companion piece to **Nerdy Girl from Algebra**:[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/f8yv3p/mf_nerdy_girl_from_algebra/), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/f938y5/mf_nerdy_girl_from_algebra_part_2/), [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/f9hwrh/mf_nerdy_girl_from_algebra_part_3/), [Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/falcyg/mf_nerdy_girl_from_algebra_part_4/), [Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/fb5ji5/mff_nerdy_girl_from_algebra_part_5/)
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I didn’t have much experience before Carl.
I had a boyfriend for most of high school. Not the same boyfriend, but I always seemed to have a boyfriend. I knew I wasn’t the hottest girl, but I knew I was hot enough. My stomach wasn’t too fat, and my boobs and butt were just fat enough that I could get most guys attention, and really it didn’t take more than that if I didn’t wanna be alone.
But I seemed to attract a certain kinda boring guy. I think deep down they all wanted sex, and sometimes, I gave it to them, but for me it was really just “okay”. And those boring guys were too polite to push the issue. I sort of, feel like, if they had maybe I’d have been better off. But they didn’t.
So I wasn’t exactly a virgin heading into University, but I was pretty darn innocent regardless.
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Two pills, two girls. [ffM] [drugs]
This story is completely fictional. Every character in the story is over 18 years old.
Part 1.
My daughter Ashley ran up to the van window. “ Can Erica stay over tonight?”
I could see the excitement on her face. The girls high school soccer team had just won their third game in a row.
“Sure” I said with confidence as an idea popped into my head. It was Friday night after all.
Erica was my daughters best friend. They had grown close through soccer. She’s stayed over before. In fact, I love when she stays over.
Erica has a ripe, teenage body. 5’6. Hazel eyes. Dirty blonde hair that’s falls to her perky b cup tits. I know their (approximate) size because this wont be the first time I’ve seen them.
She usually walks around the house with my daughter in pajamas, which in this case is usually a crop top with no bra and very loose booty shorts. I can’t get enough.
I already have a hard time keeping my eyes off my own daughter’s tight athletic body. A better version of her mother’s.
Leveling up in relationship with [m]y college girl[f]riend (long)
When I was a junior in college, I dated Katie (not her real name), a ballet dancer who studied Theater Management in the College of Fine Arts. She was a beautiful young woman, short and thin with a pixie haircut and engaging eyes. Katie was raised Catholic and was pretty conservative when it came to physical expressions of love. For the first eight months of our relationships, it was lots of nudity, but no sex and no blowjobs. I was in love, so I went along with it, but I was always looking for the way to crack the safe.
Every year before Spring term finals, the students of the CFA held a “mock prom”. It was a semi-formal dance with an unusual theme. That year was the “Mock Prom of Cruelty”, which promoted S&M undertones. Given her upbringing, I wasn’t sure if we would be going, as it really didn’t seem like type of Katie’s thing. But Katie was insistent that we go. I chalked it up just to being supportive of her department.
[M] girl[f]riend and her best [f]riend [MFF]
Obligatory apologies for the long backstory. This all happened about 4 years ago when I [20m] was still in college with my first real girlfriend, Tanya [20f] (names changed for privacy). I was her first everything, and while I had technically had sex in high school, it was unmemorable and for all intents and purposes I considered Tanya my first everything as well. Tanya was extremely petite, 5′ tall, slim with a tight body, A cup boobs that looked great on her small frame.
Tanya and her best friend Penny [20f] were absolutely inseparable. I realized super early on that dating Tanya necessarily involved seeing Penny almost as often. They took all the same classes together, told each other every intimate detail of their lives, even slept in the same bed together (Tanya hated her roommates and Penny had a single room to herself. Nothing sexual…yet). This was all fine with me – – Penny and I got along very well and ended up becoming friends on our own. Penny was also fairly short, around 5’2″, and had a more athletic muscular build than Tanya. She had a long term boyfriend all through high school and the first year of college, but they ended up breaking up around the same time I started dating Tanya. She hooked up with a couple people in the first few months I knew her, and I’d always know immediately because she would immediately call Tanya and I over and tell us every little detail. For the most part, she was always dissatisfied and complained a lot about feeling lonely.
The Girl Who Came To School Naked (Fictional)
It’s nine o’clock: A young girl with bright blonde has just started her first day at a brand new high school; her name is Eileen and she feels like she’s forgetting something. She has a new backpack, new text books for each subject. And yet she feels like something is missing, something important; but she doesn’t know what. Either way, Eileen walks into this strange new school with confidence, she felt ready to take on anything. As she walks through the halls, she noticed that the students she walks past are giving her weird looks. She couldn’t tell why, she hadn’t had done anything yet; had she?
She enters the room for her first lesson of the day. All of the smartly dressed students start staring at her, stunned, mouths open. Eileen is confused at first, that is until she looks down to see that is isn’t wearing the school uniform; in fact she isn’t wearing anything at all. She realises that she forgot to get dressed before leaving the house this morning. “Oh god no!” Eileen screams, her small hands try to cover her large double D boobs. The class erupted in laughter over the naked girl before them. Eileen crouches down to hide her hourglass figure and starts crawling up in the corner of the room out of sheer embarrassment. “This can’t be happening. How could I forget to put my clothes on?” She says to herself with tears rolling down her soft cheek. She removes her bag and uses it to cover her pussy, despite the students continuing to laugh and take pictures on their smartphones. She has never felt this exposed in her life.
[FM] lost virginity my my brothers friend
I’ve been following this thread for a while so I thought I’d contribute. (Please don’t judge me lol)
My first experience at the field trip [f][m]
This happened in high school, when we were on a field trip to Vienna with my class and the other parallel class.
There was a girl called Elisa in the other class that every guy had a crush on, including me. Let’s just say she developed early, and well, there’s no elegant way to put it, she had massive tits. I know, there’s always that busty girl in every class but she was different. She literally had to be exempt from gym classes because she was unable to run or jump with her chest. One time, we were in some computer class and we heard a beeping sound, the one you get when you press more than 3 keys on the keyboard at the same time. After some confused looks, we realize that her boobs were literally inadvertently resting on the keyboard and pressing all the keys.
She later got a reduction, but that doesn’t mean she didn’t enjoy the hell out of her gift while she could.
Tune of the Drum [MT]
“Look grandpa, you’re older than dirt,” Alyssa pointed out as she showed me a handful of compost.
I smiled and then whacked her playfully with the back end of my trowel. She clutched her head with both hands and ran in a little circle around me, her yellow rain boots squishing the earth beneath her feet as she gleefully yelled, “Man down, man down!”
Hmm.
Those were simpler times then. When a nice day and an Otterpop could make everything better. I took one last swig of the Jim Beam that had been cuddling at the end of my shot glass and began to wander back to the party. From the corner of my eye I could see my daughter and her husband arguing. Alyssa’s grandmother, my wife, she was seen crying at an adjacent table, and yet the dance floor moved its feet and the DJ played his set.
I walked past a table of vets and they were eerily quiet. Some how tonight they reminded me of the old buggers from World War 2 that we tried to distance ourselves from. We and them, we fought wars, but for those who served in Vietnam, there was always a difference. World War 2 vets were heroes, and we were the losers.
[FM] Shower sex is not as easy as it looks
So this happened a few years ago. I was 19 at the time and dating this guy I had gone to high school with. Quick description of me, I am 5’2, have black hair, average-ish build, 34D chest with pierced nipples, and a decent ass, enough to grab onto but nothing to write home about. I was basically the dream big titty goth gf for all the weird kids in high school. My boyfriend at the time, let’s call him Mike, was 6’1, slightly athletic and had a big beard that I always loved, and a much better ass than me.
So we were still young, and Mike and I both lived with our respective parents while we went to school, which meant that private time was somewhat limited, and when we did manage to sneak off, we had to keep it quiet, which is just, the absolute worst, especially because I tend to like it a little rougher in bed. We had a great opportunity one weekend though, when Mike’s parents were gone away for the weekend, and we had full use of his house!