So back in high school I use to work at the local McDonald’s… my family was a little poor so I had to work all the hours I could to pay for my car and cellphone so I closed down the restaurant most nights… there’s always three closers a front cashier and two grill workers and at the time I was one of the grill workers… the other was brian, a new guy who came from a rich family who was cocky and full of himself and basically everything I wasn’t… don’t get me wrong I had friends and wasn’t shy and lost my v card already but that was the only time I had had the sex and that had been months before… the closer up front was Jen and my god she had the biggest set of tits on her!! A little chubby but held it well… she was in her 30’s at the time and had two kids and husband at home…
Tag: High School
[MM] My first time with another man
This is a long story that happened a very long time ago in the late 80s. It is a story that some might find troubling, I myself have mixed feelings about the relationship. But with time comes clarity and with that clarity of time, I have come to accept that much of what transpired was very much by my own design.
I grew up in a pretty fucked up home environment. My parents were both drug addicts, cocaine mostly with some heroine mixed in just for kicks, and there was a lot of abuse and neglect during my formative years. Growing up in such an environment can have serious negative impacts on a person and I was no different. I was pretty much heading down the same path as my parents until I discovered the sport of wrestling in 8th grade.
I was a natural at grappling. I’m naturally athletic and I had a mean streak a mile long (a direct result of my Father’s approach to parenting). So wrestling gave me an outlet and a focus that I desperately needed. When I got to high school I went out for the team. I was the only freshman wrestling varsity at my weight class and before long I became one of the leaders on our team and earned a reputation regionally as a formidable wrestler.
The Girl Who Came To School Naked [FF/FM]
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.
[F]riend makes class more interesting
My second story was at as well received as my first so I was think I’d revisit the friend from my first story.
I graduated high school in the late 90s so the fashion of the time for girls was skirts with tights or thigh high socks and chunky heels! It was a dream come true for someone with a sock and tight fetish (see my last story). As I stated my friend has always been my sexual deviant partner until we were both married. Girlfriends and boyfriends never stopped us using each other to explore. The story I told last time about where my fetish more then likely started was and is a well known fact to my friend. She has used it to tease and fulfill on many occasions! One of my personal favorites was in the towns library while my girlfriend (her best friend) was there with us.
“Back to Work” – Chapter II [MF]
Back to Work – Chapter 2
By AsianHotWifesCuck
Originally posted along with Chapter 1 at https://samanthasummersinstitute.org/community/other-fetishes/gynocracy/
The first rays of the morning sun entered the room. I opened my eyes to see the beautifully shaped body sleeping next to me. Dark hair cascaded on the pillow next to mine. The wood blinds at the head of the bed were closed, but still, the sun seeped through the space between the slats. The stripes of sunlight on her brown body accentuated the curves of her breasts and hips by creating alternating lines of sunlight and shadow across her darkly tanned skin. I reached for her. Although last night was still a bit of a blur from the alcohol, I could tangibly feel her soft, perspiring skin beneath my fingers as she lay sleeping beside me. The sheets were discarded on the floor, a side effect of the hot, humid air around us. I thought about how much I deserved this reward for myself. I don’t have many vices, but an Asian companion providing a girlfriend experience is a rare treat that I can afford. Paying for love was far less complicated than having an actual girlfriend. I got all of the fuckings with none of the bullshit. Who cares if she didn’t really love or even like me? As long I paid for her time, she could make me believe she was mine. My life was perfect.
Before I Left [MF]
It was a couple of weeks before I left for bootcamp and it was the stone age of social media. A girl I had gone to high school with had contacted me via Myspace. Apparently she had a crush on me and wanted to spend some time with me before I went off to explore the world.
Being that I was otherwise unattached I agreed. We went on some dates and hung out for those few weeks. We had a ton of fun, her family even took me out to their cabin for a day of boating, fishing and food. I went water skiing for the first time that day. Well she needed to go to work the next day so didn’t stay the weekend with her family and she drove us home.
It was just me and her at her house. While we were at her house she confided to me that she was a virgin and she was wanting me to be her first. I was touched and very much turned on. We retired to her bedroom.
The Whore on 8th Floor [MF]
It’d been some time since Angie got home from school, heartbroken, in debt, stuck working a cashier job and taking advantage of the free rent in her parent’s basement. She had half a degree to show for it, and maybe she’d go back someday, but it surprised everyone in her small town when such a smart girl came back so abruptly. But Angie knew exactly where she went wrong in school. And despite what people thought, Angie had no regrets.
The boys in her dorm had a shared bathroom, and Angie’s room was right next to it. She’d set a goal to be as social as she could. A bit of a bookworm, she’d had a late growth spurt in high school and never was one of the cool girls. But she could change all that at College, she was certain of it. And so every day, she made a point to keep her dorm-room door wide open, and strike up as many conversations as she could.
Unexpected Visitors
My mother was dating a good guy for once. Benjamin was an actual surgeon with a big beach house. He invited my mother and me to come out the summer after I finished college before I started my first full-time job. Of course, we took him up on the offer.
I went down a day early. I was hoping to find a sexy beach bum and have a little fun while I had the big house to myself. Unfortunately, a storm rolled in before I had time to hit the beach in my tiny bikini. I just ended up staying in alone with Netflix, pizza, and a bottle of wine.
It’s always tough sleeping in a strange bed. It was still storming outside and the ocean wind was rattling the windows. I finally gave up and decided to go back downstairs and watch TV.
When I stepped into the hall I heard multiple voices.
“Are you sure nobody is here?” someone asked. “Whose car was that?”
“It’s cool,” a voice answered. “My old man doesn’t get here until tomorrow. He’s coming down with his girlfriend and her daughter. Maybe the housekeeper had do leave her car. My dad wouldn’t drive a compact.”
Beta (Femboy, M on M)
Beta
Nakia walked around campus, his hand interlocked with his girlfriend who joked beside him. He wore baggy clothing, his hair a soft bright red, his face girly though hidden well under a cap he wore, a beauty mark under his eye, a smile on his face. Lately he’d been getting closer to his girlfriend of a few months, having gotten into the college he wanted and being able to finally express himself since he’d been bullied in high school for how he was and how he acted. He found people really annoying but girls were rather friendly to him, and even when they found out his secret, they still seemed to support him and treat him well… his secret being that underneath the clothing he wore was a body that was a woman’s despite having no breasts and something between his legs that belonged to only a man. He found himself always conflicted with his body but it didn’t stop him from trying everything he could to still live a normal life and not stand out. His face twisted at the idea and his girlfriend poked his ribs causing him to chuckle carefully, almost giggling. Slowly they walked back to the girls dorm, Nakia and her talking excitedly for a movie that they wanted to see together before he gave her the usual kiss when he left her back at her room, going back to his own. He smiled as he laid down on his bed and thought of her before he heard the door open, looking over in annoyance as he took off his hat and laid it on the nightstand. There in the doorway was his roommate Tyler who stood a few inches taller, a strong face that could give a smile that would melt any woman’s heart, blonde hair combed neatly back, strong and toned, his arms reaching to lay down his backpack onto the floor before pushing it into the closet to his left. He looked over at Nakia’s glare and gave a sigh.
Finding myself in college [FM]
So this happened three years ago in my freshman biology class and might be a little tame, but thinking about it just got me ridiculously hot and bothered, so I thought I’d share.
I had just moved very far from home to SoCal, and I was excited about re-making myself since I had been a serious introvert in high school with controlling parents. When I got to school I found that it was still really hard for me to meet new people and make friends (even though that is like the easiest time in your life to do it), plus I was still technically in a relationship with my boyfriend back home and he wanted to talk pretty much every night.
Fast forward five weeks, and I was !!really!! depressed. I had a few large groups that I’d hung out with, but it still felt like there was nobody here for me, and I was spending most night playing Stardew Valley and sleeping. I had been sitting one seat down from a boy named Will since the first week, but we always had an empty seat between us and never talked. That being said, I had definitely noticed him: he was probably 6′ tall (although I’m 5’5”, so everyone looks tall as fuck), with wavy dirty-blonde hair and bronze skin. More importantly, he always carried his skateboard in this particular *way* and spread his legs in his seat so that it seemed like the world was there just for him. Even though we’d never talked, it was like I could feel warmth from him on my right side every day.