I was 21 years old and quite shy and a bit withdrawn and only had a few friends. One of my friends was Ellen, a girl i knew since her parents moved into the house just across the street. I was 5 at the time. We always got along quite well. We played alot and went to school together. When we got older and went to high school i realy liked her more than i dared to admit but was just to shy to tell her. She had boyfriends but it never lasted long. It made me sad as she talked about her boyfriends. She told me everything, also about her having sex and how nice it was. She sometimes threw hints at me but I never got them and laughed about her sexy remarks.
Fast forward after few years like this. We where both 21 and went out with a few friends to celibrate our friends birthday. Both of them left rather early leaving us behind. We chatted about lots of things. Ellen mentioned her ex bf said her boobs where uneven and asked if I noticed that. Red faced me answered something like, nah never noticed that. Well she said, you want to see if it is true? I said maybe some other time, I am a bit tired and want to go home. So we walked to her house. On the way there she kept throwing hints but I was just to shy to notice it and also afraid of losing her as friend if we got closer than we where. So at her place i gave her a hug and said goodnight. She went inside and I Walked home.
Tag: High School
[M]y first time with an Escort
Hey everyone this is going to be a long winded one, I’ll put a TL;DR at the bottom.
So about a year ago 22 year old me was having some issues. I was in a long term relationship with a woman I loved, but she was not interested in sex. Back in high school I had lost my virginity to her and we were pretty sexually active until her Sophomore year of college. A lot was going on and I understood. But, that didn’t change how horny I was. I didn’t want to look for someone else and I was sure any female friend I asked for a sexual favor from wouldn’t keep it quite.
So…I looked for an escort. After a few days of looking through web ads I found one I thought would work. She was attractive, plump C cups and a thick ass as well as around 10 years older then me. She also always used protection and as the two biggest fears I had where contracting a disease or being found out, I figured she checked all the boxes. After a light screening we set up a meeting at a local hotel. At this point I’ve got major nervous shivers. I’ve never cheated on my GF before and I’ve never had sex with anyone else. About an hour later, still shivering I pull up to the place and she waves me over. She looks good in person as well, wearing a sweater to cover her lingerie.
The Great Exchange [MF] [oral] [creampie] [supernatural]
In every involving demons, devils, angels, and saints, there was a common theme. Anyone who dared make a deal with them often paid a high price. It didn’t always involve their soul, either. The moral of those stories was clear. Do things the “right” way and the right people got rewarded. Do things in a selfish, short-sighted way only led to loss and misery.
There was just one glaring problem with those stories.
They only ever told stories with a certain outcome, namely the one that helped ignorant idealists idealist sleep better at night.
Delilah Davidson had heard all those stories too. Growing up in a small, conservative town full of uptight, traditional people, she knew most of them by heart. Nobody ever questioned them. Everyone just assumed they were simple, right, and true. Then, she dared to defy every one of those stories when she made a deal with a demon…a real, non-metaphorical, full-fledged demon.
“I’m willing to pay that price. I’m willing to take that chance.”
Those were Delilah’s exact words when she made that fateful decision years ago. She told them to the reflection of her 17-year-old self that appeared in a dirty mirror at a cheap motel. It seemed like a lifetime ago, but she still remembered that day vividly.
Natural Beauty (mf+, teens, cons, gay, school) [Part 2/3]
The grounds of Jefferson Washington High School were quiet today. No children yelling outside or running around. The whole school was serene and calm, as a place of learning should be. But today the children weren’t learning about history or math or english, today they were learning about how to see the natural beauty in each other.
It was second period, and Tom felt like his whole body was on fire after home room. He walked through the halls and kept bumping into other children at his school, which normally wasn’t a problem but today all of them were nude. He felt a couple of hands groping his dick as he made his way down to Mrs Arias’s classroom and he couldn’t keep the smile off of his face.
A Rimming for His Niece [F/M] [Ass play] [uncle + niece] [Incest]? [OC]
I wake up with a splitting headache. I never did get that glass of water after I got up for a piss last night.
My heart sinks a little as I recall unintentionally eavesdropping on my just-turned-18 niece Jane late last night as I was passing her room and heard her play with herself while coaxing her imaginary lover to rim her out, while she masturbated with a vibrator in real life. Moments later, I heard my name and realized she was actually fantasizing about me, and despite all good judgment, I jacked myself off in my boxers standing right outside her door. I came hard visualizing licking out a teenage girl’s ass.
Anyway, I came hard in my shorts and hustled back to my room to clean up, then was worried I might run into her in the corridor so never made it down to the kitchen. My God, I had no inkling she harbored such thoughts about me. Truly, I’m still hoping it was from all the wine and brandy we had last night on our special dinner for a belated celebration of her 18th birthday.
brother & sister pt. 1: the drive home (Mf) [inc/mast]
(this is just the start of a much longer tale and while it’s a bit light on the incest part, that is most definitely upcoming!)
———
The drive home took me down the California coast. I could have taken the grapevine and been home a bit faster, but then I would have had to endure the seemingly endless barrage of farmland and the putrid smells that go with them. At least the coastline was beautiful to look at and vaguely interesting to drive.
Plus driving the grapevine reminded me of Nora, my recently ex-girlfriend of six years. She and I drove up north at least once a year to visit her aunt when we were in high school and we took that route every time. Any memory of her, even something as boring as driving through the central valley, still stung even though it had been nearly five months since our breakup, but six years is a significant amount of time, especially since they were the six years between age 16 and 22, some pretty damn pivotal years.
[MF] – So my girlfriend and I share pretty much everything, at least I thought…just found out that the number of guys she’s slept with is A LOT high than she told me…
We’ve been together for about 7 months, both in our mid twenties, I’m 24 she’s 23. There was sort of a “dating” period where we weren’t committed, and might have seen some other people during this time (you can ask about that too if you want). Things have gone pretty well. Things have gone great actually, both feel secure in our relationship, both really into each other, great sex, and even with some arguments, or rough relationship moments, we get through it both with pretty level heads, and reasonable resolutions. There usually always comes that point in a relationship where that typical question comes up, “so how many people have you slept with?”
It’s almost like it’s inevitable, and can’t be avoided. I’ve had several semi-long term, to long term relationships in the past, most unhealthy, which is why those are my “exes”. So in every precious relationship, I’ve had that conversation, and usually didn’t really care to share, or be told. Truth be told, it did make me feel uncomfortable, but less so now. In the past the numbers were always usually close, maybe one of us has been with two or three more partners than the other, so it wasn’t really a big deal.
“She’s Cheating With Her Friend’s Dad” [mf] [anal] [long]
EDIT: [Includes ATM]
“She’s Cheating With Her Friend’s Dad”
“I’m 18, and a senior at a parochial high school. I have a boyfriend. We’ve been with each other since I was 15. I actually lost my virginity to him. He is a year older than me. He graduated last year from public school. I love him so much. He’s always been good to me. He likes my friends, and I like his. I friended a new girl at our school. She was from out of state. I kinda felt bad for her. I just figured it would be so hard for me to leave the kids that I grew up with only one year left before I’d graduate. I’m sure she felt like that, and that would be terrible….Her name is Jessie.
Jessie, her mom, and stepdad moved to our town when he picked up a new job in our area. I started to really spend time with her, mostly at her house. I have a younger brother that would be so annoying with his pubescent testosterone pumping through his body. I definitely didn’t want to do that to her. She is drop dead gorgeous too. From what I could gather, her family seemed really down-to-earth. When her stepdad was around, and not her mother, he was always real talkative, and seemed so knowledgeable about pretty much anything. He was also very funny. I don’t know what happened to Jessie’s real dad, but, she certainly got lucky with her stepdad. Like I’ve said, her Mom and step Dad seemed very nice.
[MF] [pee] [preg] The Madonna Inn
*crosspost from r/eroticwriting*
Hurled on the central coast of California, a few miles from the beach proper, lies the Madonna Inn. I must admit I had no idea what this place even was, or what the fanfare was all about. “Typical Californians” I muttered to myself, “thinking they invented everything. Even hotels this time!”. And yet the RSVP I received was pretty clear. This was the event of the year. The former homecoming queen, beauty princess, and 3 years in a row “most likely to win Miss America” in our little high school, she was getting married to some billionaire guy who had 3 startups to his name. He had already revolutionized and reinvented hiking, pet adoptions, and something to do with transportation. All of this seemed incredibly far from McIntosh, South Dakota, the place I called home, and that once Shelly McDonald also called home.
The school off Main Street, the one night Shelly and I made out in my old pickup truck, all of that was a distant memory. She had since moved on, made it to California. And now she was delighted to invite me to her wedding with a Mr. Big Money who had changed everything multiple times. Drive 2 days straight? And for what? A girl I had made out with once? And a hotel I had never heard of, but apparently was all the rage? Call me crazy, but I was in.
Contagious feeding (Thanksgiving) [BHM, BBW, WG]
First part here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Stuffers/comments/diaqkf/contagious_feeding_the_beginning/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x](https://www.reddit.com/r/Stuffers/comments/diaqkf/contagious_feeding_the_beginning/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)
Gary and Sarah decided to spend Thanksgiving in Alabama with her family. Gary was a bit nervous, but Sarah reassured them that they already loved him. He was the man that brought Sarah back to her senses, and let her eat what she wanted.
In the car, Sarah told Gary more details about her family. Sarah’s family had owned a large farm for generations in Northern Alabama. They worked hard and always were big eaters. However, the hard manual labor kept the family in the overweight to moderately obese category. When Sarah was 10 and her older sister Rachel was 15, a big agricultural company offered a big buyout for them. Their farm had the best yields in the southeast, and the company wanted to understand why. They needed the entire track of land to perform proper experiments, so they offered $10 million, an absurdly high price for the land, and agreed to let them keep 2 acres to continue to farm or build an estate.