Tag: High School

18 [FM] my senior year had a lot of ups and downs.

Multi part story that gets more sexual as it goes.
To everyone that knew me I was the perfect girl, the girl in church who followed all the rules. Outside of church in the privacy of my room, I used the internet to explore the real me. I started slow with porn and eventually moved to chat rooms.

Chat rooms were the place my limits were tested and broken. I started just chatting and flaking before anything progressed. One guy named Samuel pointed out that he lived close by and would love to just meet me for a drink and see where things could go in the future. That day I had a fight with my parents so I skipped youth group and headed to meet Samuel.

Of course this was a mistake and I knew it, but I went anyways. When I got there he asked me to meet him in his car before we went inside (we never made it inside).

“Hey baby you look good, I’ve always wanted a high school girl” he had mentioned before that name being newly 18 was the only reason he was interested. He must have been 28 and he wasn’t much of a looker. His teeth are what I remember most he must have been a heavy smoker who’s mom wasn’t the happiest with his face. Read more »

Car Ride Torture, Part III [Mf]

After our sexting session, I let the guilt creep in. My anniversary was approaching and my wife was being a little sweeter than normal. I tried to forget Amy, even going as far as blocking her for a few weeks hoping that would end things without me really having to act. Yet late at night when I was sexually frustrated my thoughts would return to her. I’d stroke my cock to the thought of her little ass rubbing against me. I’d cum as I thought about her thinking about me.

Karen and I went away for a long weekend to celebrate in our favorite mountain town. We’d spend the days hiking and trying the local artisan hipster places and then fuck late into the night. It was sweet and lovely, but afterwards when Karen fell asleep I stared up in the dark longing for my little dirty girl. It wasn’t her fault that Amy had awakened something in me she couldn’t satisfy, but the situation still demanded a resolution. Read more »

How I had sex in the locker room

When I was in high school of my sophomore year I joined the wrestling team. About 2 weeks in my coach decided training pairs and some how I got teamed up with the only girl. The girls name is sarah, she really wanted to prove that she was equal to any other boy on the team so she also changed in the boys locker room. After about 4 weeks of training she suggested staying after school to train so we stayed for about 2 hours “and after wrestling you really want to shower” so we headed to the shower. I went in one the walls only came up to about mid chest I’d been in for about a min when I look over and she getting in the shower right next to me! I couldn’t stop looking at her she looked over at me and smirked I could feel my face getting red as I hurriedly looked away and then she started talking to me while showering I felt somthing I side glanced at her, she was leaning across the wall separating us smiling at me, I asked her trying to sound nonchalant “what cha smiling for’ she replied “I just like it cute how you blush” with that she reached over and grabbed my dick, I didn’t really want to stop her but I half heartedly swatted at her arms but she grabbed my hand and placed it over her boob I vaulted over the wall she pulled me in and kissed me I inserted myself into her, she wrapped her legs around me I braced her against the wall and started thrusting. After a while I really needed to cum and I told her that she said “ok” then bent over and spread her butt cheek and ass hole I was really suprised I asked her if she was sure she said yes so I inserted myself into her ass and ejaculated and that was the end. Thanks for reading reddit if you got to the end.

[MF] When the girlfriend and I got some kinky tattoos.

This one is from days long passed, but I was thinking about it today. Had some time on my hands, so I typed it up (on mobile, so im likely screwing a few things up). Its more of a gone mild story, but what the hell, its still fun for me to think back on and hopefully for you to read.

I was 19 at the time and I just broke up with my high school girlfriend about 2 months prior. I ended going out with this petite 18yr blonde. We ended up having a lot of fun in the few short months that we were together. She was of average build with some damn nice c cups.
On maybe our third date I mentioned I was going to get a tattoo that was kinda kinky. Her eyes went wide and said, “I want one too!” Read more »

How [m]y adorable and sexy coworker became my [f]uckbuddy

Rewind back to last year. I was 21 trips around the sun when I moved back home to pursue education at my local tech college I finally secured new good paying job. I went through training and quickly settled into the position where I met Stella my new coworker. Stella was a soon to be sophomore in college, 5’1, pale skin, tight fit former high school cheerleader body, insanely cute titties, and looks an awful lot like Alexandra Daddario but just enough to tell the difference. We worked a lot with each other my first month there so we became quite acquainted with one another. We later started communicating outside of work. Now I didn’t necessarily have any sort of feelings for her at first but the more we worked together and talked outside of work I started to take a liking to her. I’ve never really had any sort of romantic relationship ever in my life, just some hookups here and there between senior year of high school and my 2nd stint at a different college. I myself struggled. with weight all my childhood and preteenhood but now I’ve built myself an okay frame after my height capped out at 6’1 by fifth grade (no joke). Read more »

[FM] I sat beside this guy on the bus, and he became my slut therapist.

Before I start writing this, I want whoever reads this to know that I’m not a slut.

This isn’t a huge statement by me, and I don’t want to start a big conversation about it, but I have to put that down for my own good. I feel the need to say it, and I guess that means that I’m not done healing, but it’s just a few sentences, and not a big paragraph, and I think that means that I’m on my way.

I got on the bus a few years ago when I was still living in the city, and this guy sits down beside me. Doesn’t look at me, doesn’t say anything. Pulls out his phone.

I don’t know how I came to this decision, but the bus starts going and I decided that this guy was going to see my tits. We’re in the back row, and I’m scrolling through photos of myself. I’ve got no clothes on, some clothes, tits, ass, pussy. We’re not fuckin’ around. He’s not even looking either, but he does at first. Like, he glanced at the first photo, but then he’s glued to his own phone because privacy, and that’s not his to look at, and if some lady wants to get on the bus and scroll her own nudes in public, that’s her business, I guess. Read more »

My first orgasm [F]

Browsing r/sex, I see a lot of posts from women about not being able to orgasm and worrying it will never happen. That made me think about my own desperation to give myself my first orgasm.

It was 10 years ago, I was 19 and home from college for the summer. I was bored. I wasn’t dating anyone but had started mildly flirting with a guy I went to high school with. It hadn’t gone further than a brief makeout session at a friend’s house, but I was hopeful it would.

I was far from sexually experienced then. Kinda the quintessential “good girl” — straight A’s, captain of the volleyball team in high school, went to a good college. I dated in high school but the most daring I got was giving a blow job behind the school during a football game. My boyfriends back then gave me oral or fingered me, and I enjoyed it, but I was pretty sure I had never had an orgasm. I tried masturbating but no matter what I did, I never got that intense feeling or feeling of relief my friends talked about. Read more »

Fucking [M]y [F]ormer Student

I coached high school speech for several years. I started coaching when I was an undergraduate and continued throughout my time in grad school. It’s an unexpectedly crazy, stressful, competitive little world, so I thought I might share a few stories from my time in that world. There’s a fair bit of setup to this story. If you’re just here for the sex, jump to the line below…

This story takes place in 2009, when I was into my second year of graduate school and my former student, Asha, was a college senior. At the time she was 21 and I was 26. My memory of the event is still pretty clear but, seeing that it’s been almost 10 year, the dialogue isn’t going to be exact…

A bit about me (in the ways that matter for these stories): I’m a fairly generic white guy, 6’ 1”, 190lbs, brown hair, brown eyes, and a 5” uncut thick cock (no, really). I always try to keep in shape, but don’t always succeed. Read more »

Swap (Spouse Exchange) (BBC Fetish)

This was the fourth occasion Jillian and her husband has swapped and for her, this one had been the most fun. Jillian had been staying with Graham all week, a middle-aged banker or investor. She hadn’t made an effort to remember his profession because it was not what Jillian was there for. The week with Graham was what it had been intended to be, a new sexual adventure every day.

The whole point of swapping was to make life more exciting and fulfilling to both people in the relationship. Spicing things up. Jillian loved her husband even more when he kept an open mind and was pleasantly surprised that he’d agreed to give her fantasies a try. Jillian fucked his lights out that night. Jillian found that she appreciated her husband more when she knew what she was missing. Things were fun with who they swapped with, but she knew who she loved.

Jillian and her Husband had met Graham and his wife at a Lifestyle Event New Year’s Eve party. It was invitation only and a couple they’d swapped with before had gotten them in. They messed around with them a bit in the club, Jillian enjoying watching her husband get a blow job in a private booth. The couple they came in with didn’t stay long and left Jillian and her husband to mingle on their own. Read more »

Breaking Miss A. [FM] [Read with caution, might trigger some]

This is my first time writing erotic literature, and I would greatly appreciate some feedback!

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I had just placed the last book in the book stand, and taken a step backwards to admire my work, when the door to my classroom opened slowly, followed by a few quick knocks. It was the last day of school before the exams and the halls had been buzzing with quiet uneasy and excitement about the upcoming exams and the impending graduation all day. I had spent the day organizing my classroom, getting ready for the next school year, with new students and new horizons to broaden. Read more »