Heather and Joe part 6

A cold and rainy day in mid-February weather forecast for snow later. There was a basketball game that night against an archrival team, so the cheer squad were decked out in their uniforms during the day. The design on their chest was a large ‘H’ with a stitched illustration of a 19th century pioneer with his covered wagon. As per the plan, Heather told her squad to meet her in front of her locker in the senior hallway during brunch. All the other girls were holding heart shaped balloons, Teddy bears and bags of goodies received from admirers and friends. Joe told his nerd crew to stand witness as he approached the girls. He wore his usual slob ensemble complete with Star Trek T-shirt. One of the girls noticed him and whispered something to the others. They all glanced then looked away as if there was nothing of importance happening. Joe walked to within a couple of feet and said “Heather Sommers?”

At first they pretended not to notice.

“Heather, I have something for you.” Joe said.

“What?” Heather sneered. The other girls regarded Joe with barely concealed contempt as he handed her the homemade card which was an exact replica of the one he made in 6th grade.

Heather and Joe Part 2

The next day was uneventful. The only vaguely interesting thing to Heather was cheerleading practice. The girls practically ran things themselves for the coach was there in name only. Ashley Neeson was the football coach’s 24 year old trophy wife whose only qualification for the job was her last name. She was usually late for practice and spent most of it glued to her phone. The only good aspect of her leadership was that she wasn’t a martinet like the last coach and would let them rest their injuries. Today it seemed like the whole squad had a sore ankle or smashed wrist, so practice was light dance routines and a few new chants. When they were finished, Brad texted her that he’ll be riding with someone else.

The following day was as uninteresting as the last. At the afterschool Yearbook meeting Heather was looking through the previous year’s edition when stumbled upon the picture of Joe Stevens.

“Good lord look at him!” She gasped.

“What’s up?” asked her friend Rachel.

“My math tutor. I thought he was a slob, but I figured he’d at least try to look good for his picture.”

Heather and Joe Part 1

**Heather and Joe**

**By Harryasaboy**

Somewhere in the state of Texas in a suburb of a medium sized city, there was a high school of approximately fifteen hundred students. It was a cool rainy, Monday morning in early October at about 7:30 in the morning. The student parking lot was empty except for a grey BMW parked in a secluded corner. The occupants of the car were a young man and woman in the back seat. The man had his jeans and underwear down to his ankles as the woman’s head bobbed slowly over his crotch. The man was strong and athletic with a chiseled chin, dark hair cropped short like a marine. The woman was a blonde wearing tight designer jeans and a white blouse which had been pulled up to reveal shapely 36C breasts.

My 25F hookup with a younger 19M in San Francisco [MF]

People have been bugging me to share a recent story. I haven’t been slutty recently except for this. It’s really not that slutty but it was still fun and a guy that was about 6 years younger than me. I’ve also been asked for some photos so hopefully this will fulfill both requests. I’m only sharing normal pics and these are from my trip to SF a few weeks ago.

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A few weeks after my last semester in college (Yay… I am finally graduating) my dad wanted me to come to San Francisco with him for a quick business trip. He said I needed to go to some dinners or meetings with him but mostly I could have fun in SF.

When we arrived in SF we checked into our hotel. I changed in my room before I met my dad downstairs in the lobby and we headed out to dinner with the guy he was meeting with. At the restaurant we were all introduced and there was some small talk as I got to know the people we were meeting with. It was like an all guys club as it was my dad, the two guys in the meeting and this younger guy and me. The younger guy was Kyle and he looked cute and like he was still in high school. I remember actually feeling old for the first time in my life. Kyle’s dad was the main guy my dad was meeting with.

Air BnB Superhosts part 2 [voy, teen, off, taboo]

Jim and Deb watch eagerly as Bridget welcomes in two of her friends, two girls that had turned into frequent guests at their home over the last 4 years. The three of them had become very close friends playing softball and were never seen terribly far apart from each other. Bridget was the prettiest of the three girls for sure, her soft brown hair and supple curves setting her apart from Britney and Bonnie. They had called themselves the killer B cups freshman year of high school, but Bridget was the only one of the girls who did not quickly push into the C or D cup range.

Bonnie was the stereotypical “softball girl”. She was a little thick, a little short and a touch plain. She was pretty, but was rarely spotted in makeup or with her hair done in anything but a simple pony tail. She had the largest breast of the three young ladies, and the widest hips. She attracted her fair share of attention from the boys, often seen as “the obtainable one” of the “killer B’s” the girls had dropped the bra size reference after it became a bit cruel to Bridget’s ego.

Growing up in front of his eyes: how I caught my “unicorn” [FM]

Sebastian was my unicorn- an unattainable creature whom I always lusted after and worshipped from afar. It took me almost a decade to catch my man, even if it was only for a little while. My Sebastian stories are some of my hottest but, for now, let’s start with the first night we spent together (Skip to ~Our First Date~ for the juiciest part!)

~The Backstory~

I met Sebastian when I was freshly 13 years old. We had just moved to Texas from Washington and we didn’t know anyone except my uncle and cousins. The oldest was my cousin, Marc, who was only 4 years older than me. I spent that first summer counting down the days until I could start 8th grade at my new middle school and spending time with my cousins at their house.

[MF] Eating my work-wife’s ass while on the clock.

I’ll start with the background and physical descriptions, but feel free to skip to “XXX” if you’re the type of person who likes to build their own characters.

In May I graduated college, and while I look for a “real job,” I’ve returned home to the local car-wash that I work at over the summer. It’s a pretty crummy job, but relative to what is expected of me, the pay is very good. (You’d be surprised how quick $1 tips can add up when you’re drying off cars on a busy day.)

Anyway, a few months prior to graduating, I broke up with my girlfriend so that I could get one last taste of single college life before entering the real world, where Friday nights were unlikely to devolve into Roman bath orgies. It was definitely a good idea, and if I find the time I’ll be sure to post about all the friends I made at the *Thermae*. As for right now, however, my breakup is only relevant in that for the first summer since getting hired, I was single.

Sucked two guys on Saturday [MFM]

u/severephoto1 messaged me to post here after I posted to another subreddit.

18 year old here. Worked hard in high school and got admitted to Stanford for this fall.

I went to school in Atlanta. Very excited about college. I was with only one guy from junior year and lost it to him in the back seat of his car. We broke up amicably after prom.

My hardworking parents always wanted me to study hard and I did and they are proud of me. I have been attending parties people are throwing as they leave.

I always had a crush on John from my class. He is cute but kind of a dick. Marques from my class had previously shown interest in me. He didn’t express but I could see from our interactions that he was interested in me. John was a player and slept with atleast 4 girls I know. Marques had a girlfriend he broke up with in senior year.

Air BnB Superhosts

Jim and Deb had gone through the usually roller coaster of marriage that most 40 something year olds went through. They had been madly in love, cold and distraught, and then comfortably content with each others company. They had acted as lovers, parents, best friends and strangers all within a month or so fairly regularly. Their lives needed direction as their kiddo hit her teenage years and their major role as “parents” faded to a spectator sport as bridget breezed through high school. Jim had an ambitious idea one night when browsing vacation rentals on air bnb. Jim wanted to be a host, but not just a normal host that sets out towels and gave tourists recommendations on where to eat. He wanted to be a sexual concierge that could give couples or singles an experience they would never forget. He wanted to feed off their primal sexual energy. Its what they both wanted, and what they both needed.

Air BnB Superhosts [voy, teen, taboo]

Jim and Deb had gone through the usual roller coaster of marriage that most 40 something year olds went through. They had been madly in love, cold and distraught, and then comfortably content with each others company. They had acted as lovers, parents, best friends and strangers all within a month or so fairly regularly. Their lives needed direction as their kiddo hit her teenage years and their major role as “parents” faded to a spectator sport as Bridget breezed through high school. Jim had an ambitious idea one night when browsing vacation rentals on air bnb. Jim wanted to be a host, but not just a normal host that sets out towels and gave tourists recommendations on where to eat. He wanted to be a sexual concierge that could give couples or singles an experience they would never forget. He wanted to feed off their primal sexual energy. Its what they both wanted, and what they both needed.