I distinctly recall once reading a story off Literotica called (I think) “Officer Daniels” It was about a white female police officer/security guard at a high school with a bunch of delinquent kids. There was one black “kid” ( I think he was probably a senior so legal age) in particular though who she was always real suspicious of. SHe catches him smoking or dealing or something in front of the school and drags him into her office where she accuses him of having hidden the evidence in his pants. He drops them and she gets to gape at his massive cock for a few minutes before dismissing him and losing herself to lust over it. Some more stuff happens, but I remember in particular that she’s about to get married to some white guy and the ceremony’s going down, but she runs into the black “Kid” again and he ends up dicking her down better than she’s ever been before in her life. She goes out and can’t go through with the wedding anymore and she ends up getting fucked by other black dudes as the story continues. It was one of my favorites after finding it, but it slipped my mind and having gotten a new computer since last looking for it, I have no direct link to follow, and I can’t seem to find it on any of literotica’s tags. I’m hoping it hasn’t been deleted, or if it has someone managed to hold onto a wayback link maybe? Fingers crossed someone who can internet better than I can will be able to help.
Tag: High School
Tabitiha’s raining day help
As the rain is coming down Tabithia’s look outside thinking today’s plans are out no going to the beach and getting to check out all them young college boys bodies. The phone rings and it’s Mary she ask since it’s raining if she may need anything done inside she knew she was off and wonder since her son was home from college for the summer he could help her she says I know you was wanting to get the basement straightened up and your beach plans are cancelled. Tabithia tells her yes that would be nice thanks Mary send him over. She remembers Tad from when he was in high school a shy skinny boy not a stud but he will be good help. Tabitiha goes in and takes off her bikini and throws on some shorts no panties and a loose fitting button shirt no bra a least she can give him a little show.
Perfect Women, Perfect Lies
Two sets of feet tangled after midnight, weaving through the dark brambles of a Cape town summer cottage. Legs backed into the corners of side tables, heels tripped up by rugs; and frantic hands groped for the solidity of warm flesh on this equally warm summer’s eve, knocking knicknacks to the floor in their pursuit.
Backed against a wall, Serena gasped when hands found the soft skin of her hips, short summer dress shoved to her waist. Fingers kneaded her firmly, desire known in the very essence of the touch as practiced fingers climbed up her torso to the swell of her breasts. She had never had a taunt nipple taken with such softness, the change like night and day, as it was brushed by the smooth thumb of Margo.
She had known Margo since childhood, growing up vacationing next door to the woman, only one grade her senior. Margo had been the pampered only child who thrived tormenting Serena. From an early age, storming past her and knocking elbows into her side hoping she’d fall. Tossing every foul name her way and spreading even worse rumors.
Losing my [M] virginity – not how I imagined it would happen, but better. Long.
I’m not a writer, in fact, English is my second language and this happened about 15 years ago so I hope I can do this story justice.
Some background: I immigrated to the US as a small kid and would go back to my country of birth during summer breaks in high school. My parents lived there and I lived with one of my siblings in the US. This took place during one of those visits back home after I had finished my junior year. A bit about me: at the time I was about six feel tall (I’m 6’2” now), average build on the slender side, blonde hair, blue eyes, and fairly outgoing. Like many teens, I had some acne and acted like the immature teenager I was while around friends.
During these visits, my days mostly consisted of hanging out with my old friends from my neighborhood and people I went to school with while I lived there a few years back. I always went there with a decent amount of cash since I worked a part time job during the school year so I had the means to go out and party a bit. More like all the time haha During summer break when everyone is out of school and it’s warm out, teenagers tend to do a lot of hanging out at night, going to disco’s (night club equivalent), bars, etc. and chasing tail.
Through the Crack in the Door [Part 1][MF][Oral][Voyeurism]
*Hey there! It’s been a bit since I posted around here, though mainly cause I lacked inspiration to finish this bit…until today. It’s the first part in a small series I’m producing, though I’m not sure at all how things are going to turn out in terms of its progression! Either way, hope someone enjoys this little read!*
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Looking back on everything, I knew Taylor was trouble from the moment I first met her.
Back then, I was a struggling musician spending his Friday and Saturday nights playing in bars while reserving Monday through Thursday for school. What time that wasn’t spent on a drum or bar stool, was behind the counter at my college’s library where I worked part time. I had a pretty set routine honestly, more so than I could say for the two roommates I had.
Two Horny Twenty-Somethings – High School [F]riends Reconnect – [M]arch Spring Break 1993.
Brooke and I were friends in high school, she and my best friend Pat had dated for about three years in high school and after. She was a sexy brunette with brown eyes, probably C cup breasts and a thick ass. She had curves but was not fat.
Ahead of spring break 1993 – seven old friends planned a long weekend camping trip. A few back out the week of, when I arrived in Knoxville (Brooke went to Univ of Tn) the camping party had dwindled to three: Brooke, Amy, and myself.
We spent the night at Brooke’s apartment. The next morning the weather called for nasty rainy weather all weekend. Amy backed out and left to road trip to see her boyfriend in North Carolina.
Brooke and I left, headed to Frozen Head State Park and set up camp, and the rain rolled in. It rained all afternoon and into to night and was colder than expected. Around 1am our tent was leaking and we were cold and wet. We thru everything in my GMC Jimmy and headed to her apartment. We awoke mid-day Saturday and decided to drive to Gatlinburg.
During the day, things got flirty. I bought us some alcohol, and food and we decided to cook out in a pavilion at a local park we discovered.
There we decided to find a cheap hotel and get more alcohol and spend the night.
We checked into the room, I assume the owner thought we were a couple. He gave us jacuzzi suite. We drank and things remained flirty, i was nervous to make a move. Brooke suddenly got up and began filling the jacuzzi. She pulled off her top and denim shorts, she had on white cotton bikinis and a white bra. As she unsnapped the bra, she asked if I was getting in. She slipped out of her panties revealing a beautiful full brown bush and slipped into the jacuzzi. I moved the cooler of beer, slipped out of my clothes and joined her. The flirting continued and she once again made the first move, she leaned across me to get a fresh beer. As she did, she said “hey” and kissed me. Then the make out session was on. After a lot of kissing in the jacuzzi she said she was hot and was going to get out and cool off. We got out and towered off, she pulled me toward the king size bed and thru back the covers.
The kissing continued and soon she started giving me a BJ. I did not have a girlfriend at the time and had not got laid in months. Soon I was cumming. She went to the sink to spit and drank some beer. She came back to bed and I returned the oral favor. Both on her back and sitting on my face. I remember thinking about my friend Pat that I knew had been there many times.
I was hard again and at first she got on top. She rode just a short while and then said her knee hurt. So we moved to missionary. I fucked her like that the rest of the time. Pulling out and cumming on her stomach. After wiping off we both fell asleep.
Sunday morning we woke up, dressed in our clothes from the day before (we had not planned on spending the night) and headed to her apartment in Knoxville. We arrived there. She showered and the so did I.
She said she was hungry and fixed us both an omelette and toast. We ate, laughed, talked about old times. The sex from the night before didn’t come up.
After eating I was loading my things in my Jimmy. I was back in her apartment when she said – “I had more fun hanging with you this weekend than if everyone had camped”. I agreed and she followed saying “last night was fun” and she leaned in for a kiss. We were back to full make out session.
It was then I realized she did not have a bra on, as her shorts came off she didn’t have panties either. I went down on her on her couch. After she came she pulled me to her bedroom and helped me remove my remaining clothes. She pulled a condom from her bedside drawer, handed it to me and told me to lay down. I did. And she fucked me, she bounced up and down as she rubbed her tits and clit. Finally being on all fours and staying on top, her hair all around my face, tits bouncing and fucking me till I filled the condom.
I left…we stayed in contact as friends but life faded that connection. About two years later she married another mutual friend from our high school class.
It was a good weeken!
I Crossed A Line With My Step-Father On Father’s Day [TM]
I debated for a week whether to write this story or not seeing as it is a very private and controversial thing even to someone like me who has seen and been through so many sexual situations in my short life! But I think someone out there might read this and could also have had similar thoughts and stuff so I’m gonna write it!
Like maybe a month ago, I posted on r/dirtyconfessions talking about how I was fairly certain my “Ex” Step-Father (let’s call him Bill) was flirting with me. He had been asking me to move back in with him and commenting a lot on my pics on Facebook. There was also a moment when I felt like he was trying to kiss me. After an open life online like all us millennials do (;P), from posting on Reddit and Tinder and Grindr and stuff, I would like to think I can like read the signs of when a man desires me.
[MF] How an in appropriate OTPHJ turned into an aggressive outdoor fuck
This story takes place in July of 2016. It’s important to the end of the story.
I’m not sure when my wife and I fell in love. There are a foggy few months between our first hookup and when we started living together. Everything just went so fast. I’m guessing we still just in lust at this point.
Before I met Eve I was kind of out of control. I made plenty of mistakes. One which lead to being on probation. Part of my plea deal was that I needed to attend regular meetings of Alcoholics Anonymous. It was fine. AA meetings can be fun. Only problem was sometimes I was just too busy to always get there.
Eve knew all about this. She didn’t care. She had her own troubles with the law. We were very honest with each other when we first met. So, the idea that I couldn’t hang out certain nights because I had to go to a meeting wasn’t a surprise. She understood that I wasn’t blowing her off or out with someone else.
[MF] Sometimes, life is kind to us (The story about Molly I promised)
Some of you may have read my post from Monday. You can find that [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8s19mq/mf_sneaking_away_the_first_day_that_changed_my/). You don’t have to read it, it is both tame and long. So I will sum it up in the next paragraph. If you want to read it, click the link before reading on.
Twelve to thirteen years ago I [19 at the time] [Male] was on a vacation trip with family and friends in Florida, and the group across from our campsite was just a bunch of college girls. I had my eye on a short, tan, black-haired girl who I named “Molly” at the end of the last post for the sake of anonymity. However, due to some drama that happened, a different girl (the blonde) from the group approached me and in the middle of a conversation we had kind of a spur of the moment spark of rebellion. We ended up hiding somewhere and showing each other our naked bodies. It didn’t go much beyond that. Again, this did not happen with Molly. However, my friends and I did get Molly’s contact info. I mentioned that I actually would end up having more exciting experiences with Molly so here we go:
the time I became a cuck [MFM]
hi long time lurker and I made this account. to just talk about it. Im 36 for as long as I can remember I’ve had a feeling sometimes when it comes to girls I just couldn’t pin point it until I was in my 20s and had a few experiences with an ex gf. not to go into too much detail but I was with her on and off for a while with long stretches of her and I being bf gf. she used to work at a blockbuster back when vegas still had blockbusters lol. it was kinda her first job we were in our 20s and her boss the main store manager of that blockbuster would on occasion invite us out since he was cool and in his mid to late 30s. he kinda little by little earned our trust and the strange dynamic of us following him around developed. it was about a year when he started to act a little different when it was just us three. he would try to stand or sit between us and take lead on the activities over time. I kinda saw this coming a mile away but I would just let it play out. it got to be more and more routine that when we would hang out with him he would spend closer time with her then me. it’s like I already knew what to expect and just went with it. he never flirted with her or touched her too much. it was like an undertone of him being the more dominant guy when it was just the three of us. after a while he felt more and more confident inviting us over to his house more often since we seemed pretty docile around him. one of those times we were at his house early and started drinking at about 2 pm watching tv and just hanging out and it was the same dynamic like every time we were at his house him sitting close to her on the couch, asking her to get us drinks, kinda keeping me at a distance from her which I was honestly used to by then. then after a few hours of this going on I was sitting on one of the couches and they were on another close together and we were all just quiet. he started to just feel her lightly then things got more intense. one thing lead to another and I was sitting there in a daze watching as he had her on all fours on the couch with her pants pulled down to her knees with him behind her pumping her. she would look at me sometimes but I had this weird feeling of wanting to stay out of the way while this was going on. it just felt natural to let these roles play out after a while he got more confident and started to fuck her in a way that kinda seemed like he was trying to prove a point looking over at me and being upright while I was just slouched on the other couch watching. I just had to sit there and watch him pull her into him while he pumped her. it went on for a while he lasted longer then I ever had but after it was over we all kinda sobered up from the intense haze but still a little bit drunk. I could tell he was nervous. he got up to clean himself off. my gf just pulled her pants up and sat on the couch. when he came back one said said anything we just kept watching movies. he still looked really very nervous but after a while of me not saying anything he felt more confident to start feeling her up more. this time she went down on him and then they went back to fucking . it was mostly him fucking her from behind while he sometimes would look over at me while I sat on the floor watching. part of me wanted to feel lower then them so I moved down from the couch to the floor at that point that way I would just be looking up at them.