So this happened back in around 2014 we were attending our last year of High School and my Gf at the time Claire was what you would call Goth Gf she had the painted black hair heavy eyeliner dressed kinda slutty almost all black. We got togeather in school and she was my first ever real gf I lost my virginity to her. She was regarded in school circles as an easy lay but at the time It really only made me want her more. So we were doing all right sex was kinda basic but i only know it retrospec I was pretty bad at that time of youth. I was kind of an outcast in class I don’t eaven know how i managed to get her but tbh it dosen’t really matter. Claire was in this little circle of friends that consisted of 4 people 3 guys and her. I was always a bit jealous that I never really became part of this little clic and also the “ringleader” of the bunch Mark who was your typiccal buffed sports guy only really short was always flirty with my gf so I had anymosity towards them from the start. The other 2 guy were skinny druggies one was called Adam and the other Sam they never rally vibed with me. So there comes School Christmass and I’m bored the hellout of this thing. Claire comes to me and tells me the clic really is bored aswell and they want to take the party to Sams place since its super close and his parents are out of the city. Its strange cause the way she told me was not really an invitation of course I could have asked to come but it didn’t really occour to me in that moment I just wanted to go home and play Call of Duty or something. So I said my goodbies and went home. The following events are gathered later on by me talking to Claire and Mark so it may or may not be completely true but they booth more or less told me the story this way:
Tag: High School
[Professional MMA Fighter x Amateur Fighter] [30F/22M] [ANAL/BJ/VAG]
# Meeting my favorite MMA Wrestler, Gone Sexual
Becoming an MMA wrestler wasn’t easy. I had to find the legends that were giving Brazilian Jiu Jitsu classes. Put up some loans to pay for the extended training and coaching. Work all day, trained at night.
My body wasn’t a temple-it was a machine of flesh and bone. My old high school friends gaped at me, calling me the goat and a sigma male. Women stared at my body, then took a peek at my face. But none of those women were taking the spotlight from my ultimate crush, the Queen:
Amanda Lovato.
I knew her in a special way. She was the valkyrie of MMA. She is a practical woman in the interviews, but she was a lioness in the ring. She speaks for the rights and wrongs of the world and I always listened. For an athletic woman with the fiercest moves, she was practical.
Her advice about getting into MMA is how I paved my own path. She never gave up and reminded her fans not to give up either. “If they shove you, stand up and kick them.” is one of her quotes. It was on the poster on the back of my garage’s wall, where she had her hands raised high in the ring with her opponent still on the ground.
My Best Friends Mom
Growing up, it seems everyone always had that one friend who’s mom is just unbelievable to look at. Well for me fortunately and unfortunately, that was my best friends mother.
Me and Luke had been best friends since kindergarten and I guess naturally so, as we lived just down the street from each other. To be honest, I can’t really remember at exactly what age I had the realization that I kinda wanted to see his mom without any clothes on. In high school, whenever I was over at his place playing video games in the basement, she would check in on us and bring us snacks. There were many times a touch on the shoulder seemed to linger, or eye contact held a lot longer than a glimpse. Then again a horny teenage boy could misinterpret almost anything for flirting.
Luke’s house had a pool, which I spent a lot of time at in the summer. His mom wasn’t much into swimming but lucky for me, she loved tanning by the pool side. It made going for a swim all the more enjoyable on a hot day.
[MF] I love my Job
I sell cars for a living and yesterday I had a couple with their daughter looking to buy her her first car since she graduated high school.
Cause we literally went back-and-forth on the price of their vehicle for about an hour and a half and literally between seven dollars a month they stood up to leave.
At this point I had spent three hours with these people and I wasn’t going to let them leave over seven dollars and waste my time so I pointed at the chairs and aggressively told them to “sit, down“
They are perfect little Catholic school daughter fell right into the chair looked me dead in the eyes with a very devious smirk and said “yes daddy“
Her parents were absolutely astonished that she did that but I honestly don’t think that they really understood.
[mmmmFmmm] The Tutor 5: Detention [gangbang][fsub][mdom][young men][mature woman][teacher][DP][bj][anal][hj][cuck][cheating]
“Quiet down back there, this is supposed to be a punishment not social time.”
Lorna sat at the front of the classroom with her book, her eyes darting back and forth between each of the students she was charged with monitoring during afternoon detention. Normally, detention duty wasn’t something that Lorna was in charge of, in fact she had never been in the school this late before, but due to recent staff shortages, she was asked to watch over the afternoon detention students until a proper replacement was found. This wasn’t Lorna’s idea of a good time, she wanted to go home and relax after a long day of teaching. These boys also weren’t exactly the most polite or respectful of the students that she had ever had the honour of watching over. All were disruptive and well deserving of detention, highschool seniors, and all bad news.
A tour of her porn membership leads to an intense masturbation session with one of [M]y best [F]riends
I first met Bailey when I was still in high school. She came to my mid-sized rural town to go to college and ended up in the same party circles as me (we both associated with a motley assortment of skaters, punks, metalheads, and other degenerates). We hit it right off and she quickly became one of my closest friends.
Bailey was a very attractive hipster girl, 6″ tall and slightly lanky, with small, perky breasts. She kept her black hair short in a pixie cut, and had small ear gauges, a nose ring, and several tattoos.
After school, I went to work in a union apprenticeship while Bailey finished college and eventually moved a couple of hours away to the big city. The night in question here happened on my first visit to see her.
On a Friday, I took the train to the city, and Bailey met me at the station. She spent most of that day taking me around the city and showing me the sights, including her apartment and the greenhouse she worked in. Her degree was in photography, but she mostly took photos as a side gig, working as a gardener for her primary job.
MANDY [Group]
I grew up in a rural farming community, where you had mostly the same classmates the whole time you were in school, and you probably married one of them. Even if you went to college for an Ag degree, or Business, or both, you likely came back to the family farm, married a sweetheart and worked the land.
Throughout high school I had dated Vicky off and on, but we drifted apart and I spent most of my last semester and the summer before college seeing Alice. Alice’s dad worked for the Department of Agriculture, and she had only been at our school for 3 years, starting her sophomore year. She was accepted by everybody, but was a slight outsider. But she and Vicky were friends, and we hit it off.
The two were close, but there were some distinct differences between them. Vicky was an amazing lover, and I appreciate that more now looking back than ever. She knew what she wanted, and what felt good, and she let you know. She wasn’t timid at all, but also not judgmental. She was very sexually mature for her age.
The Art Teacher and her Student [FM]
I was an 18 year old high school senior with a gift for art. I also had a huge crush on one of my art teachers.
She was in her mid 20s, pretty with red hair and emerald green eyes; incredibly to me, she was single. But those were side notes to the fact that we just clicked. So much so that I took shit for it from class mates.
We were discussing the issue I had with hyper realism painting after class on a fall Friday evening. She told me I had no idea what it took to make a painting look like a photo. I thought it was stupid. She questioned my intelligence. Finally, I think in frustration, she wrote her address on a piece of paper and told me to come to her place Saturday evening.
Yes, I had thoughts of sex, fantasies about her had already been a regular part of my mastubratory life. I was 18, she was pretty and we “got” each other.
I get to her second floor apartment and see at least 12 masterfully painted hyper realistic pieces of art in the front room. One on an easel underway. Led Zepplin Houses of the Holy was playing on the record player.
Something New Pt. 3 [35M / 31F / 19F] [Cheating] [Age Gap]
It had been three days since I had last seen or heard from Lydia. I had expected to at least get another email letting me know when she would be able to meet with me but there hadn’t even been a peep. I had her number after she put it into my phone but I was quite nervous to initiate contact. I felt like she was flirting with me but I am often very bad at reading ques like that. Maybe she was waiting for that though. Maybe she needed some kind of sign that would give her permission to take things to another level. Sunday morning services were only two days away, maybe I could try and reach out to her and mention possibly meeting after that. As I sat in my office, I pulled my phone out and began authoring a message. After typing something out only to delete it, I finally landed on this.
Hey Lydia, hope your week has been fantastic. Just curious if you were still interested in chatting? I’ll be free after church Sunday morning. Hoping to see you soon!
[FM]. I have become completely obsessed with having my asshole licked.
I have been with my husband for quite some time. We were high school sweethearts, went to college together, and got married while we were in college. We have always had a great sex life – sneaking out of the house, drunk sex throughout college, and have done a lot of exploring with new things. Throughout the early years of our relationship, mainly in college, he would guide his tongue from my pussy to my asshole. He thought he was being sneaky about it but I knew exactly what he was doing. I didn’t mind it but it never really did much for me. I just knew he loved doing it.
Over the past few weeks, this has started to happen more and more. I don’t know what it is at this point in my life, but feeling his tongue against my asshole gets me SOAKING wet. There are times where I might be cleaning a room in our house and he walks up behind me, kneels down, pulls my shorts down and spreads my cheeks, and then starts licking. There is not penetration, no stimulation of my pussy. Strictly just licking my asshole. It leaves me a soaking mess.