Tag: High School

Birthday threesome with [M]e, my girl[F]riend, and our mutual [F]riend

I’ve lurked here for a while but never actually posted here on account of not having anything even remotely interesting to share with you guys (I am a bit of a late comer (or cummer, if you will) after all), but now I finally have a semi decent story to share with you guys, So here we go. Note: this is going to be a long one.

So some back story first. I’m 6’4″, lanky, and look almost completely like Dylan Klebold (one of the Columbine shooters) minus the long hair. My penis is also very average as well at a respectable 5.5″ long and 5″ wide (hey not all of us can be Mandingo sized). I’ve been with my Girlfriend (we’ll call her Elise for the sake of the story) for just over two years. She’s pretty much the definition of petit, at 5’5″, light blonde hair, and at a 34 bust size and a 36 1/2 waist size. We were our first everything: First date, first kiss, first relationship, and obviously our first time having sex was together as well. Read more »

Losing my Virginity in Vancouver [23f] [25m]

I woke in shock. It’s been a week, but I couldn’t believe I agreed to move to Vancouver with my parents. My parent’s wanted to leave the US and since my mom was born here they found their ticket out.

I’m Audrey. I’m 23 years old, training to be a high school teacher (Canada pays their teachers more! Woooo, quality middle class life here I come!) My parents are mostly progressive but since probably before I can remember they would not stop talking about how I should “Wait for marriage.” Goddamn, I didn’t get married at 18 years old, it’s a lot harder for me not to express myself.

Unfortunately, the indoctrination since childhood has held me back beyond clothing choices and low and behold I’m 23 years old and still without my first sexual experience. I didn’t know it when I woke up, but today was going to be my lucky day. Read more »

[FM] How I became a cheat

Stories that begin with “I never thought I would…” always seemed so cliche, but here I am, not ashamed.

I never thought I would ever stray or be seduced, let alone deliberately put myself in the position where infidelity was all but guaranteed, nonetheless, here I am writing my own true story.

I was raised religious, and was still a virgin when I got married. Nonetheless, my husband, Jay, and I had a great sex life. He had previous experience, which we did not discuss, but was apparent in his love making and I slowly developed a love of erotic fiction. That was probably the first step towards actual “misbehaviour” but it never registered on my conscience. To me the first step was an otherwise regular Wednesday morning.

I was organising my daughters to be picked up by a girlfriend, so I could get to a much needed hair appointment. In a rush to get my daughters ready, I had neglected myself and was still in a comfortable bra and panties that I put on quickly after a shower. I thought nothing of it, as it was not odd for my friend to see me in that state. However, when the doorbell sounded I was not expecting her husband Marcus. Read more »

Kathy [FFM]

We lived a mostly vanilla life for the two years after we left Norfolk. Our house was leased by the Commanding Officer of a Cruiser for the next three years and during the next decade after that several other officers rented the place thanks to Renee’s contacts she made in her last job. 

I left my ship with a heavy heart, I was going to miss that gal and would never be on a Kidd Class Destroyer again. I couldn’t even look back as I hopped on my bike with my seabag tied down behind me and headed south to get back with Reneé. We hadn’t seen each other in three months.

She found us a nice three bedroom cottage across the street from the ocean in Fernandina Beach. It was almost halfway between our bases, we had a half hour drive each. I had to take the Mayport Ferry every day to work, it was all four lane highway for her.

She gave me the lowdown on what was going on at the Sub Base. It seemed there was a huge swinger scene both on and off the base. We didn’t get involved for a few reasons, mainly because some people talked openly about what went on. It wasn’t really a secret.  Read more »

Professor P’s Truth Serum — Part 1 [M/f][drugs]

My first story. If there’s demand for more, there’s more.
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Taryn is sitting in front of Professor P, mouth hanging slightly open, breath caught in the back of her throat. She looks at the front of his khaki dress pants seeing the outline of his cock through them, eagerly awaiting her chance to see it. She knows it will be big. The thought of touching it with her hands, putting her pouting little lips on it, tasting it with her delicate tongue, feeling it penetrate her tight pussy, and stretching her out gives her a tingle down her spine. The tingle spreads through her midriff down to her legs and settles in her pussy, a warm and aching dampness gathering in her panties.

“Taryn, what is the next step?” Professor P says, drawing her attention up to his face and looking deeply into her eyes, “…Taryn?”

She blinks and realizes she is sitting in class staring dumbly at Professor P with her pencil in her mouth, almost drooling. People are starting to giggle as her fantasy-world fades and thought returns. Professor P persists, “Taryn, what is the next step in solving this stoichiometric equation?” Read more »

I Cheated with the Babysitter [Str8] [M/f] [Cheating] [Age gap]

*Blurb: When a middle-aged, love and sex depraved man is comforted by his young babysitter, his desires overwhelm him. She just so happens to need a little extra money, so why can’t they both get what they need?*

**Author’s Note:** I know this story is far from perfect and I realize that I’ve still got a lot to learn and improve upon, so feedback is always greatly appreciated! Massive thanks to everyone who commented and voted on my first post and I’ll do my best to get better and hopefully deliver some enjoyable, exciting stories. I hope you enjoy <3

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Two years ago my wife and I set a goal to have one date night, every week. So every Saturday, we’d get dressed, go some place nice, have a great time, and then almost always finish the night with intimate and passionate sex. It was perfect. We decided to start the tradition because our relationship was beginning to go stale and we needed something to freshen it up, but that’s bound to happen when you’ve been married as long as the missus and I have and also have three young children. Read more »

[MFF] Red Panty Night aka, My Ex and Her Roommate part 1/2 [long][virginity][christian girl]

Red Pantie Night

When I (21m) was back in college I spent the better part of a year dating, then breaking up with, then dating, then… a girl a year younger named Sarah. At the same time a coworker of mine who I’d play Call of Duty with was dating a girl in our year named Kate. Somehow the girls became friends, likely from hanging out in the dorm room while we guys played XBOX. At the start of the next year the girls decided to split an apartment.

Fast forward about 6 months and Sarah and I had broken it off on a Monday night. The following Friday I went to a friends Birthday Party and hooked up with a girl who was just a bit taller, skinnier, bustier, blonder, etc than Sarah and it got back to her, so we were done…for a few weeks. We end up back together and, true to form, the next Monday we break up again. I repeat my cycle by hooking up with another girl who is leaps and bounds hotter than Sarah the following weekend and we’re really broken up then. Read more »

[MFM] Not Your Typical Way of Receiving your first blowjob [semi-exhibition] [Long]

Before I start my story, I am a guy and the encounter happened a little more than 2 months ago. Oh yeah, I am NYC based and this happened in NYC.

I stumbled upon the subreddit RAOBJ back in October. Four weeks later, I found a post about a guy looking for another guy for his girlfriend to blow on. I decided to message him, saying that I never received a blowjob at the time. Here’s an excerpt of the message I sent.

> Some things about me: I am straight, 5’6, kinda average body. I never recieved a blowjob and would love to know how it feels. The thought of a sexy lady blowing my mind turns me on. I would love to feel a lady’s mouth on my cock. Her warm, welcoming breath. I don’t mind you giving her instructions; in fact it sounds fun (I treat it as if it’s some sort of game). I have a massive erection writing this. The only experience is kissing 2 girls. However, one of them was drunk. So needless to say that everything is new to me. Read more »

The Receptionist [FM] [Very Long]

I answered the craigslist add assuming that the pay indicated was a typo.

In fact, I had answered so many craigslist posts for administrative positions that week that I was hardly paying attention to them at all. If they were within what I figured would be a forty-five minute drive or less, I answered them. I was nineteen years old, soon to be twenty. It was my second semester at UCLA for anthropology (I had taken a gap year, as they call it, mostly backpacking around Europe with my best friend Rachael after graduating), and the money my parents had loaned me to get set up in LA was running short. Since I wasn’t a traditional incoming student, I had been living off campus from the start with a friend of the family, “Aunt Sara,” I called her, in Santa Monica, who only charged me two hundred dollars a month for rent. But between that, food, textbooks, and some spending money, I needed an income. Read more »

Brimstone Series Book 2 – Episode 5

**Christopher**

‘You’re back again?’ Luke mumbled with annoyance. ‘Dude, don’t I see you enough already?’

‘Shut up,’ I replied, glancing over at Stacey. I may as well be a ghost, her eyes firmly glued to her laptop and her quick fingers reminding me that this was a working space, not a high school drama.

‘Well?’ Luke sighed. ‘What is it this time?’

‘Never mind.’ I left with clenched fists, breathing out an acrid exhale.

This was fucking torture. I haven’t slept more than four hours a night in the past week and a half, and I’ve been falling behind on my cases. Running low on sanity too.

My mind was fucking scrambled, the only silver lining my incessant need for more associates to cover for my lack of productivity. Yeah, that’s the highlight of my day now. I used that need as a valid excuse to talk to Stacey as often as I could, but if I thought she was cold before, this was a fucking Russian winter.

Whoever said hell was hot didn’t know this kind of freezing.

*Good night Chris.* Read more »