Tag: High School

Passionate friendship with an older woman [MF]

* Preface – So I’ve been a longtime lurker in this sub. I have swayed back and forth on sharing my experiences, but finally decided to start. Not only to share, but also to solidify my memories and spend some time revisiting them in detail. I was only in long-term relationships in HS and Uni. Then, I discovered adult dating sites right as they hit their stride in the early 2000s, and it certainly led to many wonderful memories and friendships.

* I’ve seen a few things that turn people off in this sub, so I’ll be clear here: names will be changed, I’m always safe but mention of protection is left out unless it was important to that encounter, and there’s no reason to embellish as reality was fantasy enough for me. I will break stories apart for brevity’s sake, but never hold follow-up parts hostage just for attention and feedback. They’re coming.

*Season 1 – Lani* Read more »

Choir Tour [group, cum, cuck]

Ok, this happened to me many years ago when I was in college. I was in the school choir, and we would go on a choir tour during spring break. We would sing in various cities along the way and then have a couple days free at the end to just hang out. That year, we went to Fort Lauderdale. During the last three days, I was rooming with three other guys: Craig, Kyle, and Buzz (names changed for the story). While they were all out on the beach, I was with my girlfriend Gretchen in our room, taking advantage of some alone time. We were completely naked, and she was riding me, when the hotel door opened and all three guys walked in. I was just in the middle of busting my nut inside her when this happened. I wanted to crawl under the bed, but she was on top of me. She just casually dismounted me, and waved to the boys, and said, “Hi guys.” I thought it was weird how relaxed she was. Read more »

[MF] The time I first seduced my (now) wife

Buckle up, this is a long but good one.

So this happened a little while ago. We were both seniors in high school and attended a school program for gifted students.

There was a girl I had secretly had a crush on for a while, who we’ll refer to as Hailey. Hailey was a beautiful Indian goddess who I wouldn’t have a chance with in my wildest dreams. Despite having luscious, caramel skin, she was actually mixed with a white father, and her parents were more open to Western culture than most Indian parents.

She was just how I liked girls: 5’2 (I always had a fetish for short women), she had a slender, beautiful face, and long, shiny black locks of hair. She also had perfect, caramel skin and a rock hard body. I never quite understood why nobody wanted her as badly as I did.

As business partners, our parents had been friends for a very long time, so I was always seeing her, but I never thought of her in a romantic or sexual way. For some reason in senior year, something just snapped in me and I needed her to be mine. Read more »

[MF] Cruising around and great sex

Hello,
My first post on this sub went pretty well so I thought I would share another story for you all.

I always have enjoyed driving around late at night I live in a city that has the upside that a twenty minute drive will have you out on some great country roads. The twists and turns taken quickly at night were a great rush when there wasn’t much else to do. They were even better for taking a girl out and finding a secluded spot for some quick, hot, car sex.

It was the Summer of my Junior year of College and I was dating Freshman going on Sophomore who went to my same College and was from my home town. ( She went to the local catholic school so i never knew her back in high school.) Karla had to go back to our hometown (two hour drive) for that summer so that unfortunately we weren’t able to keep up our almost nightly fucking in the dorms. I also had a steady job back at College so I wasn’t able to visit as much as my libido wanted to. Read more »

When I crave cock [FM]

Ok so up front…

I’m 39, female, blonde, 36D-30-36, 5’9… and most of the time I’m a lesbian, but i didn’t know that until i was in my late 20s… before that I was straight and a bit of a slut, and a really submissive one, but never really felt an emotional connection with a man.

So I finally had a relationship with another woman, and felt real emotional bonds, and now after a few more I’m settled with someone who i think will be my partner for life… we are truly in love with each other.

Problem is every two years give or take I get a strong craving for cock… I want a man to just fuck me and use me.

My mate has tried to get me over a couple of these cravings with mad sex sessions with toys and strap ons… but even though i got through them it never quite scratched the itch. And just before Christmas this year another cock craving hit me and this time no matter what we tried I just couldn’t cum… for over a week I was sexually aroused yet unable to get over the edge. Read more »

Caught [MF]

Your phone buzzes. You’re busy so you ignore it, but it buzzes again. Sighing you flip it on and see two texts from your roommate. “Having a friend stay over tonight” “He’ll only be here the one night don’t worry” they say. Oh god she’s having a guy stay over, you think to yourself. Though she didn’t often announce her ‘boyfriends’ so this one might be different. Maybe? Work isn’t going to finish itself, better get back to it. A few minutes of semi-frustrated work later the front door opens. I walk in after your roommate and look around, its a pretty big place for just the two of you. I keep talking with your roommate, you can hear a few words here and there “my room, her room” “bathroom to the right” nothing too interesting, you’re pretending not to care. “She mostly keeps to herself” your roommate says. You’re obviously not going to get much done right now, not like this. You get up and head down the hall. As you walk out we lock eyes briefly. Oh he’s cute dammit, you think to yourself. You were secretly hoping you could find a reason to hate me. “Hi you must be the friend staying with us” you say, trying to sound like a nice person would. “Yeah, hi” I say holding out my hand for a handshake. “Nice to meet you” we shake hands, its a little awkward. Your roommate interjects “well why don’t we head back to my room” she says while dragging me gently “its getting kind of late” Is it getting late? Shit I guess it is. It was already 9pm without you noticing. Your roommate and I retreated to her room, you sigh and grab something quickly from the kitchen. Read more »

[MF] Fucking destroyed

**Disclaimer**

This story may be a trigger as it contains non consensual sex, watersports and violence. Discretion is advised .

I come home to my place after having a lazy day in the park. I’m in yoga pants, a sports bra and my Thriller tshirt. My hair is in a messy bun on top of my head and I couldn’t feel any further from sexy. I’m in chill mode.

I go inside and head to the bathroom to pee. My place is peaceful and quiet. I listen to my Hello Kitty clock tick as a clean myself off. Then the goddamn lights go off. There isn’t a storm so I wonder if it’s from everyone running their air conditioners at one to beat the summer heat. Read more »

[mF] Mrs. Lefebvre & I: Vol. 01 [Hypno, Teacher]

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**ONE:** *Bad Influences*

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The year was 1997. It’s late Spring, almost early Summer.

The way I remember it, with rose-tinted glasses firmly affixed atop my nose, that was the first truly gorgeous day of the Summer season.

And I was missing out on all of it…

I should have been outside with my friends, either skateboarding downtown, or swapping boot-legged music cassettes, or maybe just smoking a little grass; but instead, I was stuck inside, suffering through the longest detention sentence of my life. *(Two and a half hours, to be exact.)*

Those couple of hours spent silently brooding in detention gave me plenty to think about, kinda like how being locked-up in the slammer will make you comb through your whole life, searching for the mistakes that defined your downward path.

Now, I know what you’re thinking. What was *my* mistake? The one that landed me with two and a half hours of miserable detention time. Don’t forget, this was the hay-day of Bart Simpson, after all.

Well, I’ll tell you… Read more »

[mF] Mrs. Lefebvre & I: Vol. 01 [Hypno, Teacher]

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**ONE:** *Bad Influences*

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The year was 1997. It’s late Spring, almost early Summer.

The way I remember it, with rose-tinted glasses firmly affixed atop my nose, that was the first truly gorgeous day of the Summer season.

And I was missing out on all of it…

I should have been outside with my friends, either skateboarding downtown, or swapping boot-legged music cassettes, or maybe just smoking a little grass; but instead, I was stuck inside, suffering through the longest detention sentence of my life. *(Two and a half hours, to be exact.)*

Those couple of hours spent silently brooding in detention gave me plenty to think about, kinda like how being locked-up in the slammer will make you comb through your whole life, searching for the mistakes that defined your downward path.

Now, I know what you’re thinking. What was *my* mistake? The one that landed me with two and a half hours of miserable detention time. Don’t forget, this was the hay-day of Bart Simpson, after all.

Well, I’ll tell you… Read more »

27 JAGed Pills ch 3, p1 [mF, mf, inc, ms, alien, rape, tentacle, mind break, fat fetish, cons, hung]

Jerry and I returned home late that night. I didn’t ask him about Caroline. I did tell him, he had better fuck Lana for a week, for breaking his promise. I don’t think he hated his punishment.

“Okay.” He said. He went to bed.

I looked in on Rory. I sighed at the sight. The bed frame sagged under her. She wheezed unconsciously. I blew her a kiss and whispered, “Sleep well.”

I crawled into my bed and ran down two sets of batteries.

“Rory was still sick the next morning. I was walking to her room, when she ran out and into the bathroom.

I heard her vomit and flush. I found her pale and sweating.

“My stomach really hurts, Mom.” She looked piteous. “Do I have to keep taking those pills?” She was crying.

“NO!” I shouted. “I’m going to kill that doctor and blow up that stupid research lab.” Unfortunately stopping the drug required a lengthy time of decreasing dosage. Read more »