So last Thursday was a pretty long day at work, not to mention really hot. As soon as I returned home to my apartment all I wanted to do was throw on a bikini and go down to the community pool for a little dip so that’s exactly what I did. I put on a white and purple wrap halter two piece bikini and an oversized t-shirt over it. In my haste I decided not to tuck seeing as not many people ever use the pool. If you haven’t read any of my previous posts, I’m one of those short and tiny Asian girls at only 5’4 and weighing 110 lbs so my “package” is not much of a package at all. My plan was to drink a little bit of wine and relax at the pool and jacuzzi before coming back to my apartment to watch Netflix and sleep. My night went sorta like that…
Tag: High School
All Together Now [MF, teen, virgin, oral, creampie]
**All Together Now**
A teen with a unique problem goes all the way with his longtime high school girlfriend.
*You can find the link to the version of this story in its original, more book-like formatting down in the comments.*
Thoughts and comments are much appreciated.
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My name’s Ethan. And I’m a freak.
No, I don’t mean in the sheets. I’m a virgin.
I’m two people. Not, like, possessed by a demon or anything. There’s me, and then there’s Leftie.
I guess I should start from the beginning. This might sound a bit sad at first, but just wait. It gets good.
I’m epileptic. Well, I *was*. I started having seizures when I was seven years old. Bad seizures. Sometimes I’d have ten of them in one day. Got lots of busted lips and broken noses. It got so bad that, eventually, there was just no other option. I needed surgery. But not just any kind of surgery. *Brain* surgery. Now, this might sound a little grisly, but, again, bear with me.
Fucked the work experience girl last weekend [M35/F18]
This story has been around 2 months in the making, but the culmination of the story just happened last Saturday night. I’m a long-time reader of this subreddit, so I wanted to share this with you guys while the details are still fresh in my memory. This might be a long read, so thanks in advance for bearing with me.
A little background before I begin the story at hand: I’m a 35 year old guy (though people usually peg me at 27-29). I just split up with my wife of 9 years 2 months ago. I ended it for several reasons, chief among which was that she lost her sexual appetite and put on a bunch of weight, as well as personality differences. We haven’t had sex in 3-4 years, and the other fooling around we’ve done has been largely unsatisfying for either of us. I’ve always been a highly sexual person; I simply can’t get enough sex and I jerk off to porn daily as well. Anyway, after a year of trying to make it work for the sake of it, I decided that sex was simply too big a part of my identity to condemn myself to a sexless marriage for the rest of my life. We have no kids – which makes it a lot more straightforward – however we are still living together for the time being as we begin the process of separation.
M/F Dirty Cop
First one, let me know what you think. I am a cop and I think about this frequently.
I always ended up in the emergency room during my shift. It never failed, someone would resist, or be too high or drunk for the jail to take them and I would be forced to sit for hours outside an ER door while I waited for the doctor to come to the same conclusion that I did, he’s ok. Today was no different, Kevin was high on meth and chained to a bed in the ER awaiting medical clearance while I sat outside. Now being in the hospital had some perks, and one of those perks was Kate.
Kate was one of the nurses I caught myself staring at frequently. I had never said anything to her as she and I were both married. We had never done anything other than smile at one another in passing, or laugh over someone I had brought in whose antics warranted such. My intuition though told me something more was there. She would frequently catch my eyes, stuck on her ass that seemed to push her scrubs to the limits, and bring them up to her face. I would smile and turn my gaze and pretend like nothing wrong had happened.
I met a r/gonewild girl in the wild, and semi-stalked her, but karma is a bitch. I’m a scumbag. [M/F]
One of my best friends recently got married and moved to the other side of our city about an hour away. Around Christmas, I (28) was over in those neck of the woods, and I hand’t seen him in nearly a year, so I gave him a call. He told me, he was at this restaurant/bar where he’s a regular. I stopped by. We had some drinks. One of the waitresses came sat next to us at the bar, when her shift was over. Let’s call her Abby. Personable. Attractive girl. A little young (22). Her body was covered in ill-fitting waitstaff attire. She took off her black workshirt, and I noticed a unique tattoo on her forearm. I had seen it before, but my brain could not remember where. I didn’t say anything to her, nor did I really think about it after that encounter.
For the past year, the GW subreddits have pretty much been my exclusive source of masturbatory material. Porn has never done much for me. I had come across this one particular content creator a few times to great success. She’d become a favorite (of dozens). Gorgeous butt. Sexy pictures. I noticed a set she did had a tattoo blurred out. It looked very familiar through the blur. I went way back into her post history where there was a post that showed no blur, and it totally was the tattoo from the waitress.
Morning Sex in the Future [Mf][Oral]
The sun was rising, on what promised to be another hot South California day, when Alex awoke in his cozy bed with the usual morning hard-on. His wife, Genia, was still sleeping soundly, rather she was still unconscious from her nightly habit of pills and wine. He gently eased out of bed and put on a pair of sweat pants before leaving the room and making his way down stairs, through the kitchen and out the sliding glass door into the backyard and a gray early morning mist. He quickly walked to the far end of the pool heading for the Man Cave located in the converted pool house. Alex put a lot of work into the Man Cave installing a couch, a sixty inch screen, small kitchen and bathroom. It’s the place where Genia makes him stash all his ‘tasteless man junk’; a bean bag, antique movie posters, and the PacMan arcade game he restored himself. And best of all, it was home to Shelby.
First day of University ends with getting to know (M)y (F)riends stripper housemate.
A title so sensationalistic, there’s no way it could be true, right? Well, there’s only one way to find out.
I wasn’t long out of high school, freshly 18, and coming off the back of a rough several months. After graduating, I handled the absence of routine and structure, the lack of everything I’d know since I was a child quite poorly; combine this with losing a vast majority of my friends for one reason or another, and I wasn’t in the best state of wellbeing. I’d pulled myself together however in preparation for starting University at the beginning of the year, with a ferocity and vigour that only youth can produce, and a reinvigorated sense of purpose and direction. High on confidence and self-belief, I set out on the first day of my tertiary education experience.
I used to be a crazy, slutty, nympho, part 2: mom’s boss.
My bf told me I should check this place out and maybe confess some of my really slutty stories. He can’t believe how slutty and fucked up I was and we want to hear what you guys think.
I started masturbating at 12 and an older guy started fucking me at 13. I started drinking and smoking pot and skipping school to fuck a few different guys. My mom put me in boarding school in Montana for two years. I came back to my mom at 16 a little more restrained but I decided I was going to try to behave but fuck as many guys as I could. I cut my legs a lot in boarding school and found the best cure to stop inflicting pain on myself was to have a guy be rough with me and make me cum. I also brought boys home and “got caught” with them when my mom came home.
So I failed to fuck my mom’s bf Dan but he did spank me for being a crazy slut and it was too much for my mom, I guess, and she broke up with him. She didn’t date anyone else for two years when I was at my peak of slutty behavior. At least not that I knew of.
Basement Horror [mf] [nc] [anal]
I look around the party, wondering how much longer I need to stay here. I came with my friend Valerie, but she wandered off and was swapping spit with a guy that she met twenty minutes ago. Chad? He looked like a Chad.
A man wearing jeans and a button down dress shirt walks up to me. He’s cute, with a swimmer’s build and standing around six feet. I look up at his eyes, and see that they’re a beautiful color of blue. His hair is a slightly shaggy, just got out of bed look that he probably spent an hour perfecting. I’m no slouch, but guys like him don’t usually pay attention to girls like me. I’m 5’ 4”, with shoulder length brown hair and a gymnast’s build. I used to do gymnastics, but my breasts grew a little too large to keep going after I graduated high school.
He smiles at me, and it seems to brighten the room a little. “You look how I feel,” he says with a smirk. “Keith,” he adds, extending a hand.
I smile back. “Alexa,” I reply, taking his hand briefly.
Losing my [M18] virginity to my crush [F18], the quiet artsy girl at school
Let’s call her Anna.
This happened the Friday night after our high school graduation, in her bedroom at 1AM, while her parents were sound asleep upstairs (her bedroom was on the lower level).
Anna was an artist type, quiet, often spending her lunches alone in the high school library reading a book.
I’d had a crush on her for years, both because I tend to find myself attracted to quiet type girls (I’m a quiet, introspective type myself), but also because her breasts were very large (34H cup, I later learned). Ever since I became interested in girls, I’d always had a (probably unhealthy) fixation/weakness for extremely large breasts.
It’s obvious to me now Anna was insecure about her body, but I loved watching her walk through the hallways at school. Even though she always worse loose fitting sweatshirts/hoodies in a hopeless attempt to conceal her figure, they merely hung like a drape over her incredible, massive bust. I lamented never having a gym class with her where I might’ve seen her with a little less clothing on. She had a cute face, young and girlish with freckles. She wore glasses and no makeup, and I really liked that too – There was something very natural about her.