[M]y physics teacher makes me [f]ucking wet.

I recently graduated from high school. If you're wondering about the whole 18+ thing, don't worry – I was held back a couple years because I had a health condition so I started first grade when I was around eight, so I'm around 19 now. Pretty sad when you're older than most of your classmates, but hey, at least I survived my disease, yeah?

Now, for about as long as I can remember I've been a good student. I get good grades, I help out, I volunteer, you know, the usual shit. Apparently I'm kind of okay looking too–5'5, Eurasian, glasses. My best subject was always math – and if anyone mentions something about me being good at math because I'm Asian, I swear to god I might just die.

Anyway, I found out we'd be having physics some time in summer. Of course I was really excited. It was science and math together, and it wasn't just occasional uses of math like in stoichiometry. It was real, genuine math with trigonometric functions and scientific calculators and I am so sorry but I'm nerding out.

Guys imagine girls’ sleepovers including pillow fights, but ours were way better than that [f/f]

In high school I had been a bit of a goody-two-shoes. Always had my head in books, didn't have much interest in partying, definitely didn't explore my sexuality (with the exception of studying abroad in Europe during the summers, but those are stories for another time!). It wasn't until I was about 19 or 20 that I started dipping my toe in the water.

The summer after sophomore year I decided to take the summer off of studying, internships, etc. The choice was made in part because I was well overdue to let loose and enjoy college life, but also because I had a new friend in my life. She acted as wild as I always felt inside. We would go out together 5 nights a week, and made great wingwomen for one another. My college dorm was 8 blocks away from her apartment off campus downtown Chicago. Most nights, we crashed in her tiny apartment. When I say tiny, I mean smaller than most hotel rooms. It was a "quaint" 400 square foot studio. Her full-size bed occupied the majority of the living area. Luckily her linens were so soft and silky we didn't mind using it as a makeshift couch as well. We spent many hot summer nights and days in it, hungover and laughing and sharing details about the previous night. Who we flirted with, who we traded numbers with, and many relevant liaisons of varying degrees.

[F]inally fucked [M]y crush from freshman year of high-school and it only took me eight years.

Long time lurker, but I've finally had an experience that I think is worth posting so go easy on me. This is definitely not like writing the research papers I'm used to.

So this story begins back during my freshman year of high school, eight years ago. Shit, it does not seem like it's been that long… Anyways, I had gym class with this girl named Christina. She had long dark hair, olive skin, and lovely brown eyes. Of course, we were in gym together so I also saw that she had a wonderful looking ass and long thin legs to go with it. Her breasts were small, but we were freshmen, so it would have been unusual for them to have been otherwise. She was a soccer player. For some unknown reason, she seemed to like talking to me. I was more than happy to oblige.

I fell for her, managed to get her number, and we started texting and became close friends. Needless to say, I didn't make a move. After all, what if she rejected me? About a year passed and I finally decided to ask her out but got denied. She had wanted to date me earlier on, but had lost interest when I failed to make any move for so long.

The one where I [m] finally gave in to temptation and fucked my girlfriend’s best friend/roommate [f]

For as long as I can remember, I was one ugly motherfucker. From birth, all the way to the beginning of my freshman year in college, I would send women fleeing to the hills shortly after first contact. It wasn’t that I was naturally hopeless, you see—more that I was unhygienic, socially clueless, overweight, a bit of a late bloomer, and had a set of teeth that looked like they belonged to a British boxer who had a bit too much of an affinity with tea time. All of these things weren’t too pleasant, and of course it took me some time to develop the self-awareness and maturity to recognize them, but they were things that I always saw as alterable so long as I put in the effort and energy to change them.

One day, towards the start of my time at University, I decided I had had enough of my virginal, depressing life and changed my life for the better. I hit the weights, bought clothes that fit me, scheduled monthly haircuts, got fitted with braces to fix my teeth, and began integrating myself in the American college lifestyle of parties, drugs, and social gatherings to improve my communication skills.

The Daddy Plan Part I [fM & ff] [inc] [voy] [bdsm]

12:23 am, backseat of a car…

"Oh fuck me. Yeah! Harder!"

17 year old Ellie Arnold moans loudly as the guy pounding his cock into her does as she asks. But even as he does she knows she is probably going to regret it. Teen boys are known for their stamina but not their control. Sure they can get it up multiple times but it never takes much to get them off. Ellie learned this and has done what she can to compensate.

She could still taste the cum in her mouth from the blowjob she gave him a little while ago. Without doing that Ronnie would just pop off in a couple of minutes of having her shaved little pussy around his dick. Ellie often wondered how it was that teen boys could jerk off so much and never learn any control.

He was already groaning. She rubs her clit hard. Between blowing him and the 3 minutes of fucking she was about to cum but she knew he would beat her to it.

He did.

[18M] Exploring with Lynn [18F]

As I near 40, married and with children, I occasionally think back to my teenage years and when I first began started to fumble my way into sex. While I had studied my uncle's stack of XXX magazines, I wanted at 18 to have my opportunity to explore and experiment with someone real. Luckily, even though a bit of a late bloomer, I scored my first real girlfriend in my senior year of high school.

My girlfriend Lynn was a homegrown beauty: 5'10" with wavy shoulder-length auburn hair, blue eyes, an upturned little nose and just the slightest hint of a gap between her two front teeth which set her apart from the other girls in school. She was a tall, curvy goddess, and with her C cup breasts and beautiful round ass, she somehow was able to toe the line between modest and sexy that kept her parents at ease yet aroused me on sight.

[M]e and a close [F]riend played Uno, the card game.

This was one of my favorite experiences ever, and I figured it was about time to share.

During my senior year of high school, I worked at a fast food place with a few other students, and being in a fairly small-ish town, we saw friends and people we knew quite a bit. In particular, I have this friend named Natalie. At the time of this story, she had shoulder length brown hair parted on the right side, very pretty full lips, absolutely stunning long legs, and, honestly the most amazing ass I’ve ever seen to this day. Natalie and I have an odd sort of dynamic in that we flirt quite a bit, but we tried having a relationship thing once and it didn’t work. There’s still some weird chemistry there, like sometimes we push each other around and call each other names, but it’s all in good fun.

Anyways, one day while I was working, Natalie came in, and she was wearing this white dress with small blue stripes that was pretty in all the conventional ways, just like she was. She came up to the register where I was waiting intently for her to order the same thing she always ordered, I think it was a turkey sandwich featuring avocado. Anyways, we converse a bit like we normally do, and I retrieve and deliver her sandwich.

Not really sure if bi/gay stories are accepted here. Anyway, [m]y first ti[m]e with my best friend. Part 2

So basically, in the first part, I gave my friend a blowjob that he had been longing for for a while. Neither one of us really planned it and we were still cool afterwards. This second part, like the first, contains some gay sexual acts. If you don't like that, please turn around now.

If you remember, my friend lived in a dorm with 3 other guys so we couldn't really go all out. At least in his dorm. After the first blowjob we talked and he said he really liked it. It might have been better than the ones his ex gave him. The second time we did anything came under similar circumstances. His roommates were out and we were alone in his dorm. We were flipping channels when we came across the Big Bang theory (sorry reddit). We watched it for a little bit before we started to argue about whether penny or Bernadette was hotter (obviously Bernadette, right?). He thought penny was a tad hotter until I showed him some good pictures of Bernadette that eventually changed his mind. After that he said that she reminded him of Lexie, a girl we had known for years since high school. I said that she kinda did but Lexie was more of a butter face. I'm getting off track but she might come into play in another part.

I[M] completed a sexual sweep of four sisters in five years [FFFF] [Part 1 of 4]

So I asked around and this seemed like an OK thing to do. This is the first of a four part series of four sisters, all of whom I've been friends with since I was in grade school. The family is a good friend of my family, but have had some falling out over the years. Distance has been the biggest factor.

The four sisters are Marisa (21,20), Kalli (34,34), Cassidy (30,25) and Hannah (20,20). The two numbers are ages. The first is what age they are now, the second is when I was having sexual relation(s) with them. I'm 22 now, so if you want to know my age, hopefully you're OK doing a little math.

I'll be telling the stories in past-present tense, as if you were over my shoulder watching it happen 5 years ago, 4 years ago or whatever. I'll also be telling them from oldest story to most recent. This is the story of Cassidy.

At this time I was going to high school with Cassidy's two younger sisters, Hannah and Marisa. We'd frequently be over at their house, four-five times a week. Often, I'd go over when no one was home or when it was just Cassidy or Kalli, whatever. We were all really close.

My First Sex With a Trap, But Not My Last

For a long time I've had an attraction to men who dress up as girls, despite the fact that I don't consider myself gay. I don't know what it is or when it started but I just know I find a feminine guy in a skimpy outfit sexier than a girl with a skimpy outfit. I still might find the girl attractive but for some reason I'd rather have the outfit on the guy.

When I was in my freshman year in high school, I got along normally with my peers. I talked with girls, and made some guy friends. Well one day a schoolmate of mine caught my eye. Freddie Simmons. He was kind of smaller than me, slim, and was very feminine. he had brownish hair and the style where it covers a bit of his eyebrows I first saw him walking the courtyard while we were headed to our next period. He was tying his shoe on one of the benches. Originally I looked over his way because I thought I heard one of my friends. I know its not fair to judge someone on their looks but i guessed he was gay. Just the way he stood up from the bench was kind of feminine. And the way He ran was sort of girlie. Not that I hated him for it, I just thought "Huh. A gay guy."