Dark, Forbidden Fruit, Part 2 [Str8][mf][inc][oral]

I spent my first day of senior year with my heart pounding in my throat, palms clammy, and driven to distraction. Not because my nerves were on edge at the prospect of my high school career coming to a close, but over memories of taking my freshman cousin to school this morning. Recollections of her body, her precocious wit and demon’s tongue clouded my thoughts through all of my classes. It was embarrassing enough going through an entire day at an all-guy’s high school hiding a persistent erection, but add to that the shame of knowing that the arousal was all because of my fucking cousin. At the end of the day I felt like I needed to attend confession and then shower in bleach.

That said, I had no intention of backing down from the plan that had begun to take shape in my mind.

I am no longer that sweet and innocent girl I used to be[18F/18M]

I've always thought I would remain a virgin until marriage. Everyone thought I would make it through college without sex. Yet, I lost my innocence after highschool. Me losing my virginity is a secret.

I lost it to my best friend who happened to be an ex bf of my friend. I liked this guy for a very long time. He is funny, cute, and beautiful. He has nice hair which always attracted my attention. He is very friendly and social, not shy.

On the other hand, I am very shy and nerdy. I only cared about getting good grades but I played volleyball for four years. As a result, I am going to a good college and am very fit. I do have big boobs but I am short. I watch anime on my spare time.

After my high school graduation, I slept at my friend's house under the notion of sleeping at my cousin's house. His house was around the corner and I texted him. He opened the door and took me upstairs.

We were alone in his bedroom talking and watching tv. I am socially awkward but he was kind and caring. He was giving me a lot of attention and I loved it. All of a sudden he kissed me.

Repost (previously Lost): Becoming a Bit of a Whore By u/engineeringgirl

In high school no boys ever noticed me. I was too busy to have a boyfriend. Always studying. Going to after school activities. Anything to get into a good college. The boys only wanted the pretty girls. The cheerleaders. When I got to college everything changed. In one class, my engineering class, I was one of only 5 girls. Soon 3 dropped out. Suddenly I was the center of attention. Everyone wanted me to join their study groups. These 3 cute guys always sat next to me. From the beginning. I also had Math and Physics with them. So we always sat together. Two of them were roommates. The third was next door. My room was one floor up. We hung out a lot together.

Their names were James, Tom and Ken. I had a lot of firsts with them. It was fun hanging out with guys. I barely had any guy friends in high school. One night while drinking (also a first), the topic of sex came up. I told them I wasn’t interested in a boyfriend. I was focused on school. Tom, who is also asian, agreed. Ken and James did not. We talked about sex. I admitted I was a virgin. So were Tom and James. Ken had a girlfriend in high school. They asked if I was interested in losing my virginity. I said of course. I jokingly asked if they were volunteering. They quickly said yes. I brushed it off as the alcohol talking. There was an awkward pause after that. Someone quickly changed the subject.

Dark, Forbidden Fruit, Part 1 [STR8][mf][inc]

I breathe a heavy sigh into the evening air. My last night of summer, I think sullenly, and once again, nothing happened. I’d harbored grand ambitions for the last summer before my senior year of high school. We were supposed to go out, party, hook up with hot girls, everything a young guy could want. Aside from hang out at a few of our favorite spots in this boring-ass city, we’d done next to nothing. Sure, we’d managed to score a few bottles of liquor from our parents’ stashes, but nothing wilder than that. I decided it was time to head home. Our neighborhood abutted a nature preserve, and all I had to do was jump our back fence and I had a secluded woodland haven all to myself. Best of all, I’d found a small shack in the middle of the woods this summer. I have no idea what it was used for, but nobody seemed to have been there in a very long time. My single project over the summer had been turning this place into my secret hideaway, where I could retreat from the religious fervor of my parents. I had my books there: Hitchens, Harris, and Dawkins… books my parents would burn as Satanic. I had a few bottles of liquor I’d managed to swipe under various circumstances, along with an old oil lamp from our attic for light. I’d never shown anyone my secret retreat, but I’d spent many an evening there seeking peace and quiet away from my family.

A Little Back and Forth [MF] [Str8] [Inc] [Mast] [Oral]

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The first semester of college, I had classes at 8am every day of the week. So when I got to come home on break. I was excited to not really have to get up in the mornings. I could sleep in, lay in bed with my laptop and generally not make much effort to do anything. With my parents at work, and my sister's high school not being on break yet, that first week I could really relax as much as I wanted.

The first couple of days, I slept in until the late afternoon. On Wednesday, for whatever reason, I woke up around 9:30 and was surprised to hear music, which must have been coming from my sister's room. I walked across my room and opened the door. Across the hall, her door was open just a couple of inches. Before I could yell out to her, she walked, wearing only tight, dark-colored jeans and a black belt, over to her dresser and pull open the top drawer.

Then-Girl[F]riend’s First Time Flashing a Stranger Was in [M]y Car

Circa 2005: I had been dating then-girlfriend Eve (Yes, same Eve as described in “Then-Girlfriend Masturbates On Train at My Direction”) for a few months. She was 19 years old with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. Eve was a runner in high school and had a very sexy body. She had perky breasts with small pink nipples that fit into my hands.

This was Eve’s first time as an exhibitionist, and it was by accident. It was the summer and we were both home from college. We had just started dating a few months ago. So, naturally, we were having a lot of sex. Since we were both staying at our respective parents’ homes having a lot of sex involved resourcefulness, creativity and, more often than not, my car.

On this particular weekday afternoon we were driving around looking for a place to park and have sex. We couldn’t go to anywhere public (like a park) and we couldn’t go anywhere with a lot of foot traffic (like a mall or supermarket) because we didn’t want to get caught. We decided to park in the lot of an office building. I think it was an insurance or other corporate office. We thought it was a good find because at this hour everyone who had to be there would be inside working. It didn’t get foot traffic.

I dom’d a guy (and I liked it). [F/M]

So I originally posted this as a storytelling/re-enactment type thing to /r/gonewildaudio but after only 24 hours I was so mortified by my acting skills that I took it down. It's a story I often chuckle to myself about though so I think worth sharing. And I can explain so much better in this format.


There's a long backstory to this one that gives it context. If you're just looking for the sex get to scrolling.

This takes place while I was still in grad school, after my epic summer away that started with The Rugby Player I'd decided to try to settle down, stop having random sex, and if I recall "He's Just Not that Into You" was really gaining popularity. The movie had probably just come out and all my girls were locked into the lessons in the book. So when I met this guy, let's call him Colin (not his name), I was resolved not to play the silly dickmatized girl. It also helped that I was salivating over a completely different guy at the time, a singer in a band, so I wasn't all about hooking up with Colin, at least not in the beginning.

Mark Figures It Out [MM][Anal]

The throbbing beat of the subwoofers made the gin and tonic in Toby's glass quiver in time with the music. He sipped again as his eyes scanned the room for fresh meat. The new semester always brought in guys looking to find out if that twitch they got glancing around the communal showers in high school meant something. And Toby considered himself the best person to answer all their questions.

One guy caught his eye because of the timid way he approached the bar. He was in good shape judging from the way his tight jeans and UCF soccer jersey outlined his muscles. Toby stepped closer before anyone else could and leaned against the bar next to him without getting too close. He drained his gin and tonic and put the glass down hard.

"Boris! Can I get another gin and tonic?" Boris the bartender was only wearing a bow tie and tight leather pants. Despite his cut, muscular body he was currently off the market dating the owner. Such a pity.

"Can I get a bud?" The soccer jersey guy asked.

"You have to ask louder than than," Toby said as he leaned closer, then turned to face the bartender again. "Hey Boris! Add a bud to my tab."

Hilly and Ben – Their First Date 1 [mf][mast]

Click on my name for the first part of the story: The Choir Trip


Hilly tossed her bags from the choir trip on her bed and looked around her room. There were posters on the walls for bands she didn't listen to anymore. The furniture was still the curvy white and pink bedroom set her parents had bought when she was five. It was covered with stickers from cartoons and games she'd once loved. Even though she'd only been gone for three days, it felt like a stranger's room.

"So tell me all about Ben," Rose said as she quietly shut the door. The tone in her mother's voice was a mix of excitement and fear. When Hilly didn't answer right away, Rose studied her face more closely.

"He's a nice guy from choir who's going to tutor me in algebra."

Rose didn't look like she bought it. "When I was your age there was an older guy I was head over heels for. We dated for a while, but he wanted to do things I wasn't ready to do."

"I'm ready to understand algebra, Mom." Hilly tried hard to keep the impatience out of her voice.

A sexy [F]ling at a [m]ock Trial tournament

Hey guys. I’ve been really busy with grad school since I last posted, but with the school year over I finally have time to type up some of my stories again. This is kind of a “one-off” and I’ll get back to writing about my cabin adventures (so far here and here) after this.


This is something that happened when I did Mock Trial competitions as an undergraduate. At my school, mock trial was something only a few people did, but those who were in it took it incredibly seriously and spent almost all of their time on it. The idea of Mock Trial is that you and your team, representing either the prosecution/plaintiff or the defendant, are given a case to argue in front of someone pretending to be a judge, who then decides for which party based on whoever’s skill in the courtroom was greater. I was actually really good at Mock Trial, which is how I ended up as the second lead attorney on a team, right behind my boyfriend at the time, who was a senior, as a sophomore. Unfortunately, as I’m sure almost anyone could have seen coming, we’d broken up partway through the year, and were forced to work together for the rest of the year despite having no small amount of acrimony towards each other.