Tag: High School

From religion to hedonism: The erotic pinnacle of (m)y 30 year old li(f)e (LONG)

As we all have different experiences, my most erotic moment may differ greatly from what some others may find erotic – even seem quite tame to some on here. However I've found that eroticism is highly psychological, emotionally charged, and often borne of deep seated, underlying feelings. For me, it perfectly contrasted with a background I sought to combat, to dismantle, and to abandon. My life history created a long buildup to this, a step toward emancipation from certain emotional and sexual chains. Thus I've included some of this background here, lengthy as it may be. Much further down, the final sexual event begins after the line break.

I crave openness.

I crave freedom, pleasure, and the combination of the two.

I wasn't allowed to do anything growing up. Behind the bars of religious teachings I unfortunately believed, I sat and watched the rest of the world enjoy itself. Through my teenage years, I watched life happen from the outside. A party was happening? I wasn't allowed to go. The Super Bowl was on? I was supposed to be in church, again, even though I had already gone that morning. My girlfriend of nearly two years wanted sex? I wasn't allowed to say yes. I was wrong for even kissing her. My private fundamentalist Christian school required me to sign a contract that I wouldn't go to the movies or listen to music with a beat. Read more »

Adventures from High School [M,F]

Let's get to know me;

So I have been reading erotic stories for a few years now, starting with blogs however they did not have frequent enough updates. Thankfully I came across reddit last year and through gonewild I found gonewildstories and this subreddit has been my favourite past time ever since. I'm a male in my 20s who lives in London. 5 foot 10 and weigh 70kg, I have a lean body from martial arts and a lot of running. Now I've been a late bloomer in life but the moment I found out about sex I have been addicted since. If God has created anything better than women please don't tell me about it. Since the age of 16 I have been exploring and I kind of want to document everything somewhere so I can later look back upon the stories, I guess this is a good place to do so since some of you might enjoy. I'm new to writing and new to posting on Reddit, bare with me and let's enjoy things together.

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on the counter (MF)

I live in Florida right by the water and there's this shack that serves great burgers and all of that right on the beach. Well I was seventeen at the time and being in high school of course on the weekends everyone would go and hang out at the beach. Well there was this guy that I had always been interested in, but never like a hard core crush and he worked as a waiter there at the shack. Well as it got later things got wilder and I got hornier. It came to the point where the blouse that I was wearing was originally completely buttoned and as the night progressed button after button started to come undone revealing just the top of my white lace bra underneath (I am a C by the way ;)). For the sake of privacy I'll call the guy I had a thing for Jake. Anyway, so I noticed Jake took some time from cleaning up in the shack to hang out with all the kids. So, being in my loose and flirty state I walk up to him batting my eye lashes and say "Somebody's been working real hard huh?" and he just chuckles and says back "I see somebody has been hardly working". So to tease him a little bit I giggle and lean forward causing my shirt to fall to reveal more of tits and whisper in his ear "how did you know?". At this point I catch him staring at my bra and he bites his lip and I straighten back up. "Oh lucky guess." he says and I just say "huh". I know I have him hooked now so I be a bit bold and say "Hey do you know any guys here that I could get with." and he knowing Im taunting him he replies "Nope. I think you are going to have to just sit this one out tonight." I fiddle with another button on my blouse, his eyes immediately falling to following the movements of my hands, and say "Well, Im just going to have to fix that." and unbuttoning yet another button I turn and start to walk away to which he grasps my forearm pulls me into his chest and whispers in my ear "Come to think of it I know one guy that would probably be interested in seeing that sexy little white bra of yours." "Oh?" I respond to which he takes me by the arm and takes me into the shack locking the door behind him. comment if i should continue

Love can make for some passionate sex [m/f] (long)

It had been a long week and it was finally Friday. Amy and I sighed heavily as we sat down on her couch that evening. Any working adult or student will understand the almost orgasmic relief of sitting down on the couch, sweatpants on, popcorn popped, and booze within reach. We both reached over and picked up our hot honey-whiskey apple ciders and clinked our mugs, smiling. Amy scooted over and tucked her head into the crook of my shoulder as the opening scene of Tommy Boy began. I set my drink down and wrapped my arm around her. She nuzzled in closer. It felt so good to cuddle after an extremely stressful school week. We’d barely seen each other at all, let alone had time to snuggle on the couch.

I looked down and kissed her on top of the head, taking a deep breath of her hair. Amy didn’t shower strictly every day and it always made her hair smell like her, not shampoo. I loved it. I loved her. She leaned over and set her mug on the carpet, then sat back, scooted over, and laid her head down in my lap. I ran my fingers softly through her hair. Amy giggled at the movie. I had forgotten we were even watching it. She had a charming, honest, singsong laugh. Read more »

Back From College [mf, incest, reluc]

“I can’t wait to come home and see you!” Carley squealed on the phone to her little brother. It would be her first time back home in almost two years. “You’ve grown a ton in the year I’ve been away at college!”

“I’m pretty much the same, sis.“ Brendan replied. Others thoughts occupied his mind, like how much his sister had grown in the last year. He never really noticed it before but she wasso beautiful. Small in height and weight – 115 at most, blonde hair, she only came up to his chest, thin waist and C cup breasts (he’d done her laundry a couple of times when Mom asked him too). She even had a touch of six-pack abs on her stomach from her gymnastics days. Her best feature though, in Brendan opinion was her butt. She had an ass that guys loved – big, round and filled yoga pants like none other. Put a tight g-string on that ass and you’d have heaven. A rare trait in young white girls.

Late at night before bed, she’d often wear short spanks from her high school days, even when guests were over. Several of Brendan’s friends were often caught staring at her butt by Brendan, but only because he would be staring too. Read more »

[F/F] How a lesbian seduced her straight boss.

So I was 21 and working part time at Starbucks right next door to where I was going to school. It was pretty widely known that I am a lesbian and most of my co-workers knew. My manager was a little older than I was 27, and named Sheena. As anyone who has seen my past photos knows, I am very alternative looking. I have a lot of tattoos and piercings and wildly colored hair. Although at the time it was jet black.

Sheena was very average looking. She was thin and what I would say is fit for her age. She had a baby boy around two years old and was married. Brown hair usually in a ponytail with an average high school cheerleader face and average boobs. Honestly she was average in every way possible. We got along well enough. She liked to ask me questions about being a lesbian. Nothing rude but at times odd although I think more or less questions most straight people have. When did I know? What did I like in girls? How was sex different? What made it better for me? Read more »

Adventures of a Teenage Slut: My (F)irst Ti(m)e

This story takes place when I had just turned 18. Throughout most of high school, I was pretty innocent. Smoked a little weed, drank a little whiskey, but didn't we all? I was a virgin who generally played by the rules and tried to stay out of trouble, at least until senior year. Senior year was the beginning of my crazy streak, and I have plenty of great stories. One of my favorites is the story of how I lost my virginity.

At the end of my junior year, I got a job at a local department store. Having gone to a small catholic school my whole life, it was my first dose of the real world, and I loved what I saw. Unlike the skinny, preppy boys at my school, my coworkers were men-they had facial hair and smoked cigarettes and lifted weights I was completely smitten. Read more »

Public Sex is Legal [mf/ff/mff][group][oral][public][MIC]

Based on the simple prompt: "Public sex is Legal"

The Narrator's gender is left ambiguous because it doesn't matter for the story, but I still wanted the character there. Also, I didn't proofread, so there are probably some mistakes. If you point any out to me, I'll be sure to fix them, but for now thanks for understanding. Enjoy!

A New York Walk

I'm going to tell you about a Friday I recently had in my world, a world where, for a long time, public sex is legal. Specifically, what I saw. I'm going to be explaining it all rather casually, and all the characters (some of who's names I've changed) were also as casual as the story will depict. Keep in mind that they're casual because that's just what my world is like. Things that are jarring to you, are common place for us.

First let me say that living in Manhattan can be stressful. Stressful job, stressful travel, and the ever constant hustle and bustle. It's hard to find any places or times to just get away from it all. On this particular Friday, it would appear many people were feeling this way, myself included. And the obvious choice for some amount of tranquility is Central Park. Read more »

Summer Vacation – Day 1 [mf / f / voy / mast]

The last day of school!

After finally extracting myself from tearful friends, endless group hugs, and countless photo poses, I burst out of the doors of my middle school for the final time. I can't believe it, I'm gonna be in high school in the fall! And before then, a summer of complete freedom to spend with my friends to have fun and relax, and recuperate after another gruelling school year.

Well, not total freedom. My swimming practices would continue, and my parents had signed me up for a couple classes throughout the summer … but for the most part, freedom! At 13, nothing was more exciting than the thought of doing whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted, if only for a few months.

My journey home was only a short walk, and soon I was making my way up the driveway of our fairly typical two-storey suburban home – 3 bedrooms, 3 bathrooms, a painstakingly manicured front yard and a backyard dominated by my dad's grill and our in-ground swimming pool. I grinned to myself at the thought of the swimming pool – I was gonna spend a LOT of time in its refreshing water this summer! The weather was already perfect for swimming, and I was nearly dressed for the occasion – in shorts and a tanktop, in any event, with floral-patterned sandals on my feet. Read more »