Tag: High School

collegiate affair (19F/34M)

I will open this saying that I know professor/student stories are often very suspect. I assure you, though, this all happened. I implore people who are thinking about having sex with a student/their professor to think it through and NOT DO IT! He risked extreme administrative action because of this. If someone had found out, there is no doubt he'd be fired. I'm sure there is some student conduct I'm breaking as well. Anyway, on to the story.

I'm a 19 year old girl going to college in America. I'm 5'/5'1" (on a good day.) My hair is long and wavy, falling right below my breasts. I have light freckles all over my face and have a nose piercing. I'm pretty curvy, bigger on top than the bottom with DD breasts that look enormous on my frame. Let's say my name is Beth.

Last semester, I was taking a statistics class for my major. I was very unhappy to be in the class (math and I are not good friends at all.) I have a slight teacher fetish, to be honest. I have had many crushes on my teachers in high school, and now professors in college. On the first day of class when my professor, let's call him James, began showing us what we'd be covering (and how cute he was), I immediately knew I would not have an easy time in the class. Read more »

First Time and only Anal with Kelly [m/f] [Long]

Long time lurker and lover of this subreddit so I thought I would give a this story a shot. If you all do like this story I have plenty more with Kelly and would love to share.

This took place during the last semester of my Junior year of High School. At the time I was 5'10, 225, and a decently fit guy. I had played football all throughout my high school career and spent most of my time in the weight room. I was an offensive lineman so being a big bigger was always a must but at the time I was built more like a fullback (for those of you who know anything about football). Her name was Kelly, she was 5'5, ridiculously fit girl (she had been a dancer all her life) with a beautiful ass and amazing C cup tits. We had dated the year before (I have plenty of stories from that time if there is interest) but after we broke up we would constantly hook up when we were both single. She had always aimed to please me and loved to try new things in the bedroom. Our M.O. was to sneak out of our parents houses, I would go pick her up, take her back to my house and then fuck like rabbits. We had played strip poker a week before with one of my best friends and talked about doing it again. I received a text about 11:00 pm. "Hey! :) want to hang out tonight?" Obviously I knew what that meant but I didn't want to seem to eager so I texted back "Sure, what do you want to do?" and she responded with "Well I want to work on my poker skills ;)" We waited for our parents to fall asleep and we snuck out of our houses, I picked her up and we came back to my house. Read more »

My Last Summer at Home (Part 5)

When I look back now I can barely recognize the girl I was at 19, that summer before I left for Iowa State. That small town catholic girl, who didn't have her first orgasm until she was 19, is worlds away from the woman I became. I was really confused that summer about my new fluid sexual identity that was forming. The “lesbian” label is never something I've been comfortable with adopting, and not because I think there is anything wrong those who choose to do so. Because of my small town religious upbringing I would have avoided that label when I was young, but eventually I realized it just didn't define who I am. I’m not even really comfortable with the bi-sexual label, because most people assume those who adopt that label are sex crazy. My preferences are very fluid and usually it’s not the gender of a person that draws me in, it’s just the person. Read more »

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.27: Kerina is Exposed in High School [f]

The halls echoed to the feet of students rushing to class. The Bell had just rung and the hallways that were previously ominously silent had burst into a cacophony of sound. Jim and Marty walked from class, confident and self assured, they walked through the crowd as students rushed, swirling around them. They were discussing an event that had happened about two weeks ago now, but which had never been far from their minds, the time when they had met Kerina.

They turned left down the hall and walked along the long hall that lead to the medical centre, ironically the same hall that Jenna decided upon to lead Kerina to the nearby room in which she would commence the necessary tests on Kerina.

The exam room was small and harshly lit. The whole room was visible through the door from the busy hall and as Jim and Marty passed, they looked in curiously….

…and saw nothing. If they had been five minutes later they would have seen Kerina, but this wasn't the case. If it had been, the story may have gone in a whole different direction. This just goes to show in this big universe that you never can tell. Read more »

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.26: Kerina’s Complete Physical [f]

Kerina waited patiently in the waiting room near Elle's office. Not long after Maria let her know she could go in. Kerina stood and walked over, unable to stop from feeling butterflies as she remembered what happened here on Monday.

Walking in Elle's office door, Kerina sat in the chair in front of Elle's desk as Elle sat there looking as stylish and comfortable as ever, writing some notes in a file.

"Ah, hello Kerina, how are you today?"

"Uh, good thanks."

"That's excellent," smiled Elle, "and how are you feeling after yesterday's exercise?"

"I am okay. I guess it has been a bit hard to concentrate, and I do keep looking around in class I guess."

Elle smiled broadly, "well that is excellent, so you are taking an interest in who else is in your classes?"

"Yes."

"Well, than that would be a success wouldn't you say? That was just what I said you needed wasn't it?"

"Well yeah, but even after school it is making me distracted. Last night I went out with Mark to the movies and it was fun but I kept thinking about those guys coming up to me and what would happen if Mark found out what I did on Monday." Read more »

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.25: Wednesday [f]

It was now Wednesday, and once again a lot had happened. After stripping in Elle's office, Kerina had three more classes in the afternoon. She had sat through all of them, casting furtive glances around the room, trying to remember if any of them were the ones that had been in Elle's office. Kerina thought a couple seemed familiar, but she was only sure about the two guys in her math's class, which she had last that day.

At one stage the two boys had caught her glancing nervously around the room and had given her grins, so she had stayed sitting facing the front for the rest of the class.

Kerina had spent the evening studying, trying to catch up on all her studies from the afternoon – for some reason she hadn't paid much attention to what she was being taught!

Tuesday was a bit better as she tried unsuccessfully to relax, but her mind kept coming back to the worry that some one or several of the guy in any class may have seen her naked yesterday. It was eating her up inside and she was quiet and brooding the whole day. Read more »

Getting fucked with my family in the next room [M/F]

In high school my boyfriend, Max, and I were very risky with when and where we had sex. At his house we would fuck in the basement at anytime of the day, and at mine we would wait until my parents and little sisters went to bed then we would fuck in the living room.

On this particular night Max and I were hanging out at my house. My father was in the living room watching some boring TV show so Max and I were in the kitchen watching our shows. I got up from my stool and went to sit on Max’s lap. I slowly started to wiggle my ass on his dick and lightly bounce up and down hoping to tease him a little. My efforts paid off and soon I felt a bulge under my ass. I turned around and straddled Max and began to hump him through his jeans.

Max had had enough of my teasing so he stood up and bent me over the kitchen island. I began to protest but Max slid his hand under my dress and slowly slipped two fingers into my already wet pussy. I had to stifle a moan as Max began to finger fuck me, and stifled a louder moan when he started using a third finger. Read more »

My Last Summer at Home (Part 3)

"Well baby, there you stand. With your little head, down in your hand. Oh, my God, you can't believe it's happening again. Your baby's gone, and you're all alone and it looks like the end."

"And you're back out on the street, and you're tryin' to remember. How do you start it over? You don't know if you can. You don't care much for a stranger's touch, but you can't hold your man."

"You never thought you'd be alone this far down the line. And I know what's been on your mind. You're afraid it's all been wasted time."

When I got home from the gravel pits, thank god my parents were already in bed. I know I smelled like cigarettes and beer, and I wasn't walking too straight. I switched on my radio and lay down on the bed. I stared at the ceiling for a minute, then I made the drunken mistake of opening an old wound. As Wasted Time by The Eagles drifted from my clock radio, I slowly paged through one of my old journals. In the margins my name was written neatly three different ways, each time with my ex-boyfriends last name. Tanya Reed-Martin, Tanya Mary Martin, Tanya M. Martin. The old memories of Tommy Martin and how he broke my heart right before summer started, were too much. The tears I hadn't shed in weeks began to well in my eyes as Don Henley sang to me. Read more »

My Last Summer at Home (Part 2)

Jill and I had such a surge of adrenaline and sexual excitement after leaving poor Rickey at the drive-in with cum filled shorts, that we drove my old pickup around for another hour just to settle down. We circled the outskirts of town, and then we took county road 42 out to the gravel pits. The gravel pits on the west side of town were one of our favorite places to hangout. We could drink some beers and smoke some Marlboro's before plunging into the water from a rope that was tied to an old walnut tree. At night it was a popular hangout for the local high school kids who like to smoke a little weed, and maybe do some skinny dipping. Jill and I liked to sit on a big rock down by the water and listen to the cicadas and bull frogs, while we sipped our beer and talked about all our big plans. Tonight Jill was unusually quiet, so I could tell she had something else on her mind. Read more »