Tag: High School

The nasty cheerleader [f20, f23] [public] [noncon] [lactation] [cunnilingus]

I lived in Seoul throughout my high school years. I got so familiar with the city, I could move around the city blindfolded. It is a city that I hold dear to my heart, as you know. Then college suddenly came. I got some offers from colleges around South Korea but upon review of all the offers, I came to the conclusion that the best was from a college located in Busan.

I accepted it and I had to move to Busan. It was a testing time for me as I never moved away from Seoul. I rented an apartment close to school to ensure I could attend classes easily and all.

My first day of school was mixed. Everyone was generally accommodating. I made friends in the school despite it being my first day. There were some people who were really cold to me though. I noticed two especially; Micah and Judy. Micah was really beautiful. She had long legs and fit breasts that were impossible to get my eyes off. Micah was the school cheerleader, Read more »

The Sister [M19, F18] [Cheating] [Seduction]

**PART ONE**

The honk of car horn interrupted a kiss with my girlfriend that had barely started.
Blatant and immediate proof of what I was trying to tell Jessica a few days ago, and you bet your ass that I gave her a knowing look as we separated from what could very well could have led to passionate kitchen sex. She just huffed and gave me a look of her own, “Hey, it’s better than if she walked in on us.”

Jessica and I had been dating for almost eight months; pretty much since we met at the beginning of university. And, while there are plenty of private places to sneak away to when you can’t convince your roommate to give you the place for the night, there’s alway a risk and an inconvenience that go hand in hand with the thrill. So when Jess told me that we could have her family’s lake house all to ourselves for the weekend, I was ecstatic. Read more »

Phoenix Trip

I had some time off, so I made a last minute decision to drive up to Phoenix for a couple of days. There are a few things that Phoenix has that Tucson does not. Besides, I used to live up there, and I had some friends I wanted to look up while I was there.

Checking on the web, I found a great last-minute deal at a local motel in Mesa. I figured Mesa would be cheaper than Phoenix, and cheaper was exactly what I needed.

I grabbed a bag of clothes, and my backpack, gassed up the car, and headed for Mesa.

I pulled into the new guest parking at the motel, and headed inside. Just as I was going in, there were two older women coming out. They were both in their swimsuits, and I figure they were headed to the pool. Both were attractive… what you could call ‘milfs’. Both seemed to be about the same age, one was Hispanic, one was I figure of Irish decent (red hair and freckles gave her away). Both had what I’d figure were “D’s” in size. Yes I’d call them both MILF’s alright. Read more »

(F18/M23) Horny farmer gets lucky and destroys house guest’s pussy

I woke up to the sound of our annoying rooster outside.

My mind was already occupied with the tasks I needed to complete today.

Until this morning, I forgot all about the new girl’s coming in bright and early.

We host a few high school students every year on our family farm, and somehow we always end up with the most snobbish girls.

My father always gives them a pass… I think out of pity… Or Like most of the men here, he’s captivated by them.

This year I was told we would be hosting 2 girls… again.

Don’t get me wrong, it’s every guy’s dream to have 2 hot girls staying in the same house as them, but last year was a disaster.

The girls were super lazy and were afraid to ‘chip their nails’…

None of them were ever interested in a guy like myself, and there was never any guarantee they would be hot either.

I’ve been told that I’m quite attractive for a 23-year-old farmer. I’m quite tall, around 6’3 with brown hair, green eyes, and tan skin from slaving outside all day. Nothing special about me other than my rock-hard body from working hard every day. Read more »

A [M] Student Knocked On My [F] Window

I had a lot of trouble sleeping that summer. It wasn’t just the heat, although that was mainly it. My boyfriend Duncan and I were living together at the time and things between us were tense. I had been accepted to Graduate school and was preparing to start the semester in September. We hadn’t really talked about what that would mean for our relationship judging that the school I was going to attend was on the other side of the country. I assumed we would live out the summer together and then part ways, but, obviously, there was something bothering him and he refused to talk about it. This was annoying to say the least.

Duncan had taken up a new and very demanding job about four months prior. I tried to be supportive but he became increasingly difficult to deal with on a daily basis. He was constantly moody, passive aggressive, cynical, and sexually uninterested. He always went to bed early, basically stopped wanting to go out with our friends, gained a little weight (just a detail), and got mad at me for not wanting to spend my last summer in town entirely indoors. Read more »

Wife gets wild Part 01

It was the day after our 15th anniversary, and my wife Kathi had told me about a long-standing fantasy.

The day before, to celebrate, we had gotten a fancy hotel room, and after dinner, we went to our room and spent hours feasting away, sucking, licking, and fucking wildly, Kathi was almost on fire with desire, fuck, she used me as a sexual plaything, she couldn’t get enough. I didn’t mind being used like that, but I finally reached the point where I just couldn’t get it up anymore, and I used my oral skill to give her body one last orgasm, her voice crying out in pleasure as she crested to one more climax.

The next day, before we checked out, Kathi told me what had got her so worked up.

“Dave, you know how much I love you. During our anniversary romp, I was fantasizing about fucking guys that I don’t know, just anonymous guys with hard cocks. The more I fantasized, the more excited I got, it was like my lust was a fire that would never stop.”

I replied, “Yeah, I noticed, the way I got used, sure felt good to me!” Read more »

When [M]y best friend [F] brought ‘giving advice’ to a whole new dimension

This story took place in my first year at college. I was still a virgin and was eager to discover things sexually. I had a good friend at that time, her name was Charlotte. She and I had a special kind of relationship, we shared a lot of our feelings and talked about things that you can’t talk about with other people. The only downside to our friendship was that she was still in high school in another city, so we didn’t see each other a lot.

One evening we were talking on snap. The topic was, as usual, my first time. I was interested in some girls and had met a few at parties but nothing happened yet, and she thought it had to be someone special. She said I should find a girl to have a relationship with first, and then my first time would be with girl. I, on the other hand, didn’t want to wait that long. I was considering a one night stand, which she strongly disapproved of, and so on and so forth. Read more »

My Spanish teacher’s daughter

My high school Spanish teacher was a fire cracker. She was fast talking, short and thick. Thick in all the right places – big ass, round firm tits and a huge mouth. She had 3 kids from three different baby daddies. Her first born looked just like her. And she sat directly across from me in class. I never could stop staring at her. She wasn’t so hot that she intimidated me, so she always looked away first. But then she always looked back.

Her mom would catch us in a stare off then give us that all knowing grin. That grin that knew my dick was hard and her daughter’s pussy was wet.

I had a high school sweet heart. She was the cute white cheerleader. She let me take her virginity but her pussy was always super tight and didn’t get very wet. She called my cock the monster because she said it hurt so bad when I fucked her with anything more than the tip. She always wanted me to finger her instead of giving her the monster. Read more »

My Breakthrough [MM]

We were on vacation at Folly Beach. The first day had been wonderful. My gorgeous wife Kim, my daughter Tanya, and my son Ben were with me. Tanya was college age and Ben was a good bit younger. We hadn’t had a real vacation since the kids were little. We had all spent the afternoon at the beach and then hopped in the pool for a bit before returning to our hotel room. Let me describe the family a little.

Tanya is about 5’4” tall with small but perky B cup breasts and she has an amazing bubble butt that most girls would dream to have. She has brown shoulder length hair and hazel eyes. The girls she goes to school with are jealous of her perfectly shaped, full lips and have accused her of getting fillers in them but she just laughs it off. She has turned into quite the young lady.

Ben is about 6’2”. Taller than me. He’s on the varsity basketball and swim team at school and he’s basically a heartthrob to all the girls there. He has broad shoulders, defined chest muscles, and of course six pack abs. He worked hard each year training to get in the best shape of his life. Read more »

Closing the Rift Between Us [FM]

This summer has put a huge strain on Steven and myself. He’s back in our hometown working for the summer, and I’m back at my dad’s also working full-time. I was hoping that long-distance would be easier since I have a cell phone and computer access where we can call and text, but the distance just puts my anxiety in overdrive.

When I was removed from my mom and my dad got emergency custody, I had no phone and no computer. Mom, in true narcissist fashion, needed to control every aspect of my life. Yes, we had a computer but she had one of her boyfriend lock it down in a way she could monitor my every move. These things, combined with the fact that I wasn’t in to typical girly things growing up, resulted in my inability to make friends and is a direct cause of my depression and anxiety.

Reconnecting with an old friend in Target and picking up where we left and speeding forward is atypical, but so is my entire life. I just couldn’t help the feeling that the space between us was growing despite Steven’s protests. I guess it didn’t help letting loose the sexual desires I pushed deep down for so long. Masturbation and porn just didn’t do for me like he did. Read more »