Student Sex Novels & Stories

Her tone became more serious—heavier. “As young people, it is very important that you are careful about the decisions you make, especially when dealing with the opposite sex. Engaging in sexual activities at your age can lead to serious consequences, including pregnancy—and that is not advisable for teenagers like you.” A few students shifted uncomfortably in their seats. “You must understand that your bodies are powerful. Your private parts are not something to joke about—they have real functions and real consequences.” A ripple of suppressed laughter passed through the room again. “This is not funny,” she snapped sharply. “This is serious. What you are learning here is important for your f

The curiosity beams through her beautiful brown orbs. I can only shake my head. "Not for the underages. Maybe, when you are more mature, I'll tell you," I whisper gently, tempting her curiosities about the sex. In fact, I know the normal sex style in heterosexual, but for the same-sex gender, it's completely new for me. "Hmm. I'm not underage anyway. I'm eighteen years old. Next year, I'll enter university, just like you." Stacy rolls her orbs while reminding about her status as a teenager.

Brit's POV I'd always been sexually adventurous. Not in a reckless way—I was smart about it, always safe, always in control. But I'd never been one of those girls who pretended sex was something sacred that should only happen in committed relationships with the lights off. I liked sex. Liked the variety of different partners, the thrill of new hands learning my body, the satisfaction of knowing exactly what I wanted and taking it without apology. By my sophomore year at State, I'd probably slept with more people than most of my friends combined. And I didn't feel an ounce of shame about it.

And I realized something. Sex wasn't an overhype. It never was. I'd heard people talk in school, girls who had a lot of sex talk about how it wasn't as they thought it would be. And I believed them. But now, I knew they were wrong. It didn't feel good because they were fucking boys. The ones filling me up were men, with big cocks, broad shoulders and eyes to die for. Literally. And fuck that feels good. As much as I didn't want it to.

“But Hux, you have to realize that you can’t keep harassing me. I’ve given you my answer. And I haven’t changed my mind.” “I am sorry. I just find it unbelievable that you’re saying no to some really, really good sex.” She huffs. “I don’t know how you can be so sure of yourself. Where do you get all that confidence?” “I’m not talking about me. I’m talking about us. Sex is just a series of physical instructions—put tab a) into slot b). Or c). Or possibly d) if you’re really lucky. And then move up and down a bit.”

Nathania’s POV Nathania walked out of the library a few days later when she felt something drip from her and paused, no, it can’t be, it most definitely cannot be, she thought as she quickly did the math in her head. Her period is supposed to be here in two days, why now? She shook her head and quickly rushed to the restroom but low and behold, it was filled with students of the male species. There was no way she could do anything with them there so she pretended to forget something and walked out. She paused in the hallway, debating whether to risk it and go to the female restroom. However, when she did get there, she saw a group of girls trooping in. One of them caught sight of her before

Leo is calm and soft-spoken, he loves to be held and cuddled, but Vinny is a hyperactive little demon who can’t sit still for even one second. “Vinny… what is sex?” Leo asks all of a sudden. I lift an eyebrow and cross my arms, waiting for Vinny’s response. They’re only five years old, going on six. They shouldn’t know what sex is. “Sex is what makes the babies,” Vinny responds with confidence. Dumb confidence. “How?” Leo pushes. And of course Vinny has no clue so they both look at me. Oh, hell no. “Don’t ask me. I don’t know about that either,” I lie before getting into an awkward conversation that doesn’t belong to me, “Anyway, how do you guys feel about having a sibling?”

"Sex....what!! Oh my god but but i don't understand now because other girls say it so like heaven but that girl did not sound like she was in heaven!" "Okay, please don't be shy but tell me what do you know or understand by sex Lara?" "Ehm, well then you will have a baby" she says shyly. Dear lord, poor thing! "Okay let me tell you, yes it's a way to have children but manly it's between 2 persons to express their love for eachother or in other cases between 2 people who just want to have sex, without the love, are you following me so far?"

"Can you not! Can you not make everything sexual." "Did you know that... victims of sexual abuse at an early tend to be hyper sexual. Saw that debate in the paper the other day. Guess there's a reason why all I blabber about us sex huh? Bet you had no knowledge of that." Henry sighed. "I'm pretty sure they meant girls." "Boys get molested too.!" "Oh really? really Austin because you clearly wanted it if your manhood was up and standing ready to work on my wife. If you could reach a climax enough to create a child that you both abandoned and hid. Simply shameful!"

Davon asks cooly. “I wouldn’t know. But if sex is as good as this there will be no issues.” I chuckle and eat more till the bowl is empty. I feel like I could eat that ten times over. “You’ve never had sex?” Davon asks, almost sad. “Well, no. Sex is for making babies and being a 30 year old woman in a small community and no men around my age to procreate, it’s a little hard.” This made Davon even more curious. I can see it in his eyes, the way he’s studying me.