Stealth Youth

[Idyll]

I've been reading a few stories about people sneaking away from home during their youth or otherwise in order to do something "rebel" or perform "covert ops" they would rather keep from their surroundings and my interest has been piqued. I'm creating this topic so we can share some of our more "clandestine" stories under the cover of anonymity and have a friendly chat over moments either glorious or plain stupid if not simply tame.

 

- As per usual Don't start nor perpetuate fights, arguments can be though only under respectable and respectful bounds.

 

 

I'll go first: (I'll probably put this in my blog too since it's already written anyway.)

Spoiler

My most memorable blunder as I went rogue was when I went to a "group-up", as we'd come to call it - where we'd mostly have fun together as friends or get off off each others, our small crew of a dozen and a few more, including I, though the count wasn't fixed and some others outside our circle would occasionally mingle. Back on track. So, I had gone to one of our group-ups as the sun began to dim, we were having fun playing games, joking around, doing dumb shit, pulling stunts off and just chattering - you know, teen things.

 

For some reason the atmosphere that summer evening changed and things became heated - we assumed it was due to the summer's temper and tried our best to ignore it, to no avail. We were drinking some alcohols from our stash which we'd assembled from parental contraband, some bought by the majors of our crowd and other bottles just outright stolen from the alcohol store nearby and we also were smoking reefers.

 

The overall arousal had slowly turned up as did the creeping climate and our horny teenage selves, one thing led to another and we ended up getting laid in an impromptu orgy that lasted the whole of the night, and, since the following day was a friday without school for most of those present, we just went on even the next day. I ended up staying the week-end without noticing and got an earful from my parents - it wasn't just sex but there was obviously a lot of it.

My father, being more lax and knowing I had I good enough head on my shoulders to think for myself only told me to call next time; whilst my mother who was somehow convinced by my story of staying at a friend's place for four nights, regardless of the smell of leaves still slightly sticking to me, gave me some restrictions. Well, I technically was staying at a friend's but we weren't studying, playing dolls nor pillow fighting, though we did "fight" someway.

 

By the way, about the alcohol store, there were no cameras in the area nor inside the shop at the time and the owner has a habit of relaxing in the back of the store for quite some time. A pretty amicable man who's still in his prime even though he's around his fifties. I myself even stole a few bottles of Tequila and some other stuff we'd just mix and forget the brand; and since the owner is great, even though he knew I'd "purchased" some of his products "for free" he let it slide saying he knew what it's like to be young and has been giving me and sharing a few bottles for free occasionally ever since.

 

 

[frobhub]

not sure if it fits... but when i was 17 years old, i was already deep into bdsm and kinky things... as it was pretty hard in my location (and my age) to enjoy this stuff, i traveled about 300 km into a different country where there is a rather big location for that kind of customers. faked an ID so i was of legal age and took quite a bit of my bank money with me... turned out it as one of the best weekends i ever had... and i learnt so much during those days... never told anyone of my friends about it and my parents thought i was sleeping at a friend of mine.

 

came back for more over the years, as it was a really special experience, that i will never get out of my head.

[Idyll]

6 hours ago, frobhub said:

not sure if it fits... but when i was 17 years old, i was already deep into bdsm and kinky things... as it was pretty hard in my location (and my age) to enjoy this stuff, i traveled about 300 km into a different country where there is a rather big location for that kind of customers. faked an ID so i was of legal age and took quite a bit of my bank money with me... turned out it as one of the best weekends i ever had... and i learnt so much during those days... never told anyone of my friends about it and my parents thought i was sleeping at a friend of mine.

 

came back for more over the years, as it was a really special experience, that i will never get out of my head.

 

That sounds great, I remember when I had my life's first big event, Master's household is rather on the well off side so everything was grand for the occasion, It was when I got branded Master's one and only slave. I was already quite immersed in this world by that point myself. You just made me want to start a topic specifically on bdsm.

 

EDIT: Here, if you're interested in sharing more related stories! @frobhub

 

 

[Lyman the Lunatic]

I have a few stories, I was gonna tell a couple but this 1 is the least boring.

 

Spoiler

I was 15, a girl next door invited me over, she's pretty hot too, so I did. It would've gone "there" if her house isn't a filthy mess. I mean, sticky floor, stinks of rotten food, garbage spilling out to the front lawn, hoarder hell stuff. Good thing she talks about being a gamer so we play games instead (I was relieved to have successfully persuaded the conversation that direction). It's this weird Looney Tunes knock off. I don't know if anyone here knows what I'm talking about. Like, Famicom era games, back when copyright laws were a joke? I must've stayed there, for like, 2 or so hrs? Doing my best to act as if I don't smell anything or my feet aren't fused to the floor if I stay in the same place for too long. (Un)fortunately enough, the security arrived to my house, I rushed out & I was told I have to pick up the phone. As it turns out, my parents yelled at me for the next 2 hrs for the heinous crimes of having a life. Remember in the movies where the character hold 2 phones to their ears? That was me. And for the next 2 yrs or so, I was a prisoner in my own home. Not even allowed to leave the house. 

 

[Idyll]

2 minutes ago, Lyman the Lunatic said:

I have a few stories, I was gonna tell a couple but this 1 is the least boring.

 

Yiiikes.

 

I've had my share of pigsties and I developped the habit of faking that I forgot my condoms in the car or home so I'd "take a quick detour to buy new ones and needed to 'cause as a girl and the one at risk of pregnancy, I didn't trust anything I didn't choose", I would instead head away from there, back home or to fetch another love nest for the night.

 

About the prison, that I can't even begin to imagine myself being isolated for two years as a teen by my parents... This makes me feel rather fortunate of the household I was born to.

 

 

[Lyman the Lunatic]

42 minutes ago, Idyll said:

 

About the prison, that I can't even begin to imagine myself being isolated for two years as a teen by my parents... This makes me feel rather fortunate of the household I was born to.

 

Yeah, and they asked me why I don't hang out with people lol. I always use incident as an answer.
But there's a sort of sequel, too. She decided to come over a few more times & I have to come up with all sorts of excuses why I don't want to see her again. It was super painful (she's hot, but I just can't forget how rotten her house is).

[Idyll]

13 hours ago, Lyman the Lunatic said:

(she's hot, but I just can't forget how rotten her house is).

 

Yeah, it's like a curtain fall that can't be reversed.