Hetero Sex Stories - Page 3

Best Friend Gets His Face Fucked by Me

I'm at the living room in my couch about to put some porn on and masturbate to. The doorbell rings again, I get up and walk to the door and open it. It's my best friend Will.
3.8 friendship

My Trip to the Nude Beach

This is a story that breaks norms. The story of a younger nudist.
3.5 encounters

An Afternoon of Delights with my Wife

My wife was doing housework and I sit infront of the computer. I go over and tickle my wife and then when grandpa takes the kids out to the park, the game is on!
3.8 relationship

Some Public Fun

Together with my husband I go on vacation in Orlando. We decide to take a late night swim and as the others leave we start getting ranchy.
3 encounters

Sexy Bus Ride to Remember

On my trip home to Buffalo I get down and dirty on the bus with this hot and very well-endowed blonde with the shortest skirt I'd ever seen in my life.
3.4 encounters

Mowing the Neighbours Lawn

Two teenager girls and their divorced mother move in next door. As I go over to mow the lawn as agreed with the previous owner I get introduced to Stacy. This is how the story begins.
3.3 encounters

Milking Your Breasts and Fucking Your Brains Out

During lunch break Andy hears a noice from the vacant office and opens the door. He finds Donna milking her breast for her baby back home. It turns out her breast pump is broken and she needs help milking her breasts...
3.6 encounters

Eating Pussy for a Job

Rick is almost graduated and needs a job in todays bad economy. He goes to an interview where the interviewer ends up being this hot 40-50 year old woman. Perhaps he can use his asset to get this job?
3.3 encounters

Base Baller meets Woman on the Train

On the morning train to the Bay Area I meet a raven-haired woman, possibly 25 years old with huge breasts straining her shirt. Although I am still a virgin we somehow send the sparks flying and she invites me to stay at her place. Virgin no more I hope.
4.4 encounters

My First Fuck

His name was Jeff, and I really had a thing for him. In retrospect a lot of this anger is directed at myself. I was so naive as to believe that what we were doing was alright because we were in love.
2.9 first time

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