Hetero Sex Stories


Southern bell

The first time he saw her he was in love. She was the perfect woman for him, a true southern bell. She had long blonde hair, dark blue eyes and stood five eight without shoes. Her body had nice curves, her thirty-five inch breasts looked fine against her twenty-four inch waist, her hips measured thirty-four inch each only made her breast look bigger then the size they were. She looked so perfect to him. Her father was filthy rich so she was spoiled rotten, a debutante and bell of the ball so to speak. She knew every man wanted her and she play them like scarlet in gone with the wind. He knew he wanted her more then the rest and planned to get her.

How I Got My Job Part 2

I stayed on my knees, the three guys who were interviewing me stood around me in a circle. Looking down at me with dirty, satisfied looks on their faces, their cocks still semi erect. I spoke up in a pitiful voice, "Alan is my interview done?" They all chuckled for a bit before Alan replied. "We have to talk about that Katie." He glanced at the other guys, "Well I have to take a serious piss, you guys want to talk about Katie and her interview; follow me. And Katie, you stay right there! Don't move and don't get dressed." The three went off to the men's room in office, by this time everyone else, I assumed, was gone since they went left the office naked.

How I Got My Job Part 1

My name is Katie, I am 25, a very attractive brunette; I would give myself a nine on a scale of 1 -10. I know my 34D boobs get me a lot of attention from men. I'm 5'8", very nice figure as I love to work out, mostly jogging to tease the guys who watch me; watch my boobs bouncing as I jog by them. I had to tell someone about how I got my job. I guess I feel more comfortable just sharing it with strangers since I know I could never tell any of my friends, except for one. They wouldn't believe me or mainly not believe what I actually did to get my good job. A friend of mine told me about this site. He said people would love to read this story and would be jerking off to it, to me.

Movie Theater in the Summer VII

Sunday morning was a beautiful site. The sun was rising and I had a naked goddess lying next to me. The sight of Rochelle lying next to me, half her body covered with the sheet. Her breast hanging out, nipples hard thanks to the cool air as the sun kissed her. My heart is starting to beat fast as I lean in and softly kiss her cheek. She sighs as her eyes slowly open and she smiles at me. I lean in and kiss her soft lips as I roll her on her back. Our tongues merge together as I kiss her, my hands massaging her round breast and pinching her nipples. I feel her heart begin to beat faster as my hand slowly moves down and begins to rub her inner thigh.

My wife Tina

My wife Tina and I had just had the wildest sexual experience ever. I'm Fred, I figured it was time to introduce myself. Tina let me watch and take part as she sucked off and fucked a foot long, coal black cock. Tina was worn out as I returned to our bedroom after seeing our guest, James, out. She opened her eyes and smiled as I entered the room. "We really did it didn't we, babe? Are you relly OK with what went on?"I assured her it was great and told her it was the hottest thing I could've ever imagined. "No regrets?" I told her that the thing I regretted was that I didn't have a video camera to record it all. "Oh, god, that would've been hot - being able to see myself.

First meeting

Judy Tsang was in no doubt that she was taking chances by not telling anyone about where she was going. Over the previous two months she had built up a friendship over the internet witha supposedly nice guy. She had felt at ease with John Thompson right from the very start. Even so all trust was just on his word. At the very start it had been an innocent chat as she already had a boyfriend and John knew this. He had in no way tried to undermine her relationship. The fact that the chat had turned to sex early on had only reinforced her view that John was an ok! Guy. It was his laid back approach that had instilled some trust in her.

Barstool Bitch

"Don't you talk to me that way you little sassy bitch", I told her. She was pissed because I saw one of my ex-girlfriends at the grocery store and did a double take when I saw her. She looked hot, what can I say. She wasn't as hot as my current girlfriend, Michele, though. As pissed off as Michele was, I wasn't ready to release the tension in our little spat. I could ease the jealous thoughts raging through her mind by telling her how gorgeous she is and how much I was in love with her. But I wouldn't. At least... not yet. I had other things in mind.

My Wife Rose's Birthday Surprise

Today was My Wife's birthday, and I had to go out and pick Rose's present up this morning. Rose was awake chatting on the Internet all night when I left. While I was out getting her present she stayed home and was online all day. Rose was sitting down naked at the computer and surfing the web. She then went to a search engine and typed in k9 for dogs, as she had been talking about getting another pet. She thought she could do some research. She clicked on a couple of links until she came upon a subject from her passed. On this site, there was a picture of a Great Dane fucking this woman doggie style.

From the club to the bedroom

It started off at my summer house along the beach. I go there every summer without my parents around to kind of just get away from the big city. I had a few friends there. Almost every night we would go out to various clubs to go dancing. I was feeling kind of down because my boyfriend & I had broken up so they decided to take me to a "special place". We ended up at a club about 15 minutes away. It looked normal from the outside. When we had walked in, it seemed more hoppin' than any club I had ever gone to. I walked over to the bar & told my friends that I would be out on the floor in a bit that I wanted to get a drink.

My neighbour

Like most boys of my age (about 18), I had just started to learn about sex. I often woke up with a hard dick, but after a couple of minutes, it would soften up. I was friendly with July, a 18 year old who lived down the road from me. During the school holidays, and occasionally weekends, we'd often go out like youngsters did. We never did anything, though July once asked if she could see my dick, which I let her and she showed me her tits. One day, we noticed one of the neighbours struggling with her shopping. We ran over and offered our help. As she bent down to put one of the bags on the pavement, I couldn't help but notice her cleavage. I felt a twitch in my trousers.