Tag: Straight

Firsts F/F young/old

**Writer’s Note:** This piece of fiction contains mature language and content. If this is not what you want to read, please choose something else.

Please also feel free to make comments, as this is not a genre I usually produce.

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This bar is not my kind of place at all – I stick out, like the proverbial sore thumb. There are thirty-somethings all around me, drinking and laughing. I can’t make head or tail of what I overhear, because I can’t figure out the context. So I just sit at my table – it was the first open table close to the door. I keep wondering what the hell is wrong with me.

I am 63 years old and meeting someone new.

I described myself to her as skinny fat, and she didn’t understand what I meant. I wear a size small, but I’m not toned even though I am a little taller than average. So I’m skinny but jiggly. She laughed and told me I’m cute. She said she saw the pic I posted on my profile. It’s the only pic I posted. I am not the type to take a boatload of pics of myself. Read more »

[MF] Blowjob in the park, and then finishing in my wife (Part 1) [Cheating]

This story is from not long ago but prior to covid.

We met on tinder, both of us matching with anonymous profiles and clear descriptions of our situations and what we were looking for. I normally wouldn’t have swiped right, but it’s much easier to have an affair when the other person is in the same situation, so I thought I’d give it a shot. We started chatting almost immediately upon matching and turned out to have similar interests and similar goals and we very quickly moved to Kik, where we just as quickly setup a coffee meeting for the next day. It turned out we lived about 50 miles from each other so we found a place in between where we could be reasonably sure we wouldn’t run into anyone we knew.

As I drove to the meeting place, I was understandably nervous. I mean, I knew quite a bit about her from our chats but neither of us had shared pictures with each other, so I didn’t really know what to expect. Was it really a man? Someone my wife knew? My wife herself? Would we be attracted to each other? While I was fairly sure it wasn’t any of the first three, I had no idea about the last, but even if that was the case, if the worst that happened is that I had a friendly conversation with someone over coffee, I’d still count that as a win. Read more »

Wife gives in part 2

I felt the cock head against my ass, and I let out a pained cry as it forced its way into me. It was my second time, and my husband had used the implied threat of taking my 18 yeqr old niece’s hot holes, if I refused to offer up my ass as much as he wanted, what he considered was his due after 15 years of marriage. At least my husband had lubed up well, it was still a slow, grunting reaming as my ass walls opened reluctantly to his cock pushing slowly into me. With a final lunge, my ass got the maximum stretch, and I let out another pained cry as his 9 inch cock was driven into the hilt, his balls swung down, smacking against my pussy.

“Oh yeah, still virgin tight, nice” he grunted, “my 9 inch ass buster cock will stretch you out nicely.” Read more »

La Scorsa Notte [FF]

‘*Grazie*.’

Alex mumbled her thanks to the waiter, but he was moving so quickly, his hands so precise as they balanced the tray of drinks, that he had disappeared a split-second after her second glass of Nero d’Avola hit the table. It was late in the evening. The bar was a stone’s throw from her apartment on the Via d’Aragone, a narrow and dust-coloured street where the cobblestones had been polished smooth by generations of feet, and it was alive with chatter. Customers, Alex among them, spilled out onto the mismatched tables which were scattered along the road and into the square.

Alex looked around her for a moment, long enough to confirm her suspicion that, of the cheerful Friday-night crowd here, she was the only person who had a table to herself.

It didn’t much matter, she thought. Her flight left early tomorrow morning. But still, she had to admit that her two weeks in Palermo hadn’t been quite what she expected. Read more »

Hot Tub Fiasco – Alternative Ending (2/2)

“Pick which one you like best,” Jenny said as she jerked her pajama pants down. My eyes widened in shock as she wore nothing but a thong beneath. Mallory took her pants off, revealing her black lace panties.

“You are such a slut,” Mallory giggled at Jenny.

My head looked left and right at the two meals laid out before me. Mallory definitely had a butt, but it didn’t stand in comparison to Jenny’s. Jenny had a pornstar type of ass. I gazed at her white, freckled cheeks as they swallowed her thong.

“Go ahead and pick,” Mallory turned her head to me. “My feelings won’t be hurt,” she said, looking at Jenny’s ass.

I cleared my throat and spoke, “Jenny.”

“Do I?” Jenny giggled, loving the attention. “You might need to grab it, just to be sure.”

Mallory sat back down, keeping her pants off, and cuddled me again. Jenny backed up closer to me knowing she had just won.

“Do it,” Mallory whispered in my ear. “All of this is okay. Promise.”

I placed both hands on Jenny’s ass cheeks and squeezed. Jenny laughed, placing her hands over mine so I wouldn’t let go. Read more »

Hot Tub Fiasco – Alternative Ending (1/2)

“He’s a lowlife fucking coward!” Matt yelled at the top of his lungs. He was looking out of the window of the house, blinded by the headlights of Connor’s car. “They’re actually leaving.”

“When are you going to tell me what the hell is going on?” His mother demanded, her face flustered with anger. “You woke us up, now he’s taking Mallory away, I need answers-“

“They were making out, mom,” Matt yelled at her. “He was violating my sister.”

Matt’s mother took a step back. Her expression wasn’t exactly disappointed nor happy either. Matt’s father gave a look of disgust, and sat down at the dining room table.

“I’m calling her again, this is just stupid,” his mom muttered, taking her phone back out.

“It’s more than stupid, he’s a pedophile!”

“Calm down, son, this is Connor we’re talking about,” his dad raised his voice. “You can’t just go tossing that word around and you know it.”

“I saw him, I saw the way he held her, they-“

“Enough!” Matt’s father yelled across the room. “Think logically. It’s messed up, yes, but he isn’t gonna *rape* her. Of course you both beat the hell out of each other, you never have any self control.” Read more »

Celebrating [m]y adorable theater geek girl[f]riend’s 20th birthday

Rocky moved in with me this past memorial day. It’s been nothing but happiness since. I didn’t expect living together to go so well as it is, although I’m not surprised by this. Given the chemistry and communication we have it shouldn’t shock me one bit. I love waking up with her in my arms every morning and I love falling asleep with her at night. I love waking up to her in the middle of the night holding her close as I fall back asleep and I love the time we spend together. I love the memories we’ve made so far and I can’t wait to see what memories we create in the future. Read more »

Hot Tub Fiasco Part 5 [MF] [Friend’s Little Sister] [Age Gap]

“He’s a lowlife fucking coward!” Matt yelled at the top of his lungs. He was looking out of the window of the house, blinded by the headlights of Connor’s car. “They’re actually leaving.”

“When are you going to tell me what the hell is going on?” His mother demanded, her face flustered with anger. “You woke us up, now he’s taking Mallory away, I need answers-“

“They were making out, mom,” Matt yelled at her. “He was violating my sister.”

Matt’s mother took a step back. Her expression wasn’t exactly disappointed nor happy either. Matt’s father gave a look of disgust, and sat down at the dining room table.

“I’m calling her again, this is just stupid,” his mom muttered, taking her phone back out.

“It’s more than stupid, he’s a pedophile!”

“Calm down, son, this is Connor we’re talking about,” his dad raised his voice. “You can’t just go tossing that word around and you know it.”

“I saw him, I saw the way he held her, they-“

“Enough!” Matt’s father yelled across the room. “Think logically. It’s messed up, yes, but he isn’t gonna *rape* her. Of course you both beat the hell out of each other, you never have any self control.” Read more »

The Cabins Part II [MF] [MMMM]

Part II [MF} [MMMM}

The next morning we slept in after staying up late on our first night there. I woke up first, and looked over at Kelley sleeping. As we both had slept naked, she lay there with one breast uncovered. I leaned over and kissed her exposed nipple and swiped it with my tongue. She never moved. Giving her breast a little squeeze, I rolled out of bed to make coffee.

As I looked out of the kitchen window onto the deck, two of the boys, Ron and Mark, were up getting their fishing gear ready. They were dressed in shorts and t shirts. After the coffee finished, I grabbed a mug, filled it, and then strolled out on the deck still naked.

“Morning, boys,” I said.

They both looked up, saw me naked, and Ron said, “Look if we got out of line last night, I want to apologize for all of us.”

“Ron, I know this might sound weird, but I enjoyed it as I am positive that Kelley did too,” I told him. I could see the relief on his face. Read more »

Why Dani won’t talk to me anymore [mF] [milf] [tits] [cum] [handjobs] [fuckin’]

She cheated on me, that bitch. I slam Dani’s bedroom door and storm down the hall. She’s crying, but I head downstairs to get out of the house. I’m almost to the front door when her mom calls to me from the living room.

“Ben, what’s going on?” she hollers.

I don’t want to get to talk about this, especially not with her. “Nothing, Mrs Tyler. I’m taking off.” I’m shouting loud enough for Dani to hear. Let her be the one to explain this to her mom.

“Come here, Ben, talk to me,” Mrs Tyler says.

I want nothing more than to leave. But Mrs Tyler, well, she’s a MILF. And I’ve just noticed that she’s wearing nothing but a sports bra and yoga pants. And because of this, and since I won’t be coming around here anymore, I head into the living room and sit down on the couch next to Mrs Tyler. Read more »