Straight Archives — Page 1633 of 2451 — NSFW story

[M] Fucking a hot senior Friend [F]

Just reliving my[24years old, M] experience of fucking my hot senior friend [26 years old,F] whom i call as Rosie from here on.

Background – Rosie and i have know each other for the past 10 years thanks to our mothers. Both of our moms have been very close friends for a little over 13 years. Usually rosie’s mom would come over to our house to spend time once in a week or so. Sometimes Rosie would also tag along with her mom to our place. My interaction with rosie was very short with just Hi’s and Bye’s. But i would sometimes ask her for help related to studies or college through texts. Everything was pretty ok with the texts, but i do think she was a bit flirty at times,even though it could have been borderline friendly and flirty. She was a type of girl who was always straightforward, and was very chatty. A few years on, she moves into another country for education. After half a year i start on planning to study out of my country as well. Read more »

Mandy 40f kinky with m18

I can remember the exact moment when my desire for the older woman was first ignited within me.

18. Working a part time job in a supermarket. Sexually inexperienced.

Her name was Mandy. Probably 40. Long red hair, curvy and immaculately turned out
I nails done, hair styled and make up fixed.

I was walking down the staircase from the warehouse to the shop floor. Mandy at the bottom, alone.

She was laughing and when I asked what she was laughing at she told me to look and pointed to her shoe.

She wore a little patent black slip on shoe which she slipped off. She had a pair of tights on and her foot had pushed through the foot of the tights.

I just stood and stared. I hadn’t know it until that point but I liked it. Perhaps feet were my thing? The sight of her foot poking out from her tights. Her dark red nail polish. Toe ring It was hot and I guessed I’d said nothing and stared for too long as when I looked back to Mandy’s face she was looking at me as if to say “what are you staring at?” Read more »

My ex-gf’s younger sister is one of the most beautiful, cute and sexy girls I’ve ever met. Part 1.

She’s petite, blonde with curly hair, slim-fit curvy with a gorgeous face and big, bright blue eyes. She’s super cute, playful, cuddly and naughty altogether. All of my friends (even the female ones) agree that she is dreamy and adorable af.

One day I was at her place. We were on holiday on a very hot summer day and everyone was gone from the house but me and her. We slept in the same room and I had woken up before her that day and couldn’t help but notice how sexy and cute she looked in her sleep (the fact the sheets had rolled off and I could she her waist and part of her tight teen ass didn’t help much either).

We were alone in the house, I was chilling on the sofa, as she passes by me in a bikini and skirt telling me she’s going to take a shower. “Ok” I replied in a neutral, indifferent manner, but I couldn’t help but stare as she walked past me in her black bikini top. Her skin was tanned and smooth, her sexy slim waist was playfully moving up and down and her tight, curvy hips waved as she climbed the stairs before the bathroom. Her body was screaming “I am a gorgeous, fertile 18 yo teen who needs to be bred hard”. Read more »

Anonymous cocks at the beach [MMMMMMM..MF][cuck][exh]

It had been a long running gag we’d always played (well, I had anyway) for as long as we’d been heading down the coast; I’d hit the indicators to turn off to the local nude beach but instead just drive straight past. I think the fact that I still did it generated more humour now than the threat itself but it had become a tradition. Even when the kids came along and they didn’t understand why I did it, they assumed it was just one of those gags that mum and dad played and laughed long.

So it was with amazement that I looked at her when one day, coming back from dropping the kids at the movies, that she actually made the turn. She looked both excited and panicked at the same time as she quickly tried to explain what she was doing. I was expecting some kind of story about just once wanting to see what was at the end of the road. A spur of the moment, lets get crazy kind of thing. Instead she explained how she had been thinking about doing this for some time, how she’d been down here the day before by herself to scope things out and about how she wanted to watch a bunch of guys masturbate to the sight of her naked. Read more »

Pegging Anyone? Part 2 (MF) (FDom)

I stand up and look at you, then look at the items arrayed on the chaise. I pick up the paddle and weigh it in each of my hands before settling on my left hand for holding it. I roll my wrist to feel the weight and then step back so I’m in the middle of the room.

I feel awkward standing there in my too big jeans and blue hoodie. I put the paddle between my knees and pull my hoodie off, graphic tee riding up and showing my stretch mark lined stomach.

I get the hoodie off and toss it on the computer chair and pull my shirt down to cover my stomach again.

Oh jesus. Now I felt even more awkward in my graphic tee. I pointed at you with the paddle, “Come here.” I say and point to the ground at my feet.

You stand and walk over to me. We kiss and I wrap an arm around your neck and use the paddle to strike the outside of your thigh gently, “Kneel.” I order, feeling out being the dominant a bit more. Read more »

[MF] friday fun that will go down in my record books

It started with a simple business trip in Europe about 5 months ago and deciding to download tinder. My profile was simple, no mess, no fuss, just some light hearted fun/company and see where things go.

A few matches and some conversations I hit upon this one woman, strong and confident type, a little older than I, blonde hair, very fit and active according to her profile, also on business for the week, heading home early the next week. Similar timings to mine.

We decided early on in the trip to head out for dinner for the company. The first and second night ended with us parting ways having had a lovely meal, and great chat. Of course I hoped for more, but as per my profile the light hearted fun was all I needed to make the trip interesting.

It came to Friday afternoon. I was shattered, as was she, and as much as we wanted to go out for dinner again we both agreed perhaps an evening to rest was what we each needed. As soon as we said it, I regretted it, I plucked up the courage and decided if we were too tired to go out, let’s stay in together at one of our hotels, a couple of beers and watch whatever rubbish film shows itself on tv. She agreed…..we both really knew what this meant. Read more »

Getting my ass fucked in a car in the French country side [FM]

I [F28] am dating my dominant Nick [32M] for a couple of months now. Since we live in different city’s we don’t always get to see each other much, but when we meet it’s always hot and intense as hell. In a last minute spur of the moment I decided to come along with Nick on his work trip to France. We wouldn’t get to see each other a lot, but every minute would be worth it.

I traveled to him by train and then we drove 2,5h in his car to his hotel. It was getting quite late when the navigation directed us in a very small road in the middle of the woods. It was very misty and the sight was poor. He stopped the car to turn it around, the hotel clearly wasn’t here. Then he looked at me with a wicked smile and turned the engine off. His eyes ran over me and he told me to take off my shoes, my tights and my panties. He put his seat back and I climbed over to him, sitting on top of him. We started making out, his hands all over my naked ass under my dress. He unzipped his pants and pushed his cock inside of me. We kissed and fucked, I kissed his neck and earlobes, whispering between my moans that I missed him. Read more »

Dirty Laundry

When you are young and your whole life moves …it moves. When you’re older your life can seem stuck and static. Poppy was static and knew it. This was a shame at eighteen; at that age life should be dynamic and a buzz of action and new experiences.

As a primary school aged youngster the adventure was all there. Moving to a home with the strange name of Rendell Creek Junction. The water part of the name sounded great. Poppy always liked swimming. The creek however was nearly perpetually dry. Rendell Creek was two thousand clicks from the sea. A desert stopover point for fuel, food and rest. It was a roadhouse business with a rundown basic minimum two and half star accommodation rating. A ‘welcome’ strategic break in any person’s journey where the main north south highway met the only sealed route east. To the west a less used harsh dusty corrugated four wheel drive adventure desert track.

Poppy was ‘okay’ through the passing years while her older sister was still at home. Her three years away studying at University and a boyfriend to boot…meant they had drifted apart. Her parents had only two days ago taken the long drive south for Melanie’s graduation and their first break in years. Read more »