Tag: Straight

More Hotel Adventures [M] [MM] (sort of…)

If you read my last story, you’ll know I enjoy staying in hotels while away on business. Something about hotels makes me horny. I love the thrill of walking the corridors and overhearing a couple going hard at it. Or perhaps lying in bed while the headboard thumps against the shared wall. And of course, I enjoy the freedom of lying in bed in the evening, sometimes for hours at a time, edging and teasing myself towards a big finish.

I often take a few toys with me on longer trips. My hand is okay for a night or two, but if I’m away for any length of time I like to pack a few extras. This time, I threw some lube, a couple of cock rings, my stroker toy and my Aneros plug into my bag.

**[M]**

I arrived in the early evening at my hotel. I was working in a new town and hadn’t stayed here before. The receptionist pleasantly walked me through the hotels layout and how to get to my room. I’d also booked a table in the restaurant for later that evening, giving me enough time to have a shower and chill out for a while first. Read more »

[FM] Kat and the sk8rboi.

So, to start with a little backstory, I’m a single (divorced) woman in my early 40s. I work hard, have my own place, and pretty much do what I want. Sometimes what I want is to have another person over to share a physically intimate experience. So I do.

Some of my experiences have been interesting enough to me that I would like to get them down on “paper” and share them with others who might enjoy them as well. I hope you do.

This is a story that began sometime in the summer of last year. I was going through a rough time, and I was an emotional wreck. I had been mostly celibate for a couple of years after a devastating breakup and had just started putting myself back out there, for fun only. I had also been drinking heavily. This information is only important in that it explains why I don’t remember any of the chats I had with him before meeting him. I just remember having the knowledge that someone was coming to my place on a particular evening to spend some time in my bed. Read more »

Rinse and Repeat [MF]

The vibrating hum of the engine goes quiet and the familiar chime of my Kia plays as I turn my car off. I look in the mirror and breathe in deeply through my nose.

“You got this.”

I exhale through my mouth, feeling my heartbeat pound inside my ribs. I open the door and calmly walk to your door, my car notifying me that it’s secure and locked through soft rings.

I see a text on my phone as I approach, “Doors open, cum inside ?”

Always straight to the point, one of my favorite things about her. I open the door and call out, “Sam?”

No response. My phone shivers in my hand again, checking the screen I see a photo from her, but the lock screen is hiding its contents. Before I can open it another text comes through, this one containing a message, “Care to join? The water’s fine ?”

I open the message app and see a full body image of her, every inch of smooth, wet and soft skin exposed from the neck down. I can feel my heart pound in my chest again, and suddenly I become aware of my decision to wear skinny jeans. Read more »

Boudoir photo shoot to cum shot (M/F, detailed)

I’ve always loved photography. I’ve taken pictures of everything from fancy cars to wildlife and nature, waterfalls, anything. So when you asked me to do a photo shoot with you, naturally I jumped at it. We went to high school together but had fallen out of touch since, so it took me a bit off guard when you said you wanted to do the shoot at the house. But who knows? Maybe you have nice scenery there?

I assume you’re still getting ready when you answer the door in a pink silk robe. You’re even more beautiful than you were some six years earlier. You invite me in and tell me to follow you, excitedly tip-toeing down the hallway in bare feet. You lead me into your bedroom where you have a string of white lights hanging around the topper and posts of your delicately made bed.

“Are you ready? What all do you need to set up?” You ask as you nervously bounce from heel to heel. Ohhhh… oh. This is THAT kind of phot shoot. I can feel a thin line of sweat at my hairline as I process and think. Read more »

Maid it home for a long weekend to deliver a reward [FM]

If you’ve been following my tales on here for quite a while, you might have noticed it’s been a long time since I mentioned Simon, my ex’s younger brother who I teased and fooled around with a little a couple of years back*. In short, he ended up getting a girlfriend, which curtailed his cheeky WhatsApp messages to me for the most part – we hung out briefly a few times, and I even got to meet his adorable girlfriend, but he was always on his best behaviour.

I’d heard earlier this year that Simon and his girlfriend had split up, and perhaps unsurprisingly not too long after his cheekiness returned somewhat, as he teased me and I similarly teased him back in our messages. He’d invited me to come and hang out over Easter, but as I wasn’t heading home to see my parents that never came to fruition, but I promised to let him know the next time I was visiting home for any length of time. As it happened, a couple of weeks ago he messaged me with some amazing news – I won’t say what it is here, but it was dream come true stuff for him and was generally a pretty awesome achievement, so of course I was full of congratulations and genuinely happy for him. In the wake of my gushing praise, he didn’t miss a chance to tease me: “Am I going to get a reward the next time you come down here for being so amazing then?” he asked with an emoji wink. I suggested equally teasing that he might if he played his cards right, adding that I’d be visiting my family over the Bank Holiday weekend too. Read more »

The house party invite [distracted wife]

She came home late one night from a friends house. Another makeup party, where her friend was selling her wares. Over priced, “high-quality” stuff you could only get from this friend. It was all the rage right now among her friends. All of them were married mothers, normal day to day ladies who attacked to grind of motherhood. Most of them had a part-time gig or a money making bit. This friend sold makeup to her friends. Another sold press-on nails. One sold leggings and dresses.
“How was the makeup tonight?” I asked as my wife came bopping through the door. She smiled and held up a could little bags of goodies she’d purchased. She showed me the wares and explained what they were for. I was still confused even after the crash course of the application. “There’s all this cool stuff! And she’s coming out with more next month!”
“Super rad!” I said, trying to sound like I knew how awesome it was.
“Next Friday is Jenna’s leggings party! And the Tuesday after that is Michelle’s nail party! Can I go to those?”

“Yeah, that’s fine.” I said “I can take the kids.” Read more »

[FM] loosing our virginity’s on prom night.

I am not an overly sexual person. I’m really only posting here on reddit to 1. Become more sexual and 2. Get better at writing as thats what I want to pursue after Uni. This is my attempt to be “good” at smut writing, thus everything below happened. I will be changing our names though for personal reasons. Enjoy?

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The air was bitter and cold. Not a star was in the sky and dark heavy clouds lined the sky with the somber promise of a early spring thunderstorm.

We had snuck from the crowded high school gymnasium, into his small black two door Honda Civic where our lips grazed each others too many times to count. Between foreplay and driving, we arrived at his home-the closest to the school and marauded our ways into his house.

His parents were asleep, the two of us quiet as a mouse while we descend the cool steps into the basement that served as his bedroom. To the left, a washer and dryer set lined side by side. The right various unpacked boxes filled with unsaleable objects. Straight ahead, past an archway blacked out with an ancient wool blanket the two of us slink into his section of the under layer. Read more »

Three Tinder dates in a single day while visiting Paris [MF] x3

Sooo this happened about a year and a half ago, which was sort of the golden age of Tinder, probably because they were still looking for users and hadn’t fully monetized the site, so I’d get a lot of matches any time I would go to a new city. I think they had an automatic boost whenever you changed locations, which made matching happen quickly and easily whenever I landed somewhere.

I changed my location to Paris and had been pre-swiping a bit in the days before my trip to see if I could set up some dates, although in honesty that never worked for ,e as well as I would hope. There’s something about the app that pretty much always works with momentum – so it’s sort of like chat lots, switch to WhatsApp, meet with as little delay as possible, and then whatever happens happens – and the bigger the gap between chat and meet, the higher risk of it not working out. But I did chat with one girl, Julie, who was clever and funny if a bit pudgy, and we set a date for Saturday afternoon of my arrival. We had a kind of ‘normal’ chat – a bit flirtatious, but no sexting or anything like that, although it seemed she was game. Read more »

The Sexy Mall Salesperson

One day I was at the mall with a friend. We were just chilling there wasting time and money after our college semester had ended.

We were heading down to the food court via an escalator when I saw a beautiful brunette working at a sunglasses and cologne stall.
She had straight long hair, light brown skin tone, and Kylie Jenner lips. She also dressed stunningly with eyeglasses that complemented her perfect smile and eyes. She was wearing tight black and white striped pants that showed off her perfectly round ass and a white button down shirt that was knotted at the bottom exposing her fit core. Furthermore, her shirt was unbuttoned at the top showing off the lack of a bra. Though she wasn’t exposed and was covered, her look emitted a slight slutty appearance that seemed attention.

I turned to my friend Blake and said “Check out that broad over there. She looks like Mia Khalifa.”

To which he responded with a chuckle saying ” Yeah. She kinda does. Are you gonna go talk to her?”

“I think I might. I don’t normally fuck with hoes. But damn is she fine” I said. Read more »

A College Breeding [Str8] [MF] [preg] [interracial] [Second Person POV]

This all started a few months ago, while in the library on campus. You had been there since four, studying for a biology test, and were starting to lose focus from boredom. As you moved to pack up your things and head home, another student approached you. “Uh, hey, I’m Zeke. Um, were you studying for Professor Hodges’ biology class?” he asked. Zeke towered over you in your chair, easily six feet tall at least. He wore a pair of black sweatpants and a tight, red t-shirt that showed off his muscled chest. Atop his head, he wore a baseball cap with your school’s logo on it and his brown eyes stared sweetly at you.

You replied with an affirmative.

“Oh, thank god!” exclaimed Zeke, as he took his hat off, giving you a glimpse of a short afro with a fade on the sides and back. “I’ve been here for, like, thirty minutes and my tutor is a no-show. I can tell you’re about to leave, but, do you mind helping me out?”

You nodded your head and smiled. “Of course,” you said, as you settled back into your seat. Zeke took a seat next to you and began to take out his materials. Read more »