Hetero Sex Stories


Gang Bang At The Adult Theater

Last summer my wife and I went back to my hometown for my 25th year HS reunion. We got to the hotel on Friday night and my wife was horny and we had a quick fuck before heading out to meet my old friends. There were 6 couples and my wife was the hottest and didn't mind dressing to show a little cleavage. On the way back to the hotel we went by the old theater on the edge of town and it had turned in to an x-rated movie theater. I joked with my wife about stopping in and she said sure but I kept driving. The next day we played golf with my old friends and then went to the reunion. We figured we had enough time with my old friends and it was getting lame so we headed out.

For His Deeds

They say waiting gives you time to think, time to reflect and contemplate life - who you are, what you are and what type of person you have become from the innocent or not so innocent child you were. The world is not a cruel place, despite what people might say, it is in fact a wonderful place, it's the assholes like me that make it seem terrible and dark. I am an asshole; I make no excuses about that. I am not going to delve into my past to tell you how or why I am an asshole, I don't think that there is anything there worth mentioning, besides I'm more focused on the here and now. The small kitchen was a mess, beer cans stacked in one corner and a few wrappers here and there on the floor.

A Night Alone

Mike and Stacy had been dating for about a year, and their relationship was great. The loved each other and they made love like no one ever had. Still in high school, to two had to keep their love making sporadic, taking time when they had it, or squeezing in a quick session when the situation did not allow for intense love making. Whenever their parents weren't home, Stacy and Mike often jumped at the opportunity to use the house, to make love, to not have to worry about their parents interrupting.

Me and Alice

We were 18, Me and Alice had been friends for about 5 years since high school and I had always thought she was incredibly sexy. She was not the best looking girl in the world, 5"8 with a cute face. She was a little on the chubby side but because of this her ass and tits benifited hugely. I would often go around to her house to meet her, we would have fun, talk about school and other stupid things but that was not why I was always there. Any time she would leave the room for a considerable amount of time ,for example to get the phone I would instanly run over to her dresser and pull out her underwear. I would rub it all over my face and take in deep breaths of her scent.

Simpson porn Story: I Spy

"This is perverted", Lisa told herself as she crept down the darkened hallway of her house, moving closer to the soft moans coming from her parents bedroom. It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and Lisa, clad in her flimsy powder blue nightie had been fighting the urge to peek for ages. Thoughts of being caught flashed into her mind, the outrage of her parents, the embarrassment of it. But other images flashed too. Images off passionate, wriggling bodies and glistening skin... a hard cock, swaying testicles... legs sensually spread wide and spasming. Lisa couldn't help herself, she had to look,Quietly, she opened her parents bedroom door.

My Sister's Lesbian Lover

My sister Carrie and I are pretty close in many ways. We share the same birth date but one year apart. I'm the oldest at seventeen. We have the same physical build too. She is constantly wearing my clothes. I don't mind her wearing my jeans but I keep telling her that she will stretch out my tops with her big tits. She just laughs and says that I'm jealous that hers are so nice. I must admit that my sister has great tits. At least she lets me play with them occasionally. I even get to fuck her if she is really horny and wants it bad enough. Otherwise I have to jerk off a lot and most of that is because she excites the hell out of me and then takes off somewhere.

Giving the Boss A Raise

My boss at work was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen and a lot of guys who saw her agreed. One night I stayed behind to help her with inventory, she let her assistant go a day early on his vacation. I usually walked to work and like that night I walked. After we finished with the inventory we still had to take the nights deposit to the bank to drop off. She offered to give me a lift home and insisted I ride with her to offer her protection while she was making the deposit via the drop safe on the outside wall. After she drove me the short distance home we sat outside and talked.

My Experience With Jamie

Jamie is my girlfriend we had been dating for almost 3 months before she let me kiss her, she would never let me feel around her pussy or ass only her titties.... I soon learned why. It was our one year anneversery she said after our movie she had something special planned after we got done with the movies. I picked her up from her house she was wearing something special for me her booty shorts which were like 2 sizes to small intentionally and a short shirt that ended above her belly button and cut a v that showed about 4 inches of cleavage and no bra. We came back to my place to watch our movie.

My Experience With Jamie

Jamie is my girlfriend we had been dating for almost 3 months before she let me kiss her, she would never let me feel around her pussy or ass only her titties.... I soon learned why. It was our one year anneversery she said after our movie she had something special planned after we got done with the movies. I picked her up from her house she was wearing something special for me her booty shorts which were like 2 sizes to small intentionally and a short shirt that ended above her belly button and cut a v that showed about 4 inches of cleavage and no bra. We came back to my place to watch our movie.

The life of Ias

My name is Ias, I have black hair, brown eyes, I live in New Orleans, LA, I'm 5 foot 9 and a very logistical thinker. I also love women; I don't really have a type, so almost any type of girl turn me on, but each time I try to talk to a girl I would wine up talking myself right out of it. I would always think that I would say something wrong, or I would not be able to think of anything to say, so as the year went by I discover my mind had became my worst enemy. This was very bad for me because I knew a lot about sex, and I like to think of myself as a closet perv.