Yee-haw! Ride Her Cowboy! A short erotic story. [MF] [oral] [blow job] [ball play] [cunnylingus] [milf] [alpha-male]

Joe grinned and pulled a lasso from his saddlebags beside the bedding, looping it over her upper body and tying it quickly. “You’ll have to be patient, besides I kind of like the way your breasts stand out with this on them. As a matter of fact, you just keep my lasso, since you look so pretty wearing it.” He slid her off his lap, adjusting her to kneel by the side of him.”No hands now, since they’re tied up,” he joked, pulling her face towards him for a long kiss as his fingers kept pumping in her. “Mouth only, if you can make me cum then I’ll consider the rescue repaid and we can get to some serious fucking.”

He moved her, pressing her head down so her ample breasts rested on his thigh. More precum trickled from his cock as it pulsed just below her mouth and she licked it off, then grasped him with her lips, wrapping them tight around the head.

Sucking cock was one of life’s little pleasures, and Jane moaned in delight as she enjoyed herself. She took him in as far as she could, then began running her mouth up and down his shaft.

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One Lusty Librarian and Two Sadistic Bikers, An Erotic Short Story [MMF] [oral] [rough] [double penetration] [bdsm] [spanking] [hardcore]

It was Friday night, closing time at the library. My dirty mind was wondering as I checked out the long line of men that formed with their books. I enhanced the boring task by imagining that the line was formed for a more arousing reason. Instead checking out their books, I was on my knees and they were waiting for their turn at my mouth. I know it’s kind of unexpected for a librarian to think that way, but I just love men and I have a high sex drive. I actually call it a sex-overdrive.

When the place emptied, I was about to lock the doors when two huge bikers came in. One had a thick red beard and a full head of hair. He wore a black Harley tee and was totally ripped. The other man had dark hair and a five o’clock shadow. He was shirtless beneath a leather vest and his muscled arms and chest were covered with tattoos. Both of them immediately pushed every one of my horny, oversexed buttons.

My heart raced when I realized that I was completely alone with the rough looking men. I wondered why they were here, because they didn’t seem the type you’d expect to see in a library.