Pleasuring Her (M/F) (Oral) (Consensual)

His lips touched hers briefly. She moved her face forward hoping to feel them again, but he shook his head and dove to her neck. 
He nuzzled it with his face, his goatee scratching it slightly. His nose traveled behind her ear while his mouth kissed her throat. She longed for more and moved her chin up hoping he would put his mouth all over and he obliged. 
Slowly, he moved down her neck to between her breasts. She thrust them to the sky, her nipples longing to being engulfed by his mouth. They needed to feel his tongue on them. She closed her blue eyes and sighed as he moved his kisses toward her right breast, but stopped short of taking her nipple into his mouth. Instead, his tongue swirled around her areola as it puckered and tightened. Her nipples were hard and needed his mouth to envelope them. 
She felt his hand cup her her left tit and his fingers searched for her bud. He pinched it slightly. 
She moaned. 
She felt his fingers slowly squeeze her left nipple and his teeth pull her right up a bit.
His mouth slowly traveled down her body as his hands and fingers continued to squeeze and fondle her breasts. His fingers pulling and pinching her nipples. 
He licked her belly button, his tongue pushed into its shallowness and it soon traveled downward.
He kissed and licked his way to her hips lingering there for a moment until he continued further down. 
Soon his face was close to the place she longed for him to take. Her bare skin around her swelling lips needed his touch, but he kissed down her leg, kissing it and stroking it. When reached her knee, he moved to the other leg and kissed upwards. 
His lips moved closer and closer to her pussy, but he carefully approached it. He wanted her to feel his mouth around her. He kissed all around her pussy, never letting his tongue or lips get close enough to her now glistening slit. Her clit was swelling with desire and she needed it touched. Her hand moved toward it, but he pinned it down denying her fingers their touch. 
She felt his hot breath on her. She trembled as she thought she felt his lips brush against her. His thumbs pulled her wet pussy open, revealing it to his tongue. She looked down as he looked up. Her eyes pleaded for him to take it. She wanted him to touch her with his tongue. 
He flicked it lightly, almost imperceptibly. Soon, she found his tongue pleasing her. Moving up and down her. Tasting her sweet juice. His mouth took her clit and sucked it. He opened his mouth and he took her while pussy into it. She felt his tongue slowly push inside of her. It swirled around her tight little hole. He fucked her with his tongue as she grabbed his head and pulled closer. She needed more of him inside of her. He worked her pussy until she began to tremble. Her legs began to twitch as an electricity shot through her. She could feel his thumb roll her clit as she convulsed with an intense pleasure. Her body stiffened as she felt herself cum over and over. Her back arched as this wave of lust took her over and collapsed as it ebbed slowly away. 

Backstage Before the Show (MF) (Consensual) (Virgin) (Blowjob) (Creampie) (Long story) (Based on a true event)

He walked backstage and she was standing in front of the mirror. She always came in earlier than her call. Said it helped her relax a bit more before doing the show. She looked particularly appealing because she wasn’t in her typical body suit. She was just wearing a simple bra and a thong. He had wanted her for weeks,his cock pulsing when he would watch her, but he couldn’t bring himself to tell her. She looked up and saw him and smiled.

    “Hello,” she said. Her blue eyes twinkled a bit in the bright lights surrounding the mirror. She smiled at him. He turned his eyes away. He had been staring at her pert and spectacular ass. He had wondered what it looked like and now he had a pretty good idea. She turned and her breasts were just as spectacular as her ass.