Tag: Oral

The curious incident during the Spirit Squad practice session [18MF+] [accidental sex]

Helen, high school senior, on the cusp of graduation, and the Templeton High School Spirit Squad Captain, surveys her team. Six squad members plus herself, none cool enough to be cheerleaders, musical enough for marching band, or coordinated enough for field sports. But they are here, they are eager, and they are her team. And that is what matters.

“You’ve done good,” she says, pacing before them, “Waving flags and carrying banners and dancing.” They are in uniform, form-fitting leotard body suits, black with blue stripes and white stars. “We are a small team, but we are mighty, and the school sees that.” She stops, turns, heads the opposite direction.

“Which is why,” she continues, “We have been given the special opportunity to lead school spirit at next week’s assembly.” She lets that sink in, hears the murmurs of excitement. “I know!” she grins, eyes sparkling, “Us! Not the Cheerleaders or the Pep team or the Band. Spirit Squad!”

“So what are we going to do?” says Mia, her best friend since second grade and unofficial Spirit Squad second in command, “They’ve already seen our ‘Everybody Wants to Rule the World’ routine, and that’s the best we’ve got!” Mia is a quiet girl, a redhead, who always earns straight A’s. Read more »

Just Friends [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Facial] [Oral Sex]

“You guys have to try and work it out,” Drake said as he stared at me on our lunch break. “I can’t have this going on.”

“I have no idea, what’s going on,” I shrugged.

“Work it out, soon!” Drake said, slightly annoyed.

“This weekend, then?” I asked.

“Sure,” Drake said as he walked away from me.

I shook my head, I had no idea why his girlfriend was annoyed with me or had started to ignore me, but I took it as a hint and started ignoring her and avoiding them.

Drake was my work buddy, sure, we hung out sometimes outside of work, but mostly we spent a lot of time together at work mainly because we lived in the same area. We always rode together when it was time to travel out of town or the state.

His girlfriend Bailey was just like me, a workout hog. That’s how I met her, not through him, but at the gym. We went to the same gym and were there twice a day. One day, when some guy was hitting on her, I pretended to be her guy, and she went along with it, and we started talking and exchanging numbers. Read more »

The pros and cons of fucking when you’re high [FM]

My last post was about how my husband and I had weird sloppy sex when we were drunk. Now it’s time to discuss sex on our actual drug of choice.

My husband and I don’t normally fuck when we’re high. I get a little giggly and he gets introspective. We occasionally feel ambitious and decide to break this rule.

It rarely goes totally smooth.

Last time I pulled him into our bedroom I flung him on top of me and we started making out. I pulled away looked him in the eye and went on a very weird rant…

“Babe, there was a gorilla named Jambo. In the 80s a kid fell into his cage and he comforted the kid and kept all the other gorillas away until the little boy woke up. Then he walked away so the zookeepers could grab him. The only difference between him and Harambe is that everyone remained calm in Jambo’s case so the gorilla didn’t flip out.”

My husband blinked at me. “Viola… What?”

“Harambe didn’t have to die!”

“Harambe was like 7 years ago, V. What?” Read more »

Picked up – Revised (prostitution, pregnant, masturbation, slapped, forced anal, oral, choking, piss drinking)

She chewed her bottom lip, cherry red, as the stranger rubbed her swollen belly. He stared intensely at her chest and below, not caring for anything above her shoulders. Her crop top covered none of her belly and barely contained the top 75% of her chest, which had grown almost as much as her stomach. She smiled at him, her look as vapid and empty as she needed to feel. The stranger spat some tobacco on the bar floor, looking at her tits as he talked.

“Do you even know who the daddy is?” he asked rudely. She started to answer until the glare in his eye told her to stay quiet. “Nah, dumb cunts like you never know, do you?” She shrugged, which bought her a slap to the face. Not hard, but it got her attention.

“I asked you a question, you stupid bitch,” he said. She rubbed her cheek and lied, telling him she didn’t know. That made him smile as he rubbed her thigh at the bar, sliding his hand up her leg. When she put her knees together, his dirty nails dug into her soft skin until she parted them. He didn’t care if people watched or saw, not that anyone was really watching them. It was late and most were drunk or just didn’t care. Read more »

The Tutor 4: Caught In The Act[MFMMMM][Str8][gay][cuck][cuckhold][forced gay][creampie][cheating][orgy][anal][facial]

Lorna sipped her glass of Chardonnay with a giggle, her face almost as red as her cocktail dress. She was surrounded by people, men, and something about being circled by these strong, dominant older men made her feel comfortable. She felt at home. It had been a few months since the Christmas party, and Lorna had procured herself a reputation. Suddenly every student in her class needed tutoring, and every student’s father took a sudden and keen interest in their child’s education.

Lorna decided to throw a cocktail party and invite all of the parents of the children that she tutored. Or at least, all of the fathers. Lorna’s husband was in favor of this idea, after all his wife’s job was very important to her and he would do anything to facilitate the relationship between her and her students. Little did he know, she was a little more involved than he had anticipated. While Lorna entertained the dozen or more men at their house, Max had been sent out to pick up a couple bags of ice that Lorna had conveniently forgotten to get before the party. She was sure this would give her enough time for some risky, dangerous fun, but the truth was that she didn’t care if he got home before she was done. This was her new identity, this was what she wanted. She wanted filth, risk, degradation, and most of all, she wanted to get caught. Read more »

Amber’s Initiation – Part 1 [All female] [Oral] [Sorority] [Hazing]

“There is only one rule: You do as we say.”

Amber felt her cheeks flush as the tall blonde turned to look at her again. She felt vulnerable, exposed, unsure of what the next few days would bring. Up until now she hadn’t been particularly concerned; she had heard the rumours, of course, but she was determined to join Alpha Kappa Alpha. Now that it was time, however, she felt a expectant tingle somewhere in her lower abdomen.

“Is that understood, pledge?” Brittany asked sharply.

Fuck. Had she been supposed to respond? Amber cleared her throat and nodded.

“Yes, ma’am.”

“That’s Mistress Ma’am to you,” Brittany snapped, and the other girls giggled.

“Yes, Mistress,” Amber replied, biting her lip.

She felt Brittany’s gaze on her like a burning sensation in her skin. The blonde looked her up and down, her face unrelenting, as if she had yet to decide what she would demand of her pledge. Brittany was beautiful, in a menacing kind of way. Light blonde locks framed her sunkissed face, sharp features matched by piercing blue eyes. Her clothing was tight, revealing a body you couldn’t help but notice; her legs were impossibly long and her frame athletic, yet somehow curvy, with DD cups hovering over her taught stomach. Amber felt like a grey mouse in comparison. Read more »

Supergirl vs Superwoman: Part 1 (M/F, F/F, oral, non-con, choking)

(New story, definitely a bit of a slowburn and room to do more. Lots of story to this one, but hopefully people appreciate it and how it builds to the smut!

If you want to talk about potential ideas for part 2 or another story drop me a message (M4F) thanks.)

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“Everyone, once again give it up for National City’s hero. Supergirl!”

The crowd exploded with cheers and clapping as the Mayor finished his speech. What had it been this time, saving a plane from crashing on the outskirts of the city? Foiling another robbery? A break in at LexCorp labs? Rose looked through her thin spectacles at Supergirl soaking in the cheers. A goddess amongst mortals she thought to herself with a smile, she figured Supergirl must be around the same age as her, mid twenties, she bet she never had to put up with any of the same problems Rose had. Mediocre job, mediocre partners, mediocre life… She snapped out of it, she was supposed to be making notes. The latest fluff piece for the National City Enquirer, she didn’t even get to write any of the fun stuff (even though she knew she would be good at it) no sexy scandals, it was mainly “City loves Supergirl” level crap to fill the page count. Rose was a mousy redhead, potentially attractive but with no real style or confidence. Just another face in the crowd of people cheering on the city’s greatest hero. To an outsider she looked just as mediocre as she felt about her job, partners and life. But that would change soon. Read more »

Chastity Keyholding Play Becoming Reality, Mistress F, Part 1

Mistress F, Keyholding Play Becoming Reality, Part 1

Preface: This is a real story, unfolding in real time, with personal details withheld, we are currently on Day 8, and this story will be updated to eventually reach the present day. User feedback, especially ideas both for pleasure and discipline, are strongly encouraged. We need ideas for enforcing staying locked and not breaking free, as no cage is full proof, and I’m pretty crafty to get a cage off if I wanted. Both the chaste and Mistress will be reading the comments. Mistress F notes that methods of punishment for if the chaste breaks free to pleasure himself are especially wanted.

Day 1. Read more »

My First Blow [MF] [Oral] [Hookup]

As I lay here in bed, having had a difficult day working in the ER, I scroll through my Facebook feed. I see you. I stop scrolling and feel my heart skip a beat. It does every time I see a post from you, which is rare as your hardly ever on. Your business kicked off. I congratulated you. You liked my comment and moved on. It’s been like this since we graduated college. You moved on. I moved on. I never forgot you but you totally forgot me. It’s been 10 years and I still remember the night we met. You allowed me to give you a blowjob. My first one I’ve ever given. Its as they say, you never forget your first.

Now, I see your status update as I lay exhausted having lost two lives from a car accident. My exhausted tired mind wakes up when it sees you. You celebrating the birth of your son. Your first child. I stare blankly at the screen, wondering like I always do. What would be if we had stuck together? Would that be me now? Bearing your children? Would I be having amazing sex with you every night in your giant bed in your giant home in your giant city of Los Angeles? Read more »

The Elven Cleric’s First Quest Doesn’t Go As Planned, Pt. 2 [M/F, D/s, Dubcon, Size Difference, Rough Sex, Wet Tunic Contest]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMerotica/comments/v3iqeo/the_elven_clerics_first_quest_doesnt_go_as/)

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When Mildes returned from handing in her quest, Ragnar was waiting patiently for her. The mage who had given them a ride was already gone. The barbarian smiled when his elven companion emerged, his hand quickly grabbing hold of her plump rear. “So, give me my half of the gold and we’ll find a new quest. Sound good?”

Mildes took out the satchel of gold the guard had given her–but only after wriggling his nose at the dried cum on her otherwise perfect skin–and took out several coins. “Here, fifty for me and fifty for you.”

“Thanks, darling.” Ragnar held each coin up to the setting sun, as if inspecting its purity, before shoving them in his pocket. “Alright, well, before we grab another quest, I need a beer.”

The elf stammered, unsure if she wanted to partake in such a sordid ritual, “I’m really not the drinking type…”

“Nonsense! Everyone’s the drinking type.” Ragnar grabbed her hand and pulled her into a nearby tavern called the Rusty Crow. There was a bustling crowd inside—many patrons were already well on their way to being fully intoxicated, even though the sun had yet to set. Clearly, there weren’t a lot of other attractions in the small village of Hill Hollow. Read more »