[MF] I spent the day making love to her with my mouth (multiple orgasms, sensual, romantic, dom/sub, oral)

This one involves an ex that I already told y’all about, you can read a description of us both here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pprio0/mf_exploring_a_breeding_kink_the_first_time_that/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

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Amy was very sensual, and very into oral sex. It was more than sex, really, we made love with our mouths. It was intense and intimate, and she could not get enough. She would wrap her pretty little lips around my cock at any and every opportunity. There would be days that it seemed like I couldn’t pry her off, that she was aiming to drain my cock of every last drop. She would make out with my dick more than just pleasuring it. It’s hard to explain, I can only hope y’all have experienced it yourselves.

I certainly did not mind, but it came to feel lopsided. I took care of her needs, but she was disproportionately attending to mine. I work a busy schedule, and she definitely takes more time to reach climax, so the constraints made it harder for me to attend to her in reciprocal fashion. I decided that I would spend a day off making love to her body with my tongue the way she did for me. We had a dom/sub dynamic and I was going to exert that influence to lay her down and take care of her for as long as I felt necessary. Besides, I loved the way she tasted; it was a win/win.

From Devout Catholic to Slutty Sinner [MF] [oral]

I grew up in a very conservative Catholic family that was your stereotypical “white Christian family dressing up to go to Church on Sunday.” I grew up with daily rosaries, frequent mass, confession, and reception of Holy Communion. I was supposed to be a Saint by my parent’s standards but behind their backs, but as I grew up from my sheltered home and moved on to attend college, I dated a less practicing catholic who introduced me to the joys of the sins of the flesh. I was shy, naive, and inexperienced. My outlook on sex before dating had been that all sex outside of marriage is wrong. So to transition from holding rosary beads in my hands, to holding and stroking his cock on the privacy of his sofa, was an intense transformation. I went from reciting Hail Mary’s and petitioning for heavenly help “pray for us sinners, now and at the hour of our death….” to begging “Cum for me baby…” I grew to discover that while I could kneel and receive Holy Communion at Mass, that I could kneel and receive other things from him as well.

Starship Rimshot. THE SEMEN-POPE HIRES ANDROID SUSIE

Starship Rimshot. The Semen-Pope Hires Android Susie

Because Susie proved herself a spiritually enlightened droid, having shared her consciousness with Jenny and Dr. Praxilion, she drew the attention of the Semen-Pope. He needed an Oral Sex Instructor in his Sacred Jizz Temple in Seattle, Washington. Her oral interview went exceptionally well, and Susie was hired immediately. **Susie’s first job was to rustle-up some business,** get some horny young men and horny bisexual women through the Temple Gates, masturbating joyfully before the Altar of Come.

Android Susie posted a video on several x-rated sites frequented by horny Pacific Northwest humans between the ages of 15 and 30. That was her target audience. The first video was made specifically for male humans. Below is the narrative of **Android Susie’s Epistle to the Washingtonians.**

“**Jack it for me. Take off those pants and get comfortable.** I am Holy Sister Susie. An android girl, former sex-bot to diamond miners of Pavonis Mons, and living in British Columbia, in the woods, in Canada. In the Meditation Centers of the Semen-Pope, I teach oral sex. I teach fifty ways to suck, lick, kiss, and caress miraculous erect cocks.

My brother’s friends part 2 (detailed )

Since a lot of people asked for details so i’ll write the complete experience in details.

I’ve mentioned that Levi brought one of his friend over, lets call him Mark. That day they both fucked me for about a total of 3 hours and my master told them both that i was a freeuse fucktoy for them. Mark was particularly more dominating like my master, on his way out he made me clean his shoes and tie the shoelaces. I was free use for them but the supreme power was my master so if he said no they had to obey that.

The next day as usual the boys came to take out my brother, and so did levi and mark but i told them off because my master had told me to. about 5 minutes after my brother leaving i called my brother to say one his friend had left something behind and he should send him back to get it ( i know it sounds lame but it worked ).Lets call him Jim. I also texted levi to no stop and go with my brother and not wait for Jim. My master is very dramatic so he had me setup the whole scene. I had unlocked the door and left it just a bit open. i had changed into a crotchless panty and black bra. i had a card with this written on it

Group Dinner Night [MF]

After a while it was the first night that we decided to have a sleepover. As we, I mean, Jasmine (19F), Alec (19M), JJ (19M) and me (19F). Since our exams were over we decided to let off some steam and relax with a lovely dinner and a cinema. None of us had partners and most importantly we were all conventionally attractive. Jasmine had curly hair with dark skin and ever since I saw her I was attracted to her. In contrast to Jasmine, Alec had pale skin with black dyed hair. He looked like an anime boy, which didn’t decrease my attention to him. Last but not least JJ was French. You could hear his accent every time he talks and I’ve always wondered how wet I’d be if he whispered dirty stuff into my ear. I would feel his warm breath on my skin and his low voice would be enough to make me come if he were to finger me.

I know thinking this kind of stuff about your friends isn’t necessarily healthy but at least I keep it to myself unless they don’t want me too.

An Unassuming Cocksucker [FM] [STR8] [ORAL]

I am just your normal quiet easy going girl next door which you pass in line at the grocery store or starbucks and wouldn’t even glance at twice; but beneath that unsuspecting surface I am a cocksucking artist seeking to follow her passion. A blowjob is such a selfless and intimate act that requires a steadfast devotion and dedication to the man’s pleasure. It means sometimes kneeling in an uncomfortable position or on a hard surface, or using every once of dedication in my soul to continue bobbing despite a cramping jaw or my own fatigue.

I adore the beauty of giving a man this type of pleasure. That beautiful first glance as I get down or take his cock out, that says “Oh God, is she about to…”; or the tender caress of his fingers across my soft face and through my hair, which send such a beautiful signal of his love and appreciation for what I do from him.

My Oral Obsession (MFF)

This series of events took place several years, when Craigslist still had their Personal Ads section. Going back to earliest days of becoming sexually active in my late teens, I’ve always loved giving oral to women. There’s something so personal, erotic, and powerful about being able to get my partner off using my tongue.

Over the years, my passion grew and it has become my preferred sexual activity. So much so that I had taken to posting on CL offering to provide oral satisfaction while asking nothing in return. “Your pleasure is also my pleasure” became my motto. While I wasn’t overwhelmed with responses, I definitely had some success connecting with women who were interested in just laying back and receiving with no pressure to perform. Many times, I would hear from ladies who were recently divorced or separated and hadn’t experienced good (or any) oral in a very long time. I loved it!

I pissed off my FWB and paid for it [MF] [bd] [oral] [anal]

Recently I have been sucking my FWB while he plays video games. He has been playing a game on his pile of shame called Dying Light – in preparation for the release of its second part. The game is quite fun to watch. The plot is engaging, and the combat and action is fun. But for the last few times, he has been doing a bit of just running around and levelling up his character instead of playing the story missions.

So, because I got bored watching that, one day, I just trailed my hand along his thigh, unzipped his pants, got them out of the way and slipped down to the floor and got his cock in my mouth. I don’t give him an aggressive blowjob, trying to make him cum. I just suck him slowly, languidly, taking my time to taste every inch of him, hold him all the way down my throat without doing anything, just small licks, holding him in my throat until I gag. It’s more like an edging instead of a blowjob. I can usually tease him like that for almost an hour without making him cum. The best part is that I can have small orgasms myself from just doing that, without even touching myself. But he would eventually have enough of the teasing and put the controller down and grab my hair and fuck my mouth until he cums. Because he’s trying to get his character up to a pretty high level before he continues any more story missions, this has been a daily occurrence; enough that for the last few days, he sat down sans pants so I could get to it immediately.

Untitled but very sexy [anal, oral, drugs]

When he saw her for the first time, he made sure he spoke to her. He could remember after the fact the number of buttons that were not latched into their holes at the top of her shirt. Today it was two. Her chest was exposed, and you could see the straps of a harness through a mesh top that covered up her tattoos. When she bounced into the door, her décolletage prickled beneath the chill in the autumn air, he was waiting in front of the clock to give his fingerprint and start the day. She paused beside him, and for once the minute between 7:59 and 8:00 wasn’t long enough.
He was jealous of the laser that touched her finger and knew it was her.
He looked at his rolled up sleeves as to respect her behind when she walked quickly to the double door to work. He wondered why they never asked him to wear sleeves. His arms were quite decorated. Not in tattoos, however. Scars, from a blisteringly harsh self hating time in life blared red and raised all over his body. They were so deep that he called them ‘carvings.’ That time wasn’t really over, and he supposed it might never be. When himself approached the two doors, he opened the seem with his head, and let the sound ring as he took that left to his department. He was a little numb to pain, but just earlier, speaking to that woman with two unbuttoned buttons, he had felt deep calm and pleasure and even goodness. When she was gone away, the sadness returned.

Dia de los Muertos [GROUP]

Dia de los Muertos

A few years ago, my wife, Mandy, and I got away for a short trip to San Antonio and stayed at what has become one of our favorite hotels anywhere in the world. Without naming this place, it is relatively new and was at one time an abandoned (yet historic) brewery that legend has it was also haunted. Incredible mixture of industrial with modern and Texas Hill Country and a touch of Hispanic flair, it just has one of the coolest vibes of any hotel we have ever stayed at. Many of the rooms have a private enclosed terrace with a small fireplace on it overlooking either downtown or the Riverwalk. The entire area around this hotel has several outstanding shops and restaurants and always seems to have some sort of festival that just creates an intoxicating energy. On this specific trip, the hotel and the surrounding area are celebrating Dia de los Muertos, or Day of the Dead as we refer to it in the States. The hotel is decorated in tens of thousands of mums with hundreds of candles lighting the lobby area, the main bar and the restaurant. The plaza is filled with dozens of ofrenda’s, each also covered in mums of yellow and orange and lit by dozens of candles. One area next to the hotel has about 75 large lanterns hanging down, each containing several candles that just created an environment that was almost magical. The smell of cloves and cinnamon permeated the air and with the temperature in the low 60’s it made for the perfect fall evening.