I finally got on his pole [FM]

*This story makes me smile because we were both so young and stupid.*

I had a best friend in college. I’ve actually written about him briefly in the background of a few stories. We were never exactly “together” but we were really close and often had “sleepovers.” We did fuck a few times, but we mostly just made out and cuddled throughout our friendship until he got a girlfriend (now his wife whom I love). He’s still a joy in my life and a dear friend.

When I first met him, I was thoroughly unimpressed though. He had a swagger about him I interpreted as cocky, and every time I looked up he had a different girl hanging on him.

The most annoying thing about him was that he had a fucking stripper pole in his bedroom. He just installed it when he moved in like it was a casual piece of furniture.

I don’t know why this bothered me so much. Maybe I was just closed-minded back then, but it seemed to be some kind of statement. He acted like it was a victory every time he got a girl to dance on it, and this annoyed me.

Short Thicc Big Tiddy Goth Girl Begins to Milk a Cock [F 20s] [M 30s] [Bizarre Breakfast] [Masturbation] a little [Strip Tease] [Oral] [Throatpie] [Hotel Sex] [Prone Bone] [Multiple Orgasms] [Emotional Connection]

[The start](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/103olb2/thicc_big_titty_goth_girl_loses_a_bet_m30s_f20s/)

Having showered off the mornings (and previous nights) accumulations so as not to tip off every passerby that he had recently engaged in carnal pleasures, Cal went out to get himself some breakfast. While munching on his bacon strips with macaroni and cheese pancakes at the diner (it was a fun documentary, what can I say), his mind went over the fact that the week had gone from boring business trip to wild… hookup? His brain struggled with what to classify what had happened. The entire situation had weirded him out from the start, but once things had started gaining momentum he realized that he might be developing actual feelings for someone he’d just met, and at random bar called Sputter’s Trough no less.

Cal wasn’t one to believe in “love at first site” or “soul mates” since those were just narrative devices used as shortcuts for two people forming a connection in a natural way, because most writers don’t have a good grasp on healthy relationships, and to confuse people with attachment problems both conditioned and neurological, but he couldn’t deny that he was developing a strong attraction to a gothed out gremlin with knockers bigger than his head who wouldn’t meet the height requirements for most adult rides at a park.

Our lazy Sunday[M31/F30][oral][intimate][wholesome](part 3)

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I sat down on the side of my bed while I lifted you on top of me, your back facing me. Raised both your legs exposing to most intimate parts of you in front of me. My erect cock was sticking out from underneath you.

“This dick is not going where you think it’s going.” You stared at my cock in silence and understood exactly what i meant as I said it. You gave me full control as you eagerly waited for what was about to happen next. First I slowly pulled out the plug giving you a quick little “eek” when it popped out. And this was where the lube came in. Normally with your wetness combined with my precum we didn’t need it, you loved how rough my veins felt as they entered you exploring your inner walls. Only when my erection got so thick because of my cockrings we applied it.

But using the other entrance of yours was entirely new for both of us. And I wanted to use the buttplug as a sort of introduction of what was about to come.
We looked in anticipation as I squeezed the bottle of lube to cover the tip. The cold feeling of it always felt nice. Followed up by your hands spreading it out and trying to cover my entire length.

Our lazy Sunday[M30/F31][intimate][oral][wholesome](part 2)

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Without a word you shifted your panties to the side and smashed your most intimate part right on my face. I replied with the same boldness as you did and started devouring you, no need for any foreplay as I dug my tongue in deep. It was a beautiful sight of seeing you like this. The most intimate places of you being shown to me and used in the most vulgar ways and I loved it.

I used my hands to lift up and spread your buttcheeks so I had better access to your clit and decided not to be as gentle. I sucked on it hard. I knew I was giving you massive amounts of pleasure because all I heard were your moans as my cock remained unaddressed and still fully erect awaiting your next touch.

But then you did something wicked. You started riding my face. The weight was gentle and easy to handle as I felt your lips slide up and down my mouth, chin and nose. It was extremely hot and got me throbbing even harder.

Our lazy Sunday[M32/F30][oral][intimate][wholesome](part 1)

We slept in til about 1 in the afternoon. Your soft hands woke me up by slowly stroking over my boxers. “Good afternoon sleepyhead.” You whispered in my ears as I turned my head towards you.

Your smile was already turning this a good day. We both finished a heavy week of working and decided to treat ourselves this weekend with lovely food and a lot of lovemaking. During the cooking yesterday we couldn’t help ourselves as we started making love right there in the kitchen. But that will be a story for another time.

“How about laying in bed for a little longer.”
“I have no problem with that.”
“Good because I feel like not getting up anytime soon.”
“Should we just order food because I don’t feel like doing anything.”
“Should we get the usual or go for something more fancy? To make this weekend even better?”
“What did you have in mind?”
“Surprise me.” In response a pillow flew into my face and I chuckled.
“Fine, we will look for something together.” As I threw the pillow back your way.

Great Sex [straight sex] [oral sex] [Boobs] [M35/F38]

It was 2 am, dark outside, and dead silence. I woke up as I had to depart to my destination. I closed my eyes and remembered what had happened in the last 24 hours. I looked to my left and saw my Nisha lying in bed, naked but beautiful, with a smile of satisfaction.

The moonlight falling on her body was ravishing her skin more. What a pretty smile! I felt like I keep watching her in the same condition. How lucky am I? I just chuckled.

I was admiring her naked body and getting hard again, we both shared our fantasies, and we fulfilled them all, but one was pending for me, waking up my partner in the morning by licking.

She was sleeping on her back. I slowly removed her blanket and caressed her thighs slowly. Her clean, shaved pussy was tempting, and the smell was intoxicating. Her fluid was still flowing. It might be she was dreaming about our session). I gently kissed her pussy to check if she was awake or not.

Bad Decisions: Part Five 21+ [F36/M44] [Straight Sex] [Cleavage] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Oral Sex] [Cleavage] [Curvy Woman]

Chapter Five: Letting it all Out

“Just great,” I said as I pulled into work. Hank was waiting for me inside the parking lot.

As I parked, he started heading over to me.

He wouldn’t be stupid to try something with all my co-workers standing around, so I got out of the car and stared at him as he walked toward me.

“What?” I asked.

“Now, you’re fucking,” he stopped as he saw some of the black males from my job standing at the loading dock.

“Go ahead,” I said with a smile. “Say it, I dare you,” I said as I looked at him.

“You know what I was going to say,” Hank shook his head.

“No, I don’t, I want you to say it loud and proud,” I smiled as I looked at him.

Again, he looked at the loading dock, then shook his head. Hank was many things suicidal wasn’t one of them.

“You’re the one that came here, I didn’t invite you,” I said as I got my things out of my car. “You have something to say, then say it, or get the fuck gone.”

[F] I never refuse a BJ on a first date.

Giving my dates a BJ at the end of the first date has become a habit for me. It’s always struck me as a sweet way to express gratitude for a wonderful evening.
A few weeks ago, I went on a date, and as soon as dinner was over and we were in the parking lot, I could already feel my mouth watering. In fact, I did make him a promise to do it for him if we had a good night throughout our chats. My word is my bond. I was genuinely excited to get it out of his pants, see what he was carrying, and taste it. I wasn’t at all let down.

I simply allowed him to use my mouth until he was finished and content! I simply continued to swallow it all down while continuing to suck him (I’ve been told this feels really amazing). I continued sucking on it even after he was finished till he was happy and gave me a thumbs up.
Honestly He probably would have gone all the way with him if he hadn’t cum so rapidly.
I quite adore and enjoy doing it, especially if I’m smoking cannabis because I’ve always had an oral obsession. The want to suck on something only intensifies.

LOANED OUT [mf] [free use] [oral] [facial]

I remember a conversation I had with my boyfriend when we had just taken a more serious step in our relationship. I was at a hotel for a work conference and my TV was busted. So, I called the front desk and asked if they could send someone up to repair it.

My boyfriend and I were texting when the repair man came in.

“He’s cute,” I texted my boyfriend.

He wasn’t the jealous, insecure type. He was always turned on when I expressed interest in other men and women. I think it’s because he was just really confident and secure in who he was and who we were as a new couple.

“Cute enough to fuck?” He asked.

“Def,” I wrote back.

“Then you should fuck him,” my boyfriend wrote.

I’m gonna be honest. I was a little caught off guard. It’s one thing to say a repairman is cute or even fuckable. But I felt a little dirty at the thought of my boyfriend “loaning me out” to strangers.

My fiance asked me to get on better terms with her sister, but I don’t think this is what she had in mind [M24/F24] [cheating] [spanking] [sex] [oral]

“I don’t know what my sister sees in you,” she laughs at me, mocking and cruel, “But you’ve always been — and always will be — a gigantic fucking loser, Squeegee.” She’s called me since middle school.

“That doesn’t matter, Leann,” I say her name deliberately, enunciating both syllables hard, “Doesn’t change the fact that Tracy and I are getting married. And she asked you and me to get over the past. Are you even going to try?” It’s been over a decade since middle school.

She narrows her gaze. “Fuck you.” Then she turns and opens the fridge, bending over to reach inside giving me a face-full of her big, round, yoga pants-clad ass. The fabric’s laced with something glittery, and her pants sparkle as they stretch around her butt, wrinkling over the mound of pussy between her legs.

I grit my teeth and stare, ashamed of finding this bitch attractive. Why does she have to be so hot? “Is that all you got? A simple ‘fuck you’ and you’re done talking to me?”

She sets a jug of lemonade down on the counter. “As soon as I figure out how you conned my sister into this, you can kiss your ass goodbye.”