Tag: Oral

[MF] Ex girlfriend confession and obsession with my thick cock

Okay so this is all wrong story, but I will try to shorth things up. We dated for a while and had beautiful relationship, and broke up for some other, non sexual reasons.

Do not get me wrong. Other than romance and connection, we had some extremely kinky moments. A lot of oral, fingering, humping each other… multuple orgasms for both sides every day.. passion thru the roof.

Anyways, we never had piv sex. She was my first, and so was I her’s. So I thought it was due to our inexperience, and we both decided to give it time. But. She was able to get 4 fingers in. Not me. Lube, foreplay, communication, everything.. just nope, it could not fit, not even close. I was too thick. We tried it many times, and finally gave up on it.

At that time I realised I am above average, but nothing extreme. Like, other than no piv sex, her blowjobs were toothy at first but it got much better with time.

We broke up and she started dating another guy, so I broke all the contact with her. After a while, she started reaching up on every possible social media. At first I ignored, but decided to give friendly talk a try. Read more »

The Best Part of Waking Up [MF] [Oral]

     We are cuddled up cozily in my bed when my alarm goes off. I shut it off with a groan and slide back up against you, spooning you and nuzzling at your neck. The combination of your skin against mine and the feel of the satin sheets is too good to leave. I start gently kissing your neck and squeezing your breast with my right hand. You start to grind your ass against me. “Morning.” You say in a sleepy voice.

     You continue to grind against me as my hand moves down to gently caress your thigh, gently dragging my fingers up and down. You turn on your back, your left hand reaching behind my head to pull me in for a lingering kiss as your right hand guides mine to your pussy. You guide my fingers directly over your clit and urge me to begin rubbing in soft circles as you let out a soft moan as we kiss. I start kissing down your neck to your breasts, kissing around your nipples before stopping to tease and suck each one. You let out a soft gasp as I begin running my finger up and down your slit before plunging it deep inside you. Read more »

[MM][Bi][oral] First Time with a Friend

I’d been bi curious for a while and in a marriage that was mostly sexless. When I looked at porn I realized that I was paying as much attention to the men as I was the women and eventually was looking at as much gay porn as I was straight. I didn’t have any intention of pursuing it and was content to limit my activity to fantasy but that unexpectedly changed one weekend.

I’d gone to visit a friend, it was supposed to be a guys weekend with several of us hanging out and hitting the local breweries. I got there a day early and after dinner and some drinks he and I were sitting at the table watching TV. He complained about being single and that since his divorce he’d been in a huge dry spell. I pointed out how hot his ex was and told him I hoped he at least had some pictures of her to “help him out”.

He said he did and even had a video they had made once. I perked up at this and asked what it would take to see that. He switched over to an app on his TV that had some movies and warned me that I’d see more of him in the movie than I probably wanted. I assured him that seeing his ex naked would be more than worth it. Read more »

The virgin librarian [MF]

We were sitting at the long table, waiting the speaker to offer grace. A young woman, looking to be about 25 to 30 years old, came to our table and asked if all the seats were taken. We told her no, sit down. She smiled shyly and sat down with her tray of food. She was about 5’7″ tall, and weighed about 120 pounds, if I was estimating correctly. She was wearing drab clothing and had not applied any make-up. She wore thick glasses and continually flipped her mud-brown bangs from her plain and ordinary face. Appearance wise, on a scale of one to ten, I rated her a 3. After eating, she got up to get a drink, and I asked one of the other people at the table if she was a nun. He told me that she was a librarian–damn, she fit the stereotype to a T.

She returned to the table with a glass of tea and again smiled shyly. Since she was sitting directly across from me, I asked her where she was from. She mentioned a town in Texas, and I asked her how she had ended up way out here on the east coast. Her job, she told me. We exchanged names, hers was Anne. Read more »

Caught in the Act (m/f) (cheating)

My wife, Ellen, left for work in her usual casual manner. She walked out to the car with her briefcase in one hand, gym bag hanging off her shoulder, and the keys in the other hand.

“Bye honey,” she said blowing me a kiss. A childish gesture but she’s a busy woman and didn’t have time to stand in front of me and actually perform the physical gesture. “Don’t make dinner tonight, I’ll be working late,” Ellen says while maneuvering everything she carried to close the door to the garage.

A better, more trusting husband would have overlooked the fact his wife didn’t ask any questions when he came home two days before saying he was going to take the rest of the week off from work on a whim. Ellen Bostick is a busy woman and what John Bostick does with his free time is none of her concern.

But it just wasn’t Ellen’s diligence to her career and dedication to the law firm she worked that had gotten me suspicious weeks before. It was about a month ago that Ellen became obsessed with having her cell phone constantly within reach. The next strangeness was when I noticed she had muted the notification sound her cell phone made when she got a text. After that an avalanche strange behaviors appeared the following weeks leaving me to one conclusion. My loving wife of seven years was fucking another guy, or gal. Read more »

I am Pavlov’s [F]ellator.

There is no clitoris on my upper palate. No erogenous zone in the back of my throat. No g-spot on my tongue. No reproductive organs hidden behind my tonsils. In fact, I and I am sure many others have been gifted an anxious pharyngeal reflex. Therefore, why, why do we (alright, I) (and others, I’m sure) still engage in, or even relish (on occasion… or even often or usually) the act of fellatio.

For the giving party, there should be no pleasure to be obtained from such an act. No direct pleasure at least. If the only pleasure is in the pleasing of another, this act must be close to selfless! I must have committed near-selfless acts now an uncountable number of times without giving myself the credit I deserved. Pass the gold star.

But in truth, the act of fellatio is often arousing for the giver (alright, this giver). And if that’s the case, then participating cannot be seen as selfless.

But what makes it arousing?

Thus begin investigations.

As I said at the beginning, no obvious avenue for physical pleasure immediately presents itself. Read more »

Couples Holiday. [mf] [mmf] [mm] [swing] [oral]

Me and my boring husband have been stuck in a rut in every way imaginable for years now. Every day the same. Work, cook, clean, no sex, bed. Repeat. I feel unattractive and unwanted. As he’s working late one evening, as he so often does, I find myself looking for some erotic inspiration as I slide my hands into my silky lace underwear and slowly stroke myself.

I stumble across an internet page for a hotel in mexico stating “COUPLES ONLY, SPICE UP YOUR SEX LIFE” and it peaks my intrigue….this is exactly what I need. I book us the next available flight. We leave next week.

Much to hubby’s annoyance, we arrive on my surprise sex-cation, check into the chic hotel, full of leather and satin from wall to wall, sexy lighting and provocative statues and paintings….I already felt aroused, it’s just a shame it wasn’t by my husband….

We get changed and decide to explore the pool area….we walk around the circumference of the heart shaped pool looking for a good spot, surrounded by the most beautiful men and women I’d ever seen, all wearing next to nothing and with a sexually charged vibe in the air. That’s when I saw you… Read more »

I [27M] made my Muslim ex-girlfriend wear a hijab during sex [MF]

When I was with my ex she would tease me that as a white guy I was attracted to her for all the wrong reasons, that I simply was with her because she was a brown Muslim girl and that I fetishized her culture and skin tone. I claimed I found her attractive because she had eyes that could seduce anyone and she had an hourglass figure to die for. She would enjoy the compliments and I could tell that she would make the accusation that I just had a thing for brown girls (which was absolutely true) whenever she feel like she needed a confidence boost, and wasn’t used to directly asking for what she needed. I obliged since she was gorgeous and I enjoyed making her feel good.

Lingerie was very important to both of our sex lives, and I enjoyed having her doll up for me before being intimate. I secretly enjoyed the wait and seeing her come to me looking like a sex goddess made me want her even more. Read more »

Her first time with a woman [FF] [oral] [squirt]

She knows I’m teasing her. I know she knows. I also know this is her first time with a woman. I could tell by the shock on her breath, the spasm in her back, as my lips closed around her clit and kissed, just briefly. Teasingly. Just a taste, for her, of what a woman can do. And just a taste, for me, of her.

I love. Love. Love. Being their first woman. I’m holding all the cards. She has no idea. And I’m going to savour this.

I’m going to fuck this little trick until I see animal in her eyes.

So I bounce from between her legs and land belly down by the edge of the bed. ‘We need music’ I say, fumbling with my phone. I make sure I wiggle my bare butt, just a little, when I know she’s watching. In less than a minute she’s kissing the back of my knee. She’s eager. Her tongue is inching up the back of my leg. I feel her hair tickling my inner thighs and her hand comes to rest on my butt. I giggle -she adjusts – I press a button – Cigarettes after Sex softly fills the room – I feel her breath, right between my shoulder blades. I can’t help but shiver. Then her tits press into my lower back; that feeling always turns me the fuck on, I love those hard little nipples grazing my skin. A moment later she’s straddling my arse and running her hands across my back. Impatiently massaging me. Her crotch is hot against me. I want to make it burn. Read more »

The time I enjoyed anal sex with my FWB [MF]

Okay. You know the drill. This happened a number of years ago, and the names have been changed to blah, blah, blah.
Still with me? Good.
Kim was a hot, early 30s MILF. She was short (only about 5 feet tall), long blonde hair, small A-cup tits, shapely hips, and a beautiful ass. She also had gorgeous eyes, a wicked smile, and a slight Southern accent (that became more pronounced when she drank or was turned on).
We worked together at the same high school, and we started flirting with each other almost immediately after meeting (I, too, was in my early 30s at the time, and I had recently lost a lot a weight, so I stood about 6’ tall, tipped the scales at about 180, and had light brown hair). Soon we started fucking pretty regularly. This had been going on for about a year, and she was — without a doubt — the best lover I ever had. Before we started hooking up regularly, she had gone through an extended dry spell (almost seven years — ever since her daughter was born), but once we started connecting, she was eager to make up for lost time. We totally connected in bed, and we communicated our wants and desires openly. This made for mind-blowing sex, including the night we tried anal for the first time.
One night I met Kim and her daughter at a local park. They were there for a night of “Movies in the Park,” and by the time I arrived, the movie was just about over, so they were ready to go home. I put Kim’s almost-sleeping daughter in her car seat, gave Kim a quick kiss, and drove us all back to Kim’s apartment. By the time we got home, Kim’s daughter was out cold, so I carried her gingerly up to the apartment and put her to bed in her own room. While I was doing this, Kim excused herself to her bedroom. After tucking Kim’s daughter in bed (and making sure she was sound asleep), I made my way down the hall and into the master bedroom. Kim was already naked and lying on her side by the time I came in. She looked at me with those beautiful blue eyes when I walked in, lightly traced a finger over her already alert nipples and said, “Do you want to fuck me?” I didn’t need to be asked twice.
I stripped down as quickly as I could and climbed into bed. Kim moved to the head of the bed and was flat on her back, legs spread apart. I took a moment to kiss her deeply, suck and lightly bite her nipples (she loved this, and her moans made my already hard cock jump a little), and then move down so I was directly facing her glistening cunt.
I loved eating Kim out. She had the sweetest tasting pussy I have ever encountered, and I routinely stayed down there until she orgasmed at least once. Tonight was no exception. I began by alternating between licking and flicking her clit with my tongue and then diving deep into her glory hole, trying to fit my entire tongue in there. She bucked her hips against my face while I did this, and I knew she was close to cumming. To put her over the edge, I continued to lick and to suck on her clit as I inserted two fingers into her. The sensations of my tongue on her clit and my fingers slowly sliding in and out of her pushed her to her first orgasm, and she moaned and grabbed my hair as she came.
I moved back up so we were face-to-face, and — for the first time ever in our relationship — she took my hand and sucked her juices off my fingers. I almost blew my load right there. We kissed deeply again, and she pushed me on my back. Kim was always willing to “return the favor” when it came to oral sex. She greedily took me in her mouth, almost swallowing it whole immediately. She then started sucking on the tip and jacking my shaft with her hand. Soon, her head was bobbing up and down on my cock, and I was moaning in ecstasy. Her oral skills were amazing, and she knew from experience I was close. Sometimes she would encourage me to blow my load in her mouth, but tonight we both wanted to fuck as well. So she released me from her mouth and climbed on top of me.
Her pussy was like a vice, and I loved it when she was on top. She leaned down so I could inhale her gorgeous tits while her hips rocked back and forth on my member. My hands found their way to her ass, and I squeezed and slapped those cheeks as I thrust my hips in rhythm with hers. During all this, one of my fingers found its way to her starfish, and I slowly inserted it. This was not new for us (we’d been experimenting with some anal play for a while), but I could tell she was into it tonight by the way she moaned and locked eyes with me when I did it.
Soon she pushed off me and turned around and got on all fours. We both loved doggy style, and I quickly got on my knees, grabbed her hips, and slowly slid my cock into her beautiful slit. However, after only a few thrusts, she looked back at me and said, “Do it.”
I knew exactly what she meant (during our anal play, we’d talked about anal sex), but this was the first time we were really going to do it, and my heart started pounding in my chest. I pulled out, and she reached around and grabbed my cock, lining it up correctly. She asked me to go slowly, and I obliged. I gently pushed into her, feeling her ass resist me at first, but once I got the head in, open up and accept all of me.
If Kim’s pussy was the tightest I’d ever felt, then her ass was on an entirely new level. I have always prided myself on how long I could last in bed, but this was so overwhelming (in the best way possible), I knew I wasn’t lasting long if I wasn’t careful. Still, I did my best to hang on, and I drove into her ass while Kim reached between her legs and alternated between rubbing her clit and playing with my balls.
Before long, Kim said she’d had enough (this was a new experience for her, too). I slid out of her, and she rolled on her back. In a flash, I was back inside her deliriously tight pussy, and I pounded her hard missionary style. After just a few thrust, she moan-whispered, “I’m coming. I’m coming,” and I felt her pussy clamp on my cock. That sent me over the edge. I exploded into her with one of the biggest orgasm I’ve ever had. I then collapsed beside her, and we finished off the session by kissing, lightly fondling, and smiling at each other.
It was one of the hottest sexual experiences I’ve ever had.