Tag: Oral

One of [M]y [F]avorite stories from my time with the best chick I ever met

She had it all, man.

Aside from being just a perfect match in every way for me, Chrissy was just insane when it came to the sex we had. We hooked up on our first date, just a couple of hours after meeting up for drinks. We went back to her place and had that awkward first-time-with-a-new-partner sex and I rolled out for the evening. But I couldn’t stop thinking about her, and the more I thought, the more I liked what was happening. It was supposed to be a fling. It was supposed to just be a thing where I could be casual and we could get it on a couple times a week or so and then we’d go our separate ways.

I fell for her hard. She fell for me. We spent six absolutely incredible months together, until I fucked it up beyond repair a year ago. But man, those six months when we had each other, in the middle of the craziest time in living memory. I relive those moments every hour of every day. Not just the sexy ones, but the sweet ones, the emotional ones. But I’m posting this here, so of course this story is going to be about one of those extremely incredible naked times. I’ll start with one of my favorite memories. Read more »

My [f]irst time with a woman, and first threesome – theoretically bi no more. Super long, because I need an editor. [FFM]

So I’ve always said I was theoretically bisexual. I knew I was sexually interested in women from pretty early on – my first kiss was my next door neighbor at 11, and I had the biggest crush on her for years. But lack of any actual experience made me worry that my internal interest wasn’t valid. Thanks to a lovely redditor who I’ve hooked up with a couple times, and his ability to bring a friend of his to bed with us, I can safely say – it’s not hypothetical. Eating pussy is kind of the most fun I’ve had in bed, possibly ever.

It started when he mentioned her skills at giving head. Apparently she almost sucked his soul out of his dick, and I am always trying to get better at what I love to do. So I asked him what she did, he couldn’t answer coherently, and mentioned that she’d be down to show me. After some scheduling and planning, creating a group on snap, we picked a day and the story began. Read more »

The year that [m]y Thanksgiving meal came with plenty of hot stu[ff]ing

I have a large group of friends. One year for Thanksgiving, a bunch of us (maybe a dozen) that had no family in the area decided to get together, and have a potluck dinner. Football, food, good friends, and alcohol… what could be better?

(Side note – the woman hosting the dinner and I had fooled around a couple of times in the past, but had never fucked. She was very open about her sex life, and wasn’t afraid to tell details that would make a porn star blush)

Dinner was great, and the alcohol was flowing freely. It was still fairly early, but some people were getting pretty drunk, so they started to get Ubers. They offered to share a ride with me, but the hostess told me that, since I had driven there, it was ok with her if I crashed at her place, so I wouldn’t have to come back the next day to get my car.

Eventually, there were only three of us left. Stacy, who owned the place, and Cat, who was a newer friend to our group. We’d seen who left with who, and began speculating about hook-ups, and talking about who should bang who. Read more »

“No, but I could be! Are you looking for anyone in particular?” [MF]

The game finished and players from both lacrosse teams were drinking beer and socializing when I noticed an attractive, short-hair blonde sitting on a blanket with a friend at the fringe of the sideline. She reminded me instantly of a girl named Robin I’d grown up with in the Bay Area, there was a strong resemblance. She had the natural, tanned, no make-up needed California look about her. After-game festivities on Saturday usually carry on for an hour or more while teammates decide what’s in store for the rest of the night and I figured I had a few minutes to gather myself before going over to talk with her.

Because we were out of state for the weekend’s games, I could not be sure it was actually Robin, or what my plans were for the night. But I knew that I’d like to know her, even if she wasn’t the girl I grew up with. I was hot and sweaty from playing so I replaced my jersey with a clean t-shirt and changed out my socks and cleats with Chucks before I got three fresh beers and sauntered by to introduce, fussing with my hair as I went. The Robin I knew seemed out of place in this Oregon college town, since my frame of reference for her was California. Read more »

[By request] Tutoring the Crush (MFF, dom/sub, reluctant, oral, humil)

“Hey Sarah could I ask you something?” Mike was calling down the hallway.

Sarah turned around to see Mike waving for her to come over. She gave him a bit of a confused look and started his way.

“What could he possibly want with me?” Sarah wondered, a bit apprehensively. She was usually one to hide in the far corner of class and keep to herself quietly. She never really talked or socialized with the other students, so she couldn’t imagine what Mike wanted to ask her.

“Yes?” Sarah asked as she came up to Mike.

“Hey Sarah, great, just the person I needed to talk to.” He started, “Hey do you get this stuff? You know the stuff from class?”

“You mean Biomes?” Sarah asked with a bit of confusion in her voice. It had been the topic from the last lecture.

“Ya those! You’re so smart,” Mike exclaimed. “Hey, do you have time to help me tonight? We got that exam coming up, and I really need a study partner.” Read more »

Return to Pawghalla p1: The Return (MF) (public) (outdoors) (fantasy)

A year back in the mundane world, devoid of the magical ladies of Pawghalla, of magic, and of Carly, felt like anchor on Vince’s soul. His pledge to defend justice and beauty, was solely a cute platitude in a world of grey people and grim cities. Finally, Vince snapped and took off in the night, hoping to return to his utopia.

Retracing his steps from a year ago proved ambitious, but eventually he discovered the fateful clearing where he saved those luscious ladies and slipped through the nondescript mountain crack that hid a paradise.

Suddenly, a tsunami of sunlight nearly blasted Vince off his feet. He frantically rubbed his eyes to take in the lush sight before him. The sun-splashed mountain crater with fields of grass and small thatched cabins was dotted with the usual assortment of beautiful women, dressed in brown bands around their thick curves, going about their day. While some women finished chores or laughed with friends, there were pockets of sexual activity including a naked elder leading an erotic lesson for a gaggle of girls. Read more »

Confessions of a West Palm Slut – The Rising (Chapter 20)

Not surprisingly my schedule at work immediately changed to Thursday’s, Friday’s, and Sunday’s – the three days of the week Trent worked. Each of the days I was scheduled to close for reasons which remained unspoken. At the end of my shift I would wipe down the bar, clean, close and lock the register, and do a final walk through, always ending at the men’s room. Most nights Trent was already in there and if he wasn’t, I would sit in there and wait for him.

The routine was the same each night for over a month. He would lean back against the bathroom sink. I would kneel down, take off his shorts, and suck him to completion. Trent lasted longer as the days passed but it still never took me more than five minutes to receive his deposit. I would swallow his cum and leave without even a goodbye. Our unspoken secret. As little words as possible. If I was going to be the supposed blow job queen of West Palm, this was certainly a way to keep my skills in tact. Read more »

Wrestling Buddies Part IV

Confusion still plagued my brain as I sat back down on the bed shirtless. Alee was attractive, but my mind was focused more on Kevin. Especially after last night.

Kevin was facing his mirror wearing only a green pair of briefs that gently hugged his supple bottom that I was inside just hours ago.

He was running a towel across his hair to dry himself—he seemed to have just returned from the shower. Beads of water were still racing down his back—I bit my lip while I stared.

Perplexity entered my mind as I wished he would have woken me up to shower with him and I continued to wonder why he seemed so gleeful moments ago when mentioning Alee and I.

Kevin turned around, his phallus protruded from the Vline that led to his briefs, bulging in a manner that I could make out the silhouette of his cock head. It began to shake as he continued to dry his hair.

“Loverboy,” Kevin said with a smirk, “eyes up here.”

It took me a second to redirect my gaze, but then I honed in on his piercing blue eyes. Read more »

Bondage Breeding [M/F, Male/intersex-male, anthro/furry, breeding, bondage, oral, vaginal, group/public, dom/sub, erotica] (AmethystMare)

In bondage, breeding is best taken roughly and fervently, as long as one has a womb to bring forth new life…

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Alfajiri grunted, on her back, the bondage bench keeping her elbows tucked down, her body held so very perfectly in position. The lioness was an anthro, like the others in the purpose made breeding room, though there was a feral glint in her eye that hinted at just why she had been the first to be tied down. Her fur was a tawny brown with black and brown markings on her back, tail tipped in a darker fluff of fur, though even her paws had been sheathed in rubber bondage mittens, ensuring that there was no way that her claws could be used. That she was a hermaphrodite could not be denied with her hard cock jutting up out of the soft fold of her sheath, but her cock was not why she was bound that evening. For once, it would not receive any attention at all, in lieu of her heat-swollen pussy. Read more »

The one where I went from being a cheater to a third wheel part 1(cheating, oral)

This happened years ago. It’s been long enough that I can talk about it.

I was in my 20s. I had recently immigrated to the US, and I was very lonely and horny. I had no friends and no prospects for dates. So, I started writing erotica, and I made a website to host my stories

One day, I got an email from Tiana. She said she wrote erotica too. We shared stories. Then we decided started having phone sex. I would tell her what I would do to her, and she would jerk off. She said she had a long term boyfriend, named John. She knew him since college. She said she had a history of cheating and being cheated upon, but she had sworn off cheating. However, she wanted to collaborate with me in person. Read more »