Tag: Oral

Making the Time [anthro/furry] [lesbian] [romance-erotica]

A doe and a wolf take their enjoyment of one another’s bodies between ladies in a forest pool… Sometimes, you just have to make the time for each other.

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Sherri smiled as she sank beneath the surface, the wolf’s grey fur softening and drifting, rippling as if there was something all the more alluring to her. Of course, the grey wolf was naked from head to toe but the forest pool was well hidden and clean, a bubbling brook teasing into it, refreshing the pool constantly with a steady flow of moving water.

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“Come on…”

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She teased her girlfriend, her long-term partner that she had not spent enough time with lately, though the brown-furred doe with spots on her backside could not resist. Dee chuckled softly, removing her second sock (they had special ones those days for the cloven hooves of a deer) as she sat on a stone ledge by the edge of the pool. Read more »

Butts and Beers [M/F, Anal] – A man and his sister-in-law try something new

**A brand new story. I’m trying to get back into the rhythm of writing after far too long.**

As these things so often do, it all began with a few beers.

Emily had been sitting quietly at one end of the couch that day, watching television and nursing her long neck bottle of beer, when she started shooting sidelong looks at the man who was sitting alongside her. It took her some time to work up the courage … or for the booze to lower her inhibitions enough, but she eventually leaned over and gave him a nudge.

“Hey,” she said casually, as if it was the most normal thing in the world to ask such a question. “Aren’t you kinda into anal?”

Of course she had managed to say that just as he was taking a sip from his second bottle and had Will coughing as he choked on it. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he gave her an astonished look. “I beg your pardon!” Read more »

Sucking and Fucking my Teacher. A role play that went a little wrong. [FM]

Role Play. An integral and essential part of sexual life for some, and a horror filled nightmare the likes of which Meatloaf referred to in his song “I would do anything for love, but I won’t do *that*”.

For my part, I absolutely understand the appeal. The opportunity to play a role and feel like somebody else for a while doesn’t present itself very often in life and, for the majority, role play presents the opportunity to enact the kind of fantasies that real life so rarely offers. But I can also very much see the thinking from those for whom the very idea may bring them out in a cold sweat. Because, when it comes down to it, role play requires acting. Not necessarily very good, deep or subtle acting – indeed, usually far from it – but, like most kinks, it’s something you’re either into or you’re not. And if you’re not, it’s a portal to only deep embarrassment, and the sudden and overwhelming desire to become celibate. Read more »

How Jennie Likes It [mf][oral]

Jennie is a woman, not a girl. If you’d like to sleep with her, never forget this. She is brilliant, funny, imaginative, and extraordinarily self-possessed. She is not a woman you can force, cajole, trick, or guilt into fucking you. You’ll have to work for it.

Jennie’s naughtiness is old-school and innuendo-laden. If you use words like “cock” and “cunt,” you’ll lose her instantly. When she tells you about the electric toothbrush she refers to as “her first boyfriend,” just give her a knowing grin and talk about your “first girlfriend.” It may have been your hand, or it may have been something else — it doesn’t matter. Just make her aware that you understand the subtext and are game. If she trusts you, she’ll slowly reveal little details — how she spent her teen years getting to know her pillows, or polishing her bed frame to a shine. Read more »

[star wars] [MF] [FF] [humiliation] [spanking] [human/alien] Rina Chapter 5, a Star Wars Porn – Harem Life and an unexpected ally

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Chapter 5: Training, a plan, and an unexpected friend

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The next day started slowly, Rina woke late, showered, and found breakfast waiting in the common room. Like her meals the day before, the food was sinfully good. Delicate Twi’lek buns, crusty on the outside and chewy on the inside went well with eggs in a sharp citrus tasting Toydarian sauce. Rina finished with a cup of tea that was as close to perfect as she’d ever had.

“’Morning y’all,” Loretta said as she ambled into the room yawning. Like the day before, she was nude. She also wondered how much cosmetic surgery the harem mistress had, surely her breasts weren’t naturally that perky and her stomach that flat at her age?

“After breakfast we’ll head to the playroom and give Rina an evaluation.” Loretta selected a bit of toast, added clotted cream, and put a small slice of ham on of her plate as well.

“Nothing to worry about sugar, we’re just going to see what you know, how good you are, and what needs the most work. Today’s going to be an easy day, until I know where you’re at I can’t put you on duty. Read more »

Summer Blues: Caught with My Dick in Her Ass [MF] [m19/f18]

*This is a true story. At the request of the fucked, the names have been changed. Out of respect for the masturbators, the rest has been told exactly as it occurred*

*Check out [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jx9p8w/fucking_away_those_summer_blues_f18m19_mf_long/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) with Isabel for some un/necessary back story. And of course cross the —-line—- if my meandering build up isn’t getting you off.*

After that first hookup, Isabel and I fell into an unspoken booty call situation. Our only real communication were the once or twice a week “hey, what’re you up to?” texts. Generally within 30 minutes of that text, someone’s pants would be off or at least being fumbled with.

As a horny teen I certainly wasn’t complaining with a no strings situation, we both were getting off and didn’t really want anything beyond that. Unfortunately we were both still living at home which meant we could only hookup in one of our cars. We quickly got pretty skilled at finding spots around town that would be abandoned by nightfall, in a small town the options were nearly endless. Read more »

How my [F] manager [M] whored me out PART TWO.

I know, I know. The second part has been a long time coming. I’m sorry.

Go check out part one, if you want.

So… we left off with me in a fancy hotel bedroom with my boss’s boss. I was sitting in the middle of the bed, on my knees like a good little girl, waiting for Chris to come have his way with me.

He was rummaging through his suitcase, while I started taking my dress and bra off. He pulled out handcuffs and a blindfold, threw them on to the bed in front of me, and told me to put them on.

Usually I would never oblige. I’m always worried someone might record me without my knowledge but the fact that he had a lot more to lose made me feel safe.

I picked up the handcuffs and that’s when I noticed the bar. The cuffs had a bar built in to them which I learned quickly could be pulled apart to force your arms and legs to be spread. He put the first one on my ankle, grabbed me by my hip and flipped me on my stomach.
“On your knees. Doggy style.” He said. Read more »

[M/M, dubcon] CockSlut Episode 4

[Episode 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jxecml/mm_dubcon_cockslut_part_1/)
[Episode 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jxvu9s/mm_dubcon_cockslut_episode_2/)
[Episode 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jyh61f/mm_dubcon_cockslut_episode_3/)

That night, after the filing room incident, I decided to try the next plug. The boss was right; I kind of had been putting it off and was likely ready for it. The second one had felt good, still felt good, but wouldn’t get me ready for his enormous member. I could probably have taken a normal dick at that point, but not what the boss was packing, and I didn’t know him well enough to judge the extent of his patience. If he became unsatisfied, he could fire me at any time, and nobody would believe my story. Hell, I’m not sure you believe it, but that’s a different issue. If what Molly had said was true, that the rest of the company knew that I was the CockSlut, that included HR. If they weren’t stepping in now, they definitely wouldn’t once I was fired or quit. I had no one on my side.

Of course, that was taking things a bit far. I didn’t want to leave. The money was good, and I’d be getting my first paycheck in a week, in the amount of something like eight times what I was making as a waiter, and double what I could earn as an actual executive assistant. So I had to fuck the boss? So what? It wasn’t entirely unpleasant. Read more »

Naughty Magic: Angie, pt 5 [Futa][FF][FFF][Creampie][Breeding Kink]

Geneva was once again sleeping peacefully in Clair’s bed, having been fucked to exhaustion. Clair and I cuddled up together in my small bed, barely enough room for us to spoon. I was the big spoon, of course. It let me rub my half erect cock against her legs and ass while we made pillow talk.

“My friends are really eager to meet you,” she whispered. “They think your cum could give us a chemical advantage in the big rivalry game. Testosterone, or some shit.”

I giggled into her ear. Hardness returned to my cock, and I slid it back inside her. Her pussy was slick with her own aroused lubricant, as well as coated in my semen, so I was able to fully insert myself with little effort. She wiggled against me, helping my thickness slide in. “What did you have in mind?” Read more »

“Jack’s Offshore”—Please Comment/Critique

The blue and white Bell Jet Ranger helicopter was closing on the oil rig, eighty miles into the green choppy sea off Port Fourcon, Louisiana. Jack told himself he wasn’t going back offshore again! Ever! Yet, here he finds himself, accepting another hitch — not on the platform he’s flying to, but on the one-hundred-forty foot supply boat tied up to it. Twenty-eight days of – fourteen days off.

Along with Jack and the pilot, were two rig-operators and a roustabout. None spoke during the entire thirty-five minute flight. As the chopper banked for the approach, the roustabout vomited into a bag handed out by the pilot before take-off.

Can’t even handle the helicopter ride. Sorry bastard – Jack thought to himself.
As the skids beneath the helo where touching down, Jack was already longing to be back in the gay bars of the French Quarter. Everything from the big dance clubs to the hole-in-the-wall spots. He thrived in that environment. Jack wasn’t attracted to the men in this flying box — not even a little bit — but he loved being wanted by the men in those bars. He’d been heavily desired by beautiful women in his past. Slept with plenty of them – but none could equal the ravenous intensity of unfamiliar gay men in heat. Jack found that most of the single gay men in the Quarter weren’t looking for love behind the eyes. Many, not even like. Read more »