Oral Archives — Page 369 of 865 — NSFW story

“Did you know your daughter’s friend was horny for you to hold me down, fuck me into submission?” [fM] [Mark] [oral]

“You up?” the words said, encircled by a blue speech bubble.

Mark’s face was lit by the glow of his phone screen and the flicker of the television. It was getting late, the show was boring, and his mind kept drifting back to Dani, his daughter Olivia’s nerdy best friend.

He clicked to expand her profile — a shot of her spread eagle, pierced pussy on display, her expression eager for his approval while simultaneously flush from the orgasm he’d just given her.

His phone buzzed. He switched back to the text message screen. “There in 15.” Another buzz. “Leave the side door unlocked I’ll let myself in.”

A good father would not do what he was doing, would not betray his daughter’s trust like this. But Mark was not a good father. At least Olivia was away at college. What she didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her. Yet… he admitted to himself, it was fucked up, he’d known Dani since she adolescence, back when she went by Danielle, and was a good kid.

He flipped back to the photo of her, naked, horny, her look of lustful need, there for him. “What went wrong?” Mark wondered. Read more »

Embracing Entitlement [MF, free-use, oral, objectification]

Calvin’s life has taken a turn for the better ever since the Free Use Act was officially enacted as law.

Ordinarily, the continuous traffic and packed roads they keep encountering on their drive back home would put Calvin in a shitty mood, but instead, he feels perfectly relaxed. He’s in no rush. Largely because of the company he’s got with him.

Becca sits in the seat next to him, contentedly busying herself on her phone while Calvin thrusts two fingers in and out of her glistening pussy. He still sometimes marvels at how they’d gotten to this point. Becca’s a longtime close friend of his, going back as far as high school. She’s also gorgeous, in a way that he’s always noticed, but never been able to act on, because of the friendship. The fact that *before* the Act, he had to constantly ignore his burning sexual attraction towards her, and *now* he knows Becca’s body probably more intimately than even she herself… well it’s just one example of the great things the new law has done for people in this country. Read more »

[MF] [ORAL] Quick Stress Relief.

The key to any desk jockeys job is to keep busy so you don’t stare at the clock. Little hard with an ADHD mind set like mine. The constant lure of checking it echos in my brain until I give in and check it.

Three forty five, sounds like a great time for my fourth cup of coffee of the day. As I pass my bosses office to the breakroom, I noticed her leaning back in her chair on the phone. Clearly, she was frustrated with whomever ever she was talking too, as she rubbed her brow for some relief. She caught me standing at the door and waved me in, insistently.

“Yea, Jake, just hang on a second. I have someone in my office.” She pushes mute on the phone before continuing.

“Jesus, that fucking guy doesn’t shut up!” She said with a growl at the end.

“You ok boss lady?” I asked.

“Yes. I am just dealing with fucking divorce lawyers and its driving me crazy. Sorry, did you need anything?”

“Nope, was just heading to get coffee and saw you pondering what looked like murder.” I jabbed. Read more »

I [M] GOT AN AMAZING DOUBLE BLOWJOB FROM TWO SLUTS [FF] IN PITTSBURGH!

Pre covid, it wasn’t unusual for me to be on the road between thirty six, and forty four weeks out of the year. That’s the life of a musician. We’re a very unique breed, in that our music comes first, and everything else is inconsequential. These are stories of my sordid, and sometimes dramatic, sexual escapades from the road. Enjoy!

It was 2007, and I had just turned twenty-two. We (the band and I) were in Pittsburgh for two nights, playing at a relatively small venue. After our final set, we played a few encores, and bid the audience farewell. It was time for several stiff drinks, and some much needed relaxation. Luckily, there were a ton of great bars nearby.

After thoroughy scrutinizing our California driver’s licenses, the bouncer was finally satisfied, and in we went. Jimmy, our bass player, and my best friend, found us a table in the corner. Our server, whose name was Kailey, took our orders, and returned promptly with our drinks. To this day, what befell me next, is still vividly implanted in my mind. Read more »

[MF] [1st] [oral] IF I WAS YOUR GIRLFRIEND – A college girl’s first time is now only a memory, but what a memory.

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Maybe it was the party, maybe it was the trash-can punch, who knows, maybe I had just finally truly come to grips with my sexuality, but that night with Wayne will always seem fresh in my mind. I remember it almost every day, bringing up every detail and refreshing it in my mind so that it seems like it was only last night that I found myself wandering into the small, darkened bedroom in the depths of the frat house.

I didn’t see him there at first, the bright lights of the front room still sparkling in my blurred eyes. But as my vision adjusted, I realized that there was someone laying sideways across the bed.

“Oh,” I said, “I didn’t realize there was someone in here. I’ll go,” and I started to leave.

Whoever was on the bed raised his head and said, “Robin? Is that you?” I recognized the voice as Wayne’s. I paused for a moment, then turned back into the room.

“It’s me,” I said. Read more »

We’re sitting on the couch in my flat, all others blessedly absent. [MF] [the Birthday Boy gets a present] [e x t r a d e s c r i p t i v e] [oral] [possessive] [penetration] [coming inside]

You’re a bit tipsy, still wearing the rather frightful birthday crown I gave you at the beginning of the evening, hand innocently clasped in mine as we lean into each other. Rings from wine glasses adorn the table; *Star Wars* is finishing up.

“When do I get my present?” you mumble, leaning down to trail your long hair over my face. “Oh, I’m sorry, is six drinks not enough of a present?” “No. And I paid for half of them.” I leer up at you and click my tongue. “Fine. Let me go get it.” You double over to hold me still. “Don’t leave!”

“I can’t give you your present if you don’t let me go get your present. That’s physics.” With a groan, you spring upwards, releasing me from your arms. “Fine.” I swish into my room, where your gift is already wrapped. But there’s still a bit to do.

The wine has made you impatient. “Is it a pony? I hope it’s a pony.” Read more »

[MF] Fucking Rose Part 2

This follows on from my previous post about my threesome with Rose and Ian

[MMF] A threesome after a night out clubbing from gonewildstories

I lay on the settee as Rose and Ian went to bed. Although we were all coming down it was pretty hard to sleep even more so as i was still incredibly horny after fucking Rose with Ian. Despite that i must have eventually dozed a bit as i woke up to the sound of kitchen cupboards being opened and someone putting the kettle on. I opened my eyes to see Rose making a cup of tea, she was still wearing her Dead Kennedy’s t-shirt and her stockings were still on although they were bunched around her knees. I watched as she pulled them up her thighs and then bent over getting a teapot out of the lower cupboard. Her t-shirt rode up and i could see her beautiful smooth pussy again. She then stretched up on her tip toes to get a cup from the top shelf of a cupboard and i lay there staring.

“I’d murder a cuppa thanks” I said.

She jumped and nearly dropped the cup she was holding; Read more »

Distance Closed [MF, for the soft boys] [oral] [masturbation]

I hear you say “Come on then,” as you come up for air, and you must know I’m close to breaking from the burn of my fist grasping at your hair. I’ve tried to be gentle but you’re pulsing your tongue in and out and between that and your hand squeezing mine so intentionally I lose, I roll as if on a wave, and it’s not Earth-shattering, it’s mind-melting, it’s soft and gentle and I smile through it, and it wraps me up as you do, hands running over my stomach, watching with a smile of your own.

“Good?” you ask, and I can tell under your stoicism you’re seeking reassurance. “It was so, so lovely,” I breathe. “I feel melty.”

You lick me clean—thoughtful as ever—and run a hand over your chin before meeting my grabby hands, rising over me to kiss me from above. I can feel heat coming off you in waves and I can see that you’re tired, so I wrap my arms around your back and push us both to sitting. “You’re not done,” I remark, eying your resilient erection.

“Don’t wanna ruin the melty,” you say, reluctant to pull me from the very rare relaxation you’ve managed to gift me with. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 45: Restrained Passion (MMMMffff, oral, light BD)

Once inside, they had the girls line up facing their respective fathers. Bill produced a shopping bag, and asked each of the dads to reach in, removing a colorful scarf. The girls all stared, intrigued.

Mike spoke first, “Turn around, sweetheart.” He placed his hand on Stacey’s shoulders and gently spun her around, until her back was to him. “That goes for each of you, ladies.”

Stacey looked worried, but Becky just shrugged, while Beth and Laurie smiled. They all turned around as ordered. In unison, each of the dads tied the scarves securely around their daughter’s eyes in a blindfold.

“Seriously, Daddy?” Stacey whined.

“Silence, young lady.” Her father gently turned her back around, then took her wrists and pulled them together in front of her. Stace felt a loop of rough cloth being placed around her right hand. “Wait a minute… how… what am I supposed to do now?”

“It goes like this, Mike,” Bill said. “You see… just loop the ends together like this,,…” Stacey felt the loop being removed then replaced around her wrist. “Then,” Bill continued, “You pull there to tighten it up.” She heard the familiar ripping sound of velcro, then felt the loop tighten around her wrist. Read more »