Tag: Oral

Sneaky Sex in the Office [cheating, public, oral]

I watch from the corner of my eye as Emma sits at her desk, rubbing coconut oil onto her skin. She starts at the wrist, working her way up the arm with tiny circles until she reaches the strap of her silk tank top. There, she flicks back her strawberry-blonde hair before sliding her hand around her clavicle, letting it dip over her exposed upper chest before stopping just above a breast. The oil leaves her skin glistening in it’s wake, radiant as sunshine.

I clear my throat, hoping to dispel the butterflies that cling to my voice box. “How was your weekend?” I say.

She turns in her chair to face me, “Great!” she says.

Her emerald green eyes dance in their sockets as her gaze meets mine, and I feel a dopey smile creep across my face.

She continues. “I went to the park with Danny and the kids, and then we had a barbecue back at our place with some friends.”

My heart sinks at the mention of Daniel, her husband, but as always, I keep the smile plastered in place. “Cool, cool.” I say.

“How was your weekend?” she says. Read more »

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Office Hours (M/F) breast play

It’s 2:00 pm, just 45 minutes before my next class and despite already being on campus I have to make a quick stop by my dorm room before my favorite class. I know my roommate is out so it will just be a quick stop to change clothes.

I look at myself in the mirror and think about what I should wear , my curves are well hidden in my current blue flowy top hanging just below the waist of my white shorts. The few extra pounds from high school have finally fallen off , probably from all the running to class late. At 5’6″ and 133 lbs I have long slender legs and a flat stomach but no abs and most of my weight is clearly in my DD chest. Everyone is always surprised at how big my tits are because I hide them so well.. well at least when I want to. But for this next class I defintely don’t . I have been trying to catch the eyes of my professor and a few weeks ago I had a break through when I wore a low cut sundress that had more than enough of my cleavage showing while sitting dead center in the front row of professor Rowan’s history class . When he noticed my full sand tanned breast on display. I caught him staring throughout his lecture and I happily indulge him by leaning forward as if deeply enthralled in his subject matter. But actually just dreaming of him attacking my nipples with that sexy mouth of his. Read more »

Tamed Part 5: The Morning After

This might be the longest chapter I have ever written on this profile! Be sure to give feedback if you have any requests of what you want these sex crazed step-siblings to do to each other…More depraved the better!

Disclaimer: This is all a publication of fiction and in no way happened. This may also get a little unrealistic. You have been warned
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Alanah she stepped through into her bedroom to see me passed out between her sheets. She couldn’t help but curl a large smile on her face. She slipped into bed beside me, clad in a tight white t-shirt that struggled to hold her heavy chest, along with an equally tight pair of pink boyshorts that hugged her ass with a passion. She sighed to herself as she shot her best friend Claire a text about why she was stood up tonight. Read more »

Wild Week chapter 13 (family fun, Gayla and Maddie, Billy and Brianna)

CHAPTER 13 : Sunday

Gayla awoke with the alarm Sunday morning. She reached out and cut off its annoying buzz. Madeline, snuggled against Gayla’s back with one arm draped over and her hand cluthing one of Gayla’s heavy breasts, groaned at the intrusion to her sleep. Bill, as usual, snored on obliviously, stretched out behind Maddie, taking up more than half of the bed.

Gayla rolled over to face Madeline. “Good morning,” she called in a soft, sing-song voice.

“Mmmm…What time is it?” Madeline mumbled, squinting in the morning light.

“It’s 8:30” Gayla answered.

“Oh, God, Gay,” Maddie groaned again, nuzzling her face into Gayla’s neck. “Let’s go back to sleep.”

“Uh-uh, sleepyhead,” Gayla said, rolling over on top of Maddie. “The kids are coming home. And besides, you’ve got to go back to work today.”

“But that’s not for hours yet,” Maddie protested.

“Yes, I know,” Gayla grinned, kissing her on the lips then sliding down to suck on her pert little titties. Read more »

My First Visit to a Glory Hole [MF]

More than a few years ago, I answered a craigslist ad from an escort that was offering a gloryhole service at a good price. I’m naturally on the cheap side, although I prefer the term “frugal”, and this extended to paying for sex. The ad said that she would have a glory hole curtain set up, with a willing participant behind the curtain. The host (who placed the ad) would be on the outside with the customer to manage the experience. 

For those unfamiliar with the term “glory hole”, it refers to a man sticking his dick through a hole so that an unknown and unseen person can service him. Usually this refers to oral sex, but it can also mean intercourse. 

Back to the story.. I arrived at the address I was given, it was surprisingly in a quiet suburban neighborhood in NE Austin. If the neighbors only knew what was going on in that house! Lori answered the door wearing a robe. I’d describe her as more than cute, maybe pretty when she was dressed up. Probably 5’5”, long brunette hair (I have a thing for brunettes), moderately sized boobs (I’d guess a b cup but I’m a guy… we really don’t know these things!), thick thighs like she used to be a gymnast, nice firm ass, and a sexy smile that instantly made you feel welcome.   Read more »

May and Wing – the third threesome [MFF]

Ok, I think this might be my last story about May and Wing. It’s making me too nostalgic and I’m yearning for a time in my past that makes my current, long term monogamous, lifestyle seem boring, and I’m starting to resent it. But I do enjoy recalling my younger days too.

This was my third threesome with the girls. May and I had become close at this point, and would hook up regularly. She had become, for want of a better term, my cum slut. She lusted after my cum, as much as I yearned for her pussy juices. We were a match made in heaven. Our sessions would usually start with a make out, a whole load of oral – including orgasms for us both, then penetration, normally pussy, but sometimes bumstuff, with another orgasm for me, and usually some more for her.

She would often pop by for a really short time, normally a blowjob, just to get her fill. I had to be guided by her, and could only see her if she came to me, as I couldn’t risk going to her room. If I had full access to her I would have initiated a lot more. She would come into my room with this look in her eyes, like she just needed my cum in her. One time she crawled into my room naked, on all fours, like a cute lustful tigress. It was spectacular. Read more »

Met up with an old friend and relieved years of sexual tension when she gave me the blowjob of a lifetime [MF]

Reconnected with an old friend and relieved years of sexual tension when she gave me the blowjob of a lifetime

I know there’s probably a small niche for bj stories here, but I’m sitting here horny as hell thinking about a very recent one that’s definitely worth sharing.

A little backstory, Amber was a girl that I had worked with when we were teenagers. We were both always dating other people, but we got to be good friends and would never be shy about flirting with each other, with her on more than a few occasions rubbing or grabbing me through my pants as she walked past.

Eventually we went our separate ways and fell off, only talking here and there, until I got a friend request from her on Fb. Almost immediately we start messaging and flirting back and forth and I mention that my birthday if coming up, and Amber says we should get together. I jokingly asked her if she was going to bring me a present, and she wasted no time in responding “I’m going to slam your hard cock down my throat.” Read more »

Missed Connections (part two- the end) [Strangers] [MF] [Reconnecting] [Oral] [Vaginal]

I saw the photo he’d taken of us at the end of our train ride advertised in an exhibit a few times over the last couple of years.

Somewhere down the line, while I was on a date, I went to one of the exhibits. I didn’t know if he was at the show or not, but I heard the whispers of the people viewing our photo remarking on the sexual tension between the subjects. His hand rested on his inner thigh, and I didn’t realize it at the time, but I was biting my lip as I looked out the window, my finger twirled a bit of my long brown hair. My face was mostly hidden by the way he took the photo, my bitten lip only visible in the reflection of the glass. He made me an alluring mystery to his fans. Of course, nobody knew that barely an hour before that photo was taken he was fucking my ass as they commented on ‘her’ innocence and naive body language.

I couldn’t help but smile when I looked at the photo, and I bit my lip as I looked at the information card. “Missed Connections: New Orleans. Models- “Lynn” and Evan Williams. Photographer- Evan Williams.” Read more »

Missed Connections (part one) [MF] [Strangers] [Oral] [Vaginal] [Anal] [Photos]

There really isn’t much privacy on a train, even in a sleeper car. So, naturally, I was ticked off when there was a ticketing issue and my private sleeper car was double booked with a guy I knew nothing about. Neither of us had any recourse, and the company basically asked us to work it out amongst ourselves and refunded each of us half the cost of the sleeper car. We also had the option of one of us switching to a later train in a coach seat that actually had a price difference of paying an extra seventy-five dollars. So…No?

We resigned ourselves to sharing the tiny, cramped enough as it is with one person in it, room. Read more »

Tim dsicovers his step sister secret part 19

Part 19 Out by the Pool

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“Ahh, feels good to get it all done, let’s head out and relax by the pool.”

Tim agreed, “Sounds great Dad!”

His Dad stepped into the kitchen, and returned with 2 bottles of Pacifico lager beer. Handing a bottle to his son, he remarked, ”A beer always tastes best after the hard work is done.”

Tim realized that male bonding ritual, it made him feel grown up, having his Dad handing him a beer, and they were going to sit out by the pool, and enjoy the day. It was Noon, 2 days after they had arrived back home, and they had been busy at work, boxing up all the possesions that Linda the bitch and Chloe the bitch’s daughter, could call their own. The moving company had just carted off the last of their possesions, Tim knew that they were going to be stored, and Linda the bitch would get a call from one of Dad’s lawyers, telling her where she and her bitch of a daughter could pick up her shit. Tim wondered about how his dad felt about boxing up all the lingerie and sex toys that had been in the bedroom drawers. He had remembered the black silk panties stashed under the sofa cushions, and had slipped that into one of the boxes of clothes when his dad was occupied with a different task. Although he was willing to bet the feel of black silk against his dick would have felt incredible, he wanted no part of those two leeches left behind in the house. Read more »