Tag: Oral

The plane hums and ticks as I lean against the cool wall, next to the window. It’s early morning, of course I am low on sleep after celebrating being all packed for our trip. In all reality we could celebrate anything but we both need this get away. I’d stay up or get up early to celebrate with you anytime. But now the adrenaline of making it to the airport and getting on the plane all in tact has me crashing hard, face against the wall and looking out the window. Warm under our blanket, leavin the cold of winter for just a week, headed south, full of excitement to be showing you another country for the first time, I smirk as I drift off and you cuddle up under my arm with your head snuggly fixed on my shoulder I couldn’t be any happier right now. Read more »

Once I was standing in front of him he ran his hands over my chest, teasing and pulling my nipples. His tongue flicked over my hardening nipples as he unzipped my jeans and in one swift motion pulled off my jeans, panties and practically tossed me on the couch. He spread my legs putting my right foot on the side of the table, my left leg over his shoulder. His tongue lightly brushed my inner thigh before parting my lips and finding my clit. I raised my hips to him and a shiver of pleasure tore through my body. I started panting as his tongue explored my dripping pussy. I started to wiggle my hips and his hands grabbed my hips and held me still. He looked up at me from between my thighs and stared at me for just a moment before his tongue was inside me again. As my first orgasam shook me I heard him moan and grunt as he sucked my clit. My hands were now tangled in his hair holding him to me as I was closing to cumming again already. My head fell back against the couch as the panting turned into non-stop moaning as I came again. His fingers slid inside me as he continued to suck my clit. I gasped “oh my god, if I cum again right now I might pass out”. He checked deep in his throat, sending a vibration through my pussy causing me to cum a third time. While he used his fingers and mouth to explore every bit of me, licking up the juices now running out of me, my hands played with my nipples, rubbing, tugging, pinching. He sounded like a man enjoying an extravagant meal and this combined with his talented tongue and fingers I came for the fourth time in just over 20 minutes. “I don’t want you to stop but I’m going to pass out”.
He ran his hand over my pussy and then was hovering above me. “Well we cant have that now can we?” he said softly looking down at me. He helped me sit up and gather my clothes. I went to stand and realized my legs were so weak I couldn’t stand for a moment. “I’ve never been able to not stand just because of someone’s oral ability before” I breathed heavily. He checked again, a deep sound which caused my pussy to tighten again, wanting more of him. As I slid my pants on I realized my friend was still sitting at the table and she had watched the whole thing. “Comments, suggestions, feedback?” he asked her. “Looks like you need no suggestions, you had her shaking with pleasure for well over 20 minutes” she said to him. I finished dressing and he pulled me back on the couch next to him holding me close as I rode the adrenaline down. “I want to feel you filling me, stretching me…” I said. “Hmmmm, next time” he said. Read more »

We arrived back at the house and I grabbed drinks for him and my friend. He took a seat on the couch, my friend sat across the table from him and I sat at the end of the table. He looked over at me and patted the couch next to him “why don’t you sit over here?” He said in a low voice. I moved over to the couch next to him and he put his arm around me pulling me close. For the next few hours I leaned against him running my hand up and down his leg and over the massive bulge in his pants while the three of us talked and played games. After a few hours there was a lull in the conversation. My head was resting on his chest my hand was on his thigh. He looked down at me and said “what would you do if I took my cock out right now?”. I looked up at him my hand now hovering above that bulge “why don’t you take it out and find out?” I said to him. “But what would you do?” He asked? I reached down and undid his belt, looked him in the eyes and said “why don’t you take it out and find out?”
I slid off the couch next to him down onto my knees and took off my shirt and bra as he undid his jeans and slid his pants and boxer briefs down. Looking at his cock finally freed from his pants I couldn’t wait to put it in my mouth. At 6in around and 8in in length this was no easy task but it was one I was willing to take on. I sucked, up and down, enjoying every inch of him. I ran just my tongue up and down, sucked just the head, flicked my tongue over the slit, and took him back in my mouth again. After a few minutes I heard him take a sharp intake of breath and his hips raised towards me pushing his cock against the back of my throat. Suddenly I could taste him, the saltiness of him. A moan formed deep in my throat and a greedily sucked faster, wanting more of him. He put his hands in my hair and looked over at my friend and said “god this makes me want to eat her pussy do bad right now”. My friend looked across the table at her and his hand pulled my hair ever so slightly pulling my mouth of him. I small whimper escaped me, I didn’t want to stop, I wanted to taste all of him. He reached down and lifted me to a standing position as he stood up from the couch.

It started at the bar. I simply wanted to take him out and show him a good time with a few friends. If I’m being honest I also kinda wanted to see what he was like drunk. The waitress came over and took everyone’s order, when she got to his order he looked at me and said “your choice” I said “bring him shot, something that contains whisky”. As we waited for the drinks to arrive I looked at him and said “shoot, I meant to tell you to bring your vape. I could have walked you to “the spot” and you could have hit it a few times” he looked over and said “it’s probably better for you that I didn’t bring it” I looked at him and raised my eyebrow. His hand then reached up, tangled in my hair at the back of my head and he pulled me close and whispered in my ear “when I’m drunk and high I’m incredibly horny and I don’t think you’re ready for that”. I took in a sharp breath as my nipples jumped to attention and my pussy instantly started dripping. He released my hair as the waitress walked up with our drinks and proceeded to take his shot (which arrived in a full size glass). After his third drink he had his leg pressed up against mine and I couldn’t help dropping my hand under the table and slowly running my hand up and down his leg, occasionally grazing ever so lightly over his cock. “Is this ok?” I leaned in a whispered, “or do you want me to stop?” He looked over at me, a playful gleam in his eye and a smirk on his face. Leaning in close he said “it’s fine but are you prepared for the consequences?” His breath was warm and that mixed with his tone against my ear sent my heart racing and even though I didn’t think it possible, made me even wetter. After about an hour and a half, and half a dozen drinks for him, we decided to go to my place to hang out and play a few games with another friend. On the ride there we sat together in the back of the car and I couldn’t keep my hands off him. His cock was so hard and massive trapped beneath his jeans and all I could think about was seeing it, touching it, tasting it.