Oral Archives — Page 528 of 865 — NSFW story

DRUNK CHEAP SLUT [mf] [oral] [rimming] [anal] [ATM] [facial]

Around 4pm, she texted:

“I’m wrapping up with a client and then heading home. Wanna come over tonight? Use me like a drunk cheap slut and then leave?”

“Sure,” I said with a winky face. “See you at 7?”

“Yay!” She wrote.

I drove to her place and parked outside. Took the elevator upstairs. I walked down the long hallway and knocked on her door.

“Coming!” she said as she faked a very loud orgasm as she walked to the door. “OH! UGH! OH GOD! OH! OH YES! YES! RIGHT THERE! RIGHT — hey, buddy!”

“Hey,” I said, hugging her. She was fucking DRUNK. Wasted. I looked at the coffee table. There was a bottle of Jack Daniels and a large drinking glass with a shots worth of liquor in it. She picked it up and chugged it and took her pants off, collapsing face down into the sofa.

I stood there, waiting.

“Fuck meee” she moaned quietly.

I undressed and walked over to her. I put my hands on her hips and put my cock inside of her. She moaned as I slid all the way in. Read more »

MAYBE A ONE NIGHT STAND … MAYBE MORE? [mf] [mast] [oral] [creampie]

****i’m selling custom erotica — DM me for details. now’s your chance to live out your wildest fantasy****

She’d been fucking Elliot for a few weeks, now. They met on Tinder and did the standard coffee meet and greet to make sure they got along, that the photos matched reality, and, most importantly, that they didn’t get a strong creeper vibe. At the end of the date, they parted ways and even though he offered to drive her home, adhering to first date protocol, she opted against it.

In Kate’s Uber drive home, she noticed her panties were damp. She was horny. It was all she could do to hold herself together until she was back upstairs in her apartment. She was a woman on a mission, stripping her clothes off in a hurry as she made a beeline for the bed.

Diving under the covers, she grabbed her vibrator, turned it on and gave herself three back to back orgasms. So relaxed, she got up, forgetting that her blinds were open. She gave her next door neighbor a full show while she went to the kitchen and then stood, resting on her island, eating an apple. Her cunt was still dripping down her inner thighs as she composed herself. Read more »

Secret Lives of King Togo Island Part 2

This is the second part to the first story I have posted on Reddit. I have 3 parts written so far. Please see my post history for part one.

Secret Lives of King Togo Island Part 2

**Chapter 7**

I looked at my watch and realized it was still early. I decided I should go out and maybe see some of Port de Paul’s night life. I proceeded to put on a button up shirt, dress shorts and some loafers. As I was heading over the table to get my wallet and room key card I noticed the hotels binder. I decided to look at it to see if there where any bars the hotel recommends. As I opened it to the index I notice there was a section for in room services. I flipped to that section and started to read. The section covered your typical in room services. Then it listed additional services. One additional service that I noticed was personnel maid and listed their services which included oral pleasure. I noticed a notation at the bottom of the page restating personnel maids provide oral pleasure only and if additional services are required an outside service provider can be arranged by the concierge. After reading this I realized Isabel was providing me with a service. With a better understanding of Isabel and I’s “relationship” I flip to the section on night life, which listed mostly high end clubs. I then decide to just go out on my own and find a spot. Read more »

Hannah’s Innocence Lost (mf, Fm, Ff first) Part 2/2

***Continued from Part 1…***

It was Jennifer who broke the silence this time. “Adam, mommy needs to cum. Get over here and lick me.”

Her skirt was rucked up to her waist, and her legs were open, spreading her beaver for her everyone’s view. She’d been training Adam in the oral arts for weeks now, and he’d become a good cunt licker, as Hannah had experienced an hour ago. Jennifer needed to feel the boy’s tongue in her slit.

Adam dutifully rose and crossed the room, his pink, leaking dick bobbing before him at half mast. His mother’s pussy was wet and shiny from her arousal. He enjoyed licking it at home, but this would be the first time with a witness other than his father.

Jennifer’s thick pubic hair was trimmed to a neat triangle above her slit, and her meaty inner labia were on display. Adam knelt between her legs and bent to perform his duty.

“I like the way you have it trimmed,” Lisa said.

“Thanks. I keep a patch there for Adam to stick his nose into while he sucks me. It provides a stronger fragrance to excite and encourage him. He’s quite a little pussy slave and loves to please me like this.” Read more »

Becoming his slut pt.1 [MF] [Oral] [Exhibitionist]

“Who’s a good little whore?” Ronaldo asked as he balled Melissa’s hair into a bun and mercilessly thrust his cock in and out of her throat.

It was the same fantasy, day after day, for nearly three weeks. The two had not been together since he left on a business trip three weeks prior. Melissa was bursting with anticipation built up by imagining what their reunion would be like.

Bzzzz. Her phone vibrated in her lap, interrupting her thoughts. It was another text from Ronaldo who was battling with a fantasy of his own. He and Melissa had been exchanging ideas and sexting for what seemed like hours.

Melissa looked over at the clock. It was 1:30. Just a few more hours. She’d finish work at 4:30 and be free to get everything her body was begging for.

“This is what you wanted? Me fucking your face like the dirty slut you are?” She could hear Ronaldo’s deep voice in her ear as clearly as if he were actually there.

Imagining his rough tone made her clit throb even harder and she squeezed her legs together beneath her desk to ease the torture unfolding between her thighs. She needed to get home to her man quickly. Read more »

Wife and my first time together [MF]

So wife and have been together now for about 10 years. We are in our 30 and still get sexually active. She is a gorgeous Hispanic woman who surprised me in many ways but I surprised her too and still do.

The first time we went out dating I took her home and she just kept touching my cock through my pants and grinding on me. We park outside her house just making out as she kept rubbing my cock through my pants. She later admitted she wanted me right there and than however she was timid and didn’t know if it was ok to just pull me out right there and than. I sometimes tell her that I should had just whipped out and let you figure it out. However nothing happened, at least not that weekend. I went home harder than a rock thinking what would had done to her and picturing her sucking my cock. Read more »

Hannah’s Innocence Lost (mf, Fm, Ff first) Part 1/2

“Ready to go, stud?” Jennifer Cox said to her 15-year-old son Adam.

Adam blushed, but his cock twitched a little. “Yeah.”

Out the front door and into the car they went. Adam rode shotgun as his mother drove to the Interstate. Twenty minutes down I-40 and a few twists and turns into the West Meade neighborhood and they were pulling into a driveway.

Adam’s heart raced, and his 4-inch cock hardened as he anticipated what he’d be doing. Jennifer and Adam were part of the latest trend in parenting. Moms and dads were making blind dates for their young teenagers to help them learn about sex.

Jennifer met Lisa Strong through an Internet site that helped families find each other when their children were ready for sexual congress. Lisa’s 14-year-old daughter Hannah was developing and feeling sexual urges. Lisa told Jennifer that Hannah was masturbating and probably fooling around during sleepovers with other girls. Lisa felt it was time for her daughter to go to the next level with a boy.

For Adam, this was his seventh blind date with a young virgin. He’d enjoyed the others immensely, and his mother had coached him on his technique. He was confident he’d be better than ever today. Read more »

My Confusion Part 2 [MM] [MF] [Oral] [Anal]

As I was about to cum my mind went to the training room with the coach rubbing my leg near my crotch, it was at that moment I came.
What the fuck I thought, why did I think of that now?
And why did it make me cum so hard?

Early the next morning I was out on the track.
The morning sun felt great on my alcohol abused body.
You could see the dew beginning to burn off the track.
Later as the asphalt heats up comes the shimmer of heat mirages that trick you into thinking there is water on the track.
When I run late in the day I use these to trick my mind into thinking I have to reach them.
Yet they are always just out of reach.
I decided to get the jump on my team mates while they were still asleep.
I was trying to beat my best time and to that end I set a training regime, one that is a bit more rigorous then what the coach set forth.
Each day up at dawn and onto the track.
I loved running alone, I had only myself to compete with.
When in a group there was the inevitable need to be better, faster then those around you.
When I am alone I have time to think and allow my mind to wander where it will.
This morning it wandered to my coach and why I thought of him while jerking off last night. Read more »

Her Name was Natalie (part 2) [mF] [oral] [rimming]

Despite what I had hoped, Natalie avoided me the next few weeks. Another night of, well, whatever the hell that was, seemed out of the question. While I didn’t want to press the issue, I felt I was owed at least some kind of closure. So after class I waited for her.
“Hi, Nathalie.”
“Oh, hey …”
She avoided my eye, but didn’t seem shocked or angry. Only a bit dejected.
“How’s things?”
“Fine.”
An uncomfortable pause. She wasn’t wearing any make-up and her hair, pulled back in a ponytail, looked dull, uncared for. But she was still amazingly beautiful and at that moment I would have done anything to make her smile. Or moan.
“I really liked what we …”
“My boyfriend came to town”, she interrupted me. “He’s staying with me now.”
“Oh …”
“So just forget about it. Please?”
Now she did look at me, her eyes pleading. I nodded.
“Thanks.”
She turned to go, hesitated, then turned back and placed a small hand on my arm.
“I did as well.”
I watched her leave, angry, hurt and, to my surprise, horny. That damn girl.
“What was that about?”
Astha came to stand beside me. A small Indian woman with delicious curves and a quick smile, she had only recently transferred here, but had already made a name for herself after a shouting match with an administrator. He had either not fulfilled an inane request exactly as she wanted, or had made lewd remarks at her, depending on who you listened to. Whatever the case, she was fierce and a bit scary, even though the top of her head barely reached my chest.
“Nothing”, I mumbled.
“That was definitely not nothing.”
“Just drop it.”
“Fine. Want to go grab a bite?”
I shook my head. “I’m just going to go home.”
“Don’t wallow!” she called after me. “There’s much better things to do.” Read more »