Tag: Oral

FUCKING HIS (EX) AUNT, PT. 4 [mfF] [oral] [squirt] [69] [facefuck] [creampie] [swallow]

With that, Aunt Rachel pressed her mouth into her palm and slurped. She sucked every last bit of sperm into her mouth and then displayed it for her nephew. Jack was beside himself. Somehow, his cock was already hard again. She swallowed his load with ease.

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“Now,” she said. “We have to rinse off super quick, get dressed and grab the present from the garage.”

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“Not so fast,” a voice called out from the master bedroom closet.

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Jack and Aunt Rachel turned in absolute horror as the closet door opened. Inside the closet was the au Pair, a 19 year old Swedish woman named Maja. She was thick, blonde, tan and in her bra and panties.

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“What the FUCK are you doing in my closet?” Aunt Rachel shouted, nude, sperm still dripping from her pussy and asshole and now, down her chin.

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Maja stepped out of the closet. She was stunning. Jack couldn’t take his eyes off of her. He didn’t even bother to cover himself. Maja stared at his soaking wet rock hard penis. It was throbbing. Cum was still dripping from him. Read more »

The Housesitter – pt 1(mf) (oral) (teasing)

I’d been housing sitting for the Rogers for a few years, they’d been my neighbors for about 2 years when they asked me to keep an eye on their house while they went on vacation then as the years passed and they got pets they asked me to feed them and tidy up a little whenever their son dropped by, which wasn’t often he was 19 and generally stayed at whichever girlfriends house he had that week.

He was nice enough, respectful if I was there when he was, he’d crack a few jokes and I’d go on my merry way. My feelings towards him started to develop 4 months ago, I’d gone round to feed the rabbit and he’d been walking down the stairs completely naked, even flaccid he was bigger than I’d had. I’d covered my eyes and shouted an I’m sorry with a nervous laugh. He’d jogged back upstairs and came down 5 minutes later fully dressed, we’d laughed it off and I thought that was the end of it, but as I lay in bed that night my nipples had hardened remembering it. At the age of 29 I was masturbating at the thought of a guy 10 years my junior. My friends son even. Read more »

The Maintenance Man part 2 (mf) (masturbation) (oral) (voyeurism)

*Ethans POV*

Ethan closed the bathroom door behind him, the back of his head softly thudded against it. His breathing sounded so loud in the tiny room. A small smile played on his lips as he remembered the sight that had lay before him a few minutes ago, Sophia sitting on her bedroom floor, her gorgeous breasts spilling from her top and a soft buzzing coming from between her legs.

He’d only been gone for 10 minutes, he’d left so quickly that his wallet was still in his tool bag. When he’d let himself back quietly to retrieve it he’d heard moaning from her bedroom, curiosity had gotten the better off him. If his cock wasn’t already hard from the memory of her pierced nipples pushing against her top then the sight that waited for him in the mirrors reflection had his cock painfully hard, pushing against his zipper. Read more »

Max and Rebecca: lesbian first time [FF, lesbian, first time, erotic, fingering, oral sex]

*The club*

‘Come on, Maxine!’ Said Rebecca, smiling. She tugged on Max’s hand, the bracelets on her wrist clanking as she dragged Max inside the club.

‘I dunno,’ said Max, pushing a thick ringlet behind her ear. ‘Maybe I’ll just head home.’

‘What?’ said Rebecca, who stopped in her tracks and put her hands on her waist and pouted. Her eyes shone in annoyance. ‘You are coming in here. You are going to dance. And you are going to have a good time,’ she said.

‘But Andrew used to take me here,’ Said Max plaintively.

‘Fuck Andrew,’ said Rebecca. ‘He is an asshole for breaking up with you.’ She looked at Max in her off-the-shoulder black dress, her stiletto boots. She laughed. ‘I mean look at you,’ she said. ‘How could anyone in their right mind want to dump that?’

‘You…you think so?’ Said Max, shyly.

‘Of course,’ said Rebecca. ‘I’ll prove it.’ She turned away from Max. ‘‘Hey,’ said yelled, grabbing two guys that were walking past, one in jeans and a shirt, the other on a baseball cap and hoodie. ‘Is my friend hot?’ Read more »

[MF] Supportive friends and the knife it conceals [Cheating]

This is my first time posting in this subreddit and I’m not entirely certain what the community here prefers in writing style and focus. I typically message people in other communities, DPP and APPP. I responded to a DPP thread where this person wanted to feel cheated on as a cuckqueen. I felt jumping right to it with humiliation and degradation would be common but going from start to end not so much. I however tend to feel while specific scenes may be hot that nothing captures my interest quite like backstory. I feel a backstory helps to set tone and permits something of a character arc, even if somewhat small or one-dimensional. I felt detailing inner turmoil or some kind of emotion and something of a proper motivation in the parties are essential. No matter the medium it helps characters come alive and fiction to feel more real or believable. This story was intentionally written in a manner where my character is informing his partner of what had happened in the manner of a narrator to a novel. It was also largely written while I had down time at work so significant chunks of it are not to my liking whether in how things were phrased, that they were rushed through or I just felt it a bit too cliche. I’m pretty certain that anyone will readily recognize those sections when they come across them. I felt I would post it anyway as something of a draft to see whether others share my views of it, if the style is acceptable or if a different style of story telling is preferred. I had gone over it with only a light editorial pen so consider it a rough draft even for what it is. I welcome all criticism, critique and anything else into consideration for any future posts. Without further ado… Read more »

Maintenance Man pt 3 (mf) (piv) (oral) (anal) (voyeurism)

*Sophia’s POV*
*Feed back welcome*

Sophia’s desire wasn’t slowing down like it usually did. With Darren once she came she couldn’t again for a while, not that he cared as long as she made him cum. And more often than not he got his and she’d be in the bathroom finishing herself off.

When Darren had first banged on her door she was pissed that he’d interrupted them, it’s like he knew someone else wanted her but the craziest idea had sprung to her mind and when she looked up at Ethan he seemed to be thinking the same as her. So with a smirk on her lips and her heart pounding she’d taken Ethan into her mouth and let him skull fuck her, pushing her over the edge again.

He was just as insatiable, he’d skull fucked her to the point of pain and it turned her on even more now her pussy was aching at the thought of his cock inside of her. He had to be at least 8 inches and he was that thick he almost didn’t fit in her mouth, her jaw would ache for days and that had spurred her on. She knew that she’d at least need more batteries for her vibrators this week. Read more »

The Exchange Student’s Submission [FSub][MFf][Ff][oral][light BDSM]

I sat in the closet for what seemed like hours listening to David make love to his wife. They were playing out their favorite fantasy; captive sex slave college girl in the closet. My wrists were bound behind my back with one of David’s ties. His wife’s panties were stuffed into my mouth. My ankles were bound together by a leather belt.

David’s wife’s orgasmic cries rose above the rhythmic squeaking of the bed frame. Then the squeaks and creaks from the bed stopped. It was dark outside when he opened the door to take me out. From the glow of lit candles burned in their master bedroom, I could see his wife, Meryl lying naked in rumpled bedsheets. Her chest was still heaving from their sex. Her mussed up hair covered a pillow. Her eyes remained upon us as David picked me up from the closet floor to throw me over his shoulder and carry me to the bed. My nose was full of his aromatic perspiration from sex lingering dampened his skin. He unceremoniously dumped me face down upon the bed and my body bounced before settling. He knelt in front of me on the bed and pulled the panties from my mouth. He grabbed the back of my head by the hair and yanked my head up before shoving his cock in my mouth and down my constricted throat. Meryl slapped my jiggling ass over and over again. I’d never been so turned on in my life. Read more »

I’m a white 20 [F] and I did it! I had my first hook up with a BBC friend! [MF]

Sooo… last month I broke up with my longterm boyfriend and I’ve been on the rebound since then. I’ve been working to get over my old bf but it hasn’t been easy. I’ve also been very tempted to just go complete slut mode and get all my frustrations out. Last weekend the old bf tried to get things going with me again but didn’t want any exclusivity so fuck that, if I’m going to have a fuck buddy he’d better be damn good at it.

My best friend who is dating a black guy introduced me to a friend of his that I’m really attracted to. I’ve always been verrrry curious about black guys but due to my family’s racist issues I’ve been reluctant to date/hookup. I’m sure over the past month or so I’ve annoyed the hell out of my bff with questions and last week she finally helped set me up with her boyfriend’s friend. Read more »

[MF] Hotel Pool Encounter…

I see you at the pool as I enter from the hotel lobby. Your tan long soft skinned legs are slightly crossed as you lift your right leg and rub the outside of your calf of your left leg.

I lay my towel on the lounge chair across from you as I get take off my shirt and hop in the pool. I dive in the water as you start to sit up and you gently place your white lace top over your shoulders. I get out of the pool on your side and run my hands over my head to get the excess water off as I catch you glancing at me with your right leg raised and gently grazing you toes up and down on the lounge. I give you a smile as I walk by. You drop down your sunglasses as you smile back.

I lay in the lounge with my sunglasses and my hands folded above my head as I feel the hot New England sun makes the sweat drip down my hairy chest. I notice you are gathering your things. Your tan body and supple breasts are gently covered with white mesh top as you walk by and you discreetly drop your hotel key on the foot of my lounge as you walk by and give me a smile. I wait a few minutes as I gather my stuff and go up to your room. Read more »

Hard Loving [MF] [oral] [con]

It was a common refrain for Haylee Syble. Anyone who’d ever met her boyfriend, Tyler Markson, came away with the same glowing sentiment.

“He’s such a sweet and gentle soul. You’re so lucky to have him!”

Haylee had lost count of how many people told her that over the years in some form or another. It became so common that she could practically pre-record her responses. Sometimes, she just smiled and nod. Other times, she’d make a comment about how that tender soul of his was what made her fall in love with him. It was both corny and repetitive, but she always replied with a glowing smile.

However, she knew better than anyone that Tyler’s tender nature was only half the story. The notion that she’d fallen in love with him because of those qualities was also only half-true. The whole truth was complicated, but profound. There was, in fact, a side of her lover that few knew, but it was a side of him that truly cemented their love. Read more »