Tag: Oral

[MF] [MF] Vegas conference fun

Conferences in Las Vegas are a double edged sword. They are great when you are with co-workers you like. If you go alone, they can be hell. Being alone in Las Vegas is such a drag – unless you can buck the odds and meet someone for fun. Or, as luck would have it on this trip, two someones. Actually, this was one of two Vegas trips with multiple hookups! More to come, I am sure. But I digress.

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Sitting in a vendor presentation I opened the Whisper app, which is really hit or miss, but what the hell, I was bored during this sales pitch. I saw a post which stuck out. “I wish one of the guys at this conference were up for some fun, ug!” checked the post and it says female. I respond “I hear you, I’m bored shitless at my conference, what one are you at?” thinking it was the same one. Turns out it wasn’t, but hers was in the next hotel. We chatted a bit. She was married too, and we were from complete different parts of the country. We exchanged pics. She was attractive, a little heavier but totally my type. Pretty eyes, great tits, sly smile. We agree to meet that night in one of the lounges in her casino at 5pm, after our conferences are over for the day. Read more »

Anal on the roof with hotel hostess [MF]

Long story with some background before the night in question. It culminates in an admittedly far fetched story, though I can assure you it’s true.

In my first job, I traveled a lot, to the same hotel for about a year and a half. When I joined the team, many had already been staying at the same hotel for months, so they knew the hotel staff quite well. They quickly introduced me to the front desk staff, including a girl named Jen. Jen was super helpful and got me hooked up with hotel status earlier than I would have otherwise.

Jen was hot and had done some amateur runway modeling. She was about 5’8″, brunette hair partway down her back, thin, perky ass, and large B / small C tits. (Also later found out she’d tan a lot and often had the outline of a little sticker she’d put on her hip before she’d go in the tanning bed.) I was a young guy, so I was interested. I learned that Jen had messed around with a colleague of mine several months prior. Now, I’m not the type to really hold people’s past experience against them as long as they’re clean, so I wasn’t put off. In fact, I was actually more interested – it meant she was down to play with hotel guests. Read more »

Emilia’s Exorcism – Part 4 [MFF][FF][threesome][oral][magic][masturbation][voyeurism][pics]

# Emilia’s Exorcism – Part 4

**Text by malsagulo**

**Photos and Inspiration by [u/soft-n-slow](https://www.reddit.com/user/soft-n-slow)**

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She just couldn’t seem to stop masturbating. Emilia spent the rest of the weekend inside with the vibrator practically glued to her clit. She couldn’t even remember the last time she’d felt this horny. It was like seeing Katya’s experiences had broken some kind of mental dam inside of her head, one she didn’t even know she had. The sensations, the feelings… it got so bad, she even had to go to the bathroom at work and get herself off quietly in one of the stalls.

Enough, though. She had a job to do. Well, okay, two jobs — her real one, and getting the scans she’d promised Evening. The witch had provided her an exact list of what she wanted, straight down to the page number. She waited until she had an excuse to go down to Special Collections, then simply strolled in. Technically, only the senior librarians were supposed to be able to unlock the really rare books… but they were usually too busy to be bothered, which meant someone had inevitably showed Emilia where all the keys were at one point. There was even a scanner right there in the main room, since professors requested digital copies all the time. Read more »

My Adventures with Allison – Strip Poker Group Sex

It’s a Saturday night and the four of us are sitting in the living room, having drinks, deciding on what to do next. There’s my girlfriend Allison, her roommate Megan and Megan’s friend Matt.

“How about a game?” suggests Megan.

We decide on playing cards. After various games of euchre, hearts, and poker, Megan, feeling a bit tipsy, suggests we play strip poker to make it more interesting.

Allison immediately goes for it; “Let’s do it!”

To give you an idea, Megan is fairly tall, blonde hair, a little thicker, and has these wonderful big round boobs. Allison is a very cute, petite, blonde, girl-next-door type with perky b-cup boobs. Both would be wonderful to see naked.

Matt’s face lit up, he was definitely not expecting this. And I would love to see Megan’s big boobs. Suffice it to say, we are all in, especially having had a couple drinks with dinner to loosen up.
Megan loses the first hand and pulls her top up over her head. Her big tits look fantastic in her pure white bra. Allison and I both lose the second hand. She strips her top and you can clearly see her erect nipples through her bra. Matt can’t stop sneaking peeks at her perky little boobs. I pull my shirt off over my head and Megan gives me a nice smile. We keep playing and eventually we are all in our underwear. Read more »

I [M] then 24, obliged my female platonic nerdy friend [F] who was then 25, when she asked to be creampied…

I’m Jesse. My gf and I, who hooked up in our early 20s, went our separate ways into miserable marriages, are now together and couldn’t be happier and will use this account to post our stories where we were absolute sluts back in the day…and some stuff we’re experimenting with now.

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TL;DR at the bottom

Anyway, here’s my first post. Lisa, my gf, posted the story she told me that I think is really hot. This is her favorite of mine:

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In my mid-late 20s, I (M/45, now) was a complete fuckboy. I had a good job and made decent money, had an apartment with another fuckboy, and life was good.

Isabella (we called her Izzy) was a peripheral in our group for a few yrs, and every so often she’d be out with us. She never really seemed flirty, just friendly.She was a friend of the girlrfiend of another fuckboy associate, and had gone to college in my area and never moved back home afterwards so she didn’t have a big friend group. Read more »

Gorgeous Woman, This Is For The Lurker In You:

[Is this you?](https://gr8mouthreecee.files.wordpress.com/2019/01/fb_img_15494259362921867277026.jpg)

Stop all that damn lurking, and get at me then:

That’s right; I’m the pussy-and-ass devourer. I accomplish the task with my mouth. And have no fear, I’ll lick and suck at the clitoris until completion–until your orgasm sprouts forth like spring leaves.

Do you have one of those PUSSIES that has never got off to a mouth? Don’t worry; I have a plan in mind for that cunt, too. All it takes is a bit of skill, and before you know it, my eager beaver, you’ll be among your peers that’ve cum to that illustrious oral manipulation. 

Oh, and don’t forget: I EAT OUT ASS, too. I’m a despicable creature, and I’m not ashamed of my hideous schemes. See, I’m in love with the thought of opening up your rump–whether it’s a small, medium, large, or gigantic one–and just gorging away at the inhabitants that’ve rested in captivity for quite the eternity. That asshole needs to be free and running wild. That tail and I should be galloping to each other’s raunchy tune, don’t you think? You should be spreading open those flaps and wholeheartedly wading around in my ass dabbling. This is some kinky shit, my dear. There’s a lot of dudes out there that think what I’m doing to the rump with my mouth is a sickening act. That’s cool with me; that’s more of your backdoor loving for me to chow down on. Don’t you hold back those screams; let that shit out! Embrace your daring side, and roll those hips and press that ass against my face tightly until I’m bringing forth a grimace of delight. Read more »

My[F] wild and crazy first semester at college and my sexual awakening [MF] [MFF] [Group] [Long]

Hi. I’ve been lurking on here since last summer and I thought I’d share my own gone wild story. I’m Stacy and I’m just turned 19 not too long ago. This is the story of my first semester at college and my sexual awakening and the many firsts I did. To give you a little background about myself. If you want to get an idea of what I look like, I’ve been told I kind of look like Sabrina Carpenter. I’m also been kind of shy and reserved and I was how should I say late to the party when it came to sex. My few friends all had much more experience than I did. But near the end of my junior year I met Brian who was a senior and we started dating and I eventually lost my virginity to him. My only other experience was 2 other boys I had kissed and I once had tried oral. But even if I wasn’t as experienced as long as Brian and I were together I was happy. Brian went off to college in a big city and I finished high school. I also had the boys in high school chasing me that senior year since I didn’t have a boyfriend at school. But I always stayed faithful to Brian. Once I graduated I had wanted to go to a smaller more private college but I ended up following Brian because I felt I was in love with him. Read more »

Tourist Trouble #BDSM #erotica #erotic #lust #love #cuckold

**Tourist Trouble**

Jenny’s mind was starting to clear. The fog her brain was in started to dissipate as the effects of the hash brownie wore off, but she still felt giddy and excited. All she knew was her jaw ached. Rob’s cock was slamming in and out of her mouth as he grunted above her leaning over the table. She heard a slapping sound before each of Rob’s grunts and knew he was being whipped or paddled. At least she hoped it was her husband but from the feel and taste, she was pretty sure it was her husband.

Her mind searched back through the evening. They had been exploring Amsterdam together. They had explored the canals and sights throughout the day taking in the city’s ambiance. Toward evening, they had stopped into a coffee shop close to the infamous red-light district. Throwing off their mantle of suburban American caution, they had partaken in some hash brownies and other edibles. Afterward, Jenny and Rob had wandered the streets of the red-light district with the other tourists gawking and amazed at the different women plying their services in the windows. Women of all shapes and sizes beckoned to them and they had watched men going to the girl’s doors to make their deals for a few minutes of pleasure. Read more »

The Mysterious Frenchman [MF] [Oral]

What was it about France that made it so romantic?

American girls like Rose Redman had asked themselves that question more than once. It was just one country in Europe, albeit one with a unique collection of people, places, and culture. It had a rich history and a distinct style. There was a special distinction that came with all things French. Being there just felt different. It carried a spirit that could not be found anywhere else.

Rose, unlike other Americans, had a chance to seek that spirit for herself. At 18-years-old, having just graduated high school, she decided to experience France on her own. It marked the first vacation she ever went on by herself. It was ambitious, but that had never dissuaded her before.

Rose was not the kind of woman who just read about exotic locations. She preferred to experience them first-hand. Some called her adventurous. Others called her reckless. She didn’t care what anyone labeled her. She was her own person. She was going to experience France and everything that made it romantic.

However, her choice to make France her final vacation before college wasn’t just about its romantic mystique. Rose had a more personal reason for maxing out her credit cards and borrowing money from friends…one prompted by tragedy. Read more »

Some thoughts on mF, dominant masseuse

I’ve heard about “erotic massage” and I’ve combined that idea with my own fantasies of being dominated and/or being turned into a oral sissy by a beautiful woman. Hope you enjoy these vignettes!

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I. It was just a simple massage, or so I thought. I entered the nicely decorated flat and accepted her invitation for a quick shower. I dried off, then came out while she was getting ready, and I lay down on the mattress, face down. Naked.

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I was horny, and she was beautiful. I was looking forward to a simple massage.

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Her hands were soft, warm, and gentle. She massaged my back, my thighs, my legs, my shoulders. I smiled, my eyes closed, my legs slightly open as I anticipated her hands on my more sensitive places.

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Warm massage oil dripped down my back. It oozed down my crack. Her hands kneaded my buttocks, and it all felt good.

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Then.

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A soft finger dipped in towards my ass. Oh. My. It felt… ticklish, insistent. Terribly sexy. I inhaled sharply. My head lifted up.

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