Tag: Oral

[MFM] Bill and Lily Part 2

Previously:

Lily got up and started to dress.

“Come over about 6 tonight Steve. It will be ok. I know Bill and he has such a kind heart and I know he loves me. We’ll do everything we can to make him feel good about this.”

After Lily left I sat on the bed. Still naked. The last couple of hours was now like a dream. I looked at the wet spots on the bed, as if to assure myself that it had really happened. Looking at the wet spots and remembering, made my genitals stir, much to my surprise. I thought I was pretty well dried out.

At 6:00 PM I walked across the street to Bill and Lily’s. Lily must have been keeping an eye out for me since she met me at the door before I could knock.

Part 2.

“I told him and he took it pretty well. He’s a bit chagrined, but he’ll get over it. Come in and talk to him.”

I walked in and went straight to Bill. Read more »

Force in Balance, Part 3 [sci-fi, MF, Fdom, anal, mast, oral, tf] (Star Wars)

*Hey, this is Part 3 of my story inspired by a prompt on /r/DirtyWritingPrompts! I’ll link to parts 1 and 2 in the comments since links aren’t allowed in the description. I’m working on Part 4 right now, which will likely be the final chapter. Enjoy!*

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Darth Makhet led the way back inside, Rinn close behind her. Makhet strolled casually through the section of the dormitory that the droids had made up for them. She continued past the lounge and dining area to the two bedrooms, peeking first into one, then the other. Evidently settling on the first one, she doubled back, grabbing hold of Rinn’s erection as she walked past him. With a firm grip she towed him to the large bed, neatly made with minimalist white dressings and lit through a slatted skylight.

She stopped at the head of the bed, guiding Rinn to sit with his back against the pillows along the wall. He did so in almost quivering eagerness, looking over at her, his hands running over her hips and ass as he forced himself to be patient. But Makhet stayed standing beside the bed, her eyelids falling as she laid her hands on his temples, deep in concentration. Read more »

You don’t have a Carla in your life? Part IV. [MMF] [mast] [DP] [oral]

Part IV in this series. You probably want to read parts 1-3 first.

* Part 1: /r/sexystories/comments/8vd5oq/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_sucks_to_be/
* Part 2: /r/sexystories/comments/8wacwm/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_part_ii_str8/
* Part 3: /r/sexystories/comments/8x0jxl/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_part_iii_str8/

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So, people have been asking me about Mick. If you recall, the story so far is that he was in a relationship with Carla, and then I stole her from him. It cut-up both me and Carla when she broke-up with him, and yeah, he didn’t talk to either of us for a few weeks. I’d lost one of my best friends. He’d lost Carla and me, I guess. And Carla felt like the worst bitch ever to have existed.

But things did get better. As Carla has explained, we got back in touch and eventually we began to involve him and his eight-inch cock in our sex life in threesomes—and some other escapades. And it turned out he can be kinky as fuck.

To illustrate this, here’s an email I sent him from work a few days ago about a fun thing that happened (although Carla didn’t think so at the time). I’ve had to delete some identifying details.

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Small town slut at the Fourth of July festivities. [MF] [oral] [cheating] [fiction]

It was the Fourth of July. In this small town in the Pacific Northwest that meant a morning parade, food trucks and vendors at the park in the center of town, and fireworks at the high school. I was there from out of town with my cousin, who’s in-laws lived here.

At the parade that morning I saw this girl in the back of one of the pick-up trucks advertising the local feed store. She was standing up tossing candy to children lined up in front of their parents in camp chairs on the sidewalk. Dirty-blonde, blue-eyed farm girl around 18-19 years old. She was wearing a pair of high waisted denim short shorts which showed the bottom of her butt cheeks and a white half t-shirt with “FREEDOM” in red and blue lettering with fireworks in the background. The shirt was a little too big and hung off of her 5’6”, 34c-26-36 frame. She had curves wear it counted. I couldn’t immediately tell if she was wearing a bra. Read more »

The ti[M]e I got turned into the happy ending provider Pt 1

Idle hands will get into trouble.  This all started with my curiosity for a little strange as a lull in my schedule got me thinking that I needed a little sexual gratification.  It isn’t easy to go slut it up as a man TBH.

Someone on Reddit recommended rubratings.com and so I’m off browsing the local offering and find some interesting listings.  They’re all innocuous “no FS” “NOT a whore” type postings.  Perfect, meets that exact match of scratching that itch for strange and getting off NSA.

Hannah is a blonde, tanned Scandinavian about 5’6″ with all natural FFs.  She’s hosting, perfect.  I knock on the door of her Air BNB and I’m welcomed by a very friendly beauty.  We talk for a good 1/2 hour and quickly realize she’s not your usual provider.  She isn’t getting straight to business.  Offers me a little wine, which I oblige, and soon we proceed to the bed where she tells me to strip down bare before getting on my stomach for this massage.  [M]e, I’m 5’8″, dark hair, tanned, soft skin, full lips, athletic build and told my best [ass]et is, well. Read more »

That time [M]y very conservative girl[F]riend wanted to try watching porn

Becky: “I want to watch porn!”

Me: “Excuse me, you want to do what?”

Becky: “You heard me, I want to watch porn and touch myself…”

From any other girl I wouldn’t have second guessed this request, but Rebekah, or Becky as I usually call her, has, and will always be, a “good girl”. She’s from a very conservative Christian family. She goes to church every Sunday and holds true to a certain set of beliefs about sex and relationships. Well, she’s made a few modifications. Importantly, she’s not against premarital sex (or I wouldn’t be telling you this story), she can be a very sexual girl, but she has a rules.

1. No oral sex, giving or receiving. It’s not clean… or some nonsense.
2. Nothing but PIV sex period.
3. No birth control of any kind. It’s pull out method or nothing. If Jesus wants her to have a baby, then she will.
4. She’ll do missionary or doggy, anything else is too “slutty”.
5. She’s never used a sexy toy, or masturbated, without a man in the room to encourage her to do so.
6. When you pull out, you better get cum on her breasts. Read more »

The Mechanic [MF]

“God damn this piece of shit car!” exclaimed Sadie Harper at the top of her lungs.

It was official. The past four hours had been the worst of her adult life, including the time she threw up at her best friend’s wedding. In a fit of anger, she hit the hood of the butt-ugly coupe that left her stranded on the curb of the highway just hours after sunset and with storm clouds rolling in. It felt like every conceivable force in the universe had conspired against her.

“Why now of all times? Why are you doing this to me?” she groaned, kicking the tire of her car in a fit of rage. “It’s not enough I splurged five hundred bucks on new tires. Now…at a time when I just wanted to fucking get away…this happens. What the fuck did I do to deserve this?”

Sadie would’ve started crying if she weren’t so pissed. She ended up leaning over the hood of her car, catching her breath and clinging to whatever sanity she had left. It didn’t help that she heard more thunder in the distance. It was going to start pouring rain at any minute. She could feel it. That would act as a frustratingly fitting cap to the terrible day she was having. Read more »

[MF] My first time buying a vibrator and lingerie for someone that wasn’t my wife.

Writing about these adventures in fucking, I find that it really pushes me to try to new things and expand my horizons. And every now and then I find a girl that’s down to meet up a second night. We’ll call her Sugar, a cute, 5’3 21-year-old that loved to be spanked and loved to snuggle.

In theory, we were going to add some Spice, another cute bisexual lady in the area that was down for being a unicorn. She even had pics of her with a strap-on – a unicorn with an actual horn. And as we swapped texts during the day, I was noticing a slower and slower response from the unicorn. She wasn’t committing to any time or location, and she was offering up problems and not giving me the information I needed to solve them (i.e. she didn’t drive, but wouldn’t tell me what neighborhood I needed to go to to pick her up).

Eventually, I had it with her. I gave Sugar very specific instructions of where to be and when – outside my hotel room door. Read more »

Not a Sound, Pt 3 (MF) (Cheating, Ageplay, Risky, Oral)

After I’d climbed into my sleeping bag for the night, having just left the tent of a recently fucked nineteen year old girl, I spent time looking at the wedding ring on my finger and tried to think back to how I’d felt on that day – love for my wife, excitement for the family we would have together and the future we would experience. I even had a good career that I enjoyed for the most part, still did.

So why was I trying to throw all that away with Emma?

For two nights now I had fucked the young student in my care, each time filling her with my cum, with barely any care for the consequences until it was dripping out of her. When I’d asked her nervously if she was on any birth control she had just laughed and wished me a good night. It was a laugh that tormented me as sleep finally pulled me under.

Once again there was no indication that anyone had heard what Emma and I had been up to as we all sat down for breakfast. This time the teen kept on looking at me as we snacked on dried fruit, a slight quirk to her full lips as she chewed slowly on a strawberry. Even the way she ate could make my lust for her stir. Read more »

[MFM] Bill and Lily

Bill and Lily were neighbors. Bill and I hit it off when we met and we would do things together occasionally. Have a beer, go hiking, that kind of thing. We became pretty close over time, and one time during a hike, Bill mentioned that he had type II diabetes. I said how sorry I was to hear that and he replied,

“It’s ok, the worst part of it is I can’t get it up any more”.

I said “Oh man, that must be tough. What do you do for relief?”

He said “Well Lily has been great about that. She helps me with her hands or sometimes her mouth, I’m pretty lucky.” We finished our hike and drove home from the trailhead. I continued to think about what Bill had said and wondered why he told me. I was kind of flattered that he would reveal such a thing to me.

A few weeks later, Bill and I were sitting in the High Country Inn having a beer. Bill brought up his diabetes again, saying how he had to watch his intake of alcohol.

I replied “You’re not getting worse are you?” Read more »