Tag: Oral

You Think of Everything [MF][oral][semi-public]

Your text comes in around 2 pm on a Thursday afternoon.

“Meet me here?” you write, followed by a map location.

“Sure,” I say.

It’s easy to slip away from the office, and soon I’m setting out to find the location you sent me. It’s a parking garage a few blocks away— across the street from your office, in fact— and I find you near the top, leaning against a concrete pillar. There are barely any cars around, which seems just ideal.

“You know,” I say as I approach, “I don’t think that’s what you were wearing when you left the house.”

It’s mostly true. From the waist up, you’re the consummate professional, with your hair swept up neatly into a bun. You’re wearing a button-down shirt, white with blue pinstripes, that perfectly compliments your demure frame. But instead of the slacks you’d normally be wearing, you’ve got on a black miniskirt with matching black heels, that I don’t think I’ve ever seen before.

“I know how to prepare,” you smile.

“You sure do.”

“I’ve been planning this for a little bit,” you admit. “Hardly anyone goes in or out of here in the afternoon, so we should have some time.” Read more »

The release of 13 weeks of sexual tension: the beginning of my (m23) passionate affair on my year abroad (warning: cheating) [MF] [cheating]

This is my first attempt at writing down some of my experiences two years ago while I was a British student studying abroad in the US. While I was there, I started a passionate affair with a gorgeous American girl called Natasha. I say affair because, unfortunately, it involved her cheating on her long-distance Spanish boyfriend, whom I never met. I also had a girlfriend when I first met Natasha, but I decided to end the relationship before things got physical with Natasha as I didn’t want to cheat. I feel bad that Natasha didn’t do this, but I didn’t question her decisions. Still, our affair was probably the hottest sexual experience I’ve ever had, so I hope you’ll enjoy reading about it. What made it particularly exciting was that it suddenly escalated from a very close friendship to an extremely sexual relationship. Read more »

High-end Customer Service Part 1 [MF][BDSM][human trafficking][anal][oral][rough]

Disclaimer: This is not how BDSM is supposed to work. The keys to BDSM are consent and safety. Human trafficking is also very bad. But it’s all fantasy here, and these are supposed to be the bad guys in a longer work.

Feedback and criticism is welcome.

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Markus Fleisscher toyed idly with the thin loop of leather he held in his loose grip. The chain connected to it dangled gracefully toward where it lightly scraped the floor, making a rhythmic *skritch* *sxratch* sound against the elegantly stained hardwood floor in time to the efforts of the equally elegant, statuesque redhead bobbing between his legs about whose neck was clasped the collar attached to the other end of the chain. The woman’s proportions were exquisite, her skin flawless porcelain, her face delicate perfection, her submission complete. Natasha had been an expensive investment, theoretically at least, but he considered her to be worth every single cent he had missed out on by not selling her. And that would have been an exorbitant sum, in the tens of millions of dollars. Read more »

Ida and Ashlyn [ff] Lesbian [oral]

Ida was just barely asleep when she heard the door open. Her friend Ashlyn was staying over, visiting from out of town. It had been years since they had seen each other last. And the connection was still strong between them. Ida had never been with a woman, but there was a certain warmth she had felt during her time with Ash, which she had promptly attributed to the Merlot. Same with the warm flushness she felt on her cheeks when Ash had laughed at her jokes…or when Ash had grabbed her forearm while intently telling a story. She had dozed thinking about Ash’s smile, and questioning her own motives for doing so. She heard the floor creak and soft steps come across the room. Her hearth pounded. But she stayed motionless and pretended not to notice.

Was Ash really coming in? Read more »

She Turned 18 [Mf] [oral] [creampie] [rough]

My girlfriend was insecure and jealous of other women. I know, you’re going to say most women are. But Abby was particularly threatened by her sex. Things in our relationship got so bad that I wasn’t even allowed to have female FRIENDS unless she met them. If Abby thought the friend was prettier than she was, she would not permit the friendship.

Obviously, we broke up. But before we did, we needed a cat sitter for Maxwell, our kitten. I had the idea to ask Sasha, the sixteen year old who lived downstairs. But, jealous and threatened like Abby was—even involving a teenager—she wouldn’t permit it unless all business was handled through Sasha’s mother.

But the night Sasha and her mother were supposed to come up and get the key, her mother was stuck in traffic. And Abby wasn’t home, so it was just me—a thirty year old—and a sixteen year old. I don’t need to tell you that nothing inappropriate happened.

Sasha came upstairs, said hello to Maxwell, took the spare key and left. And that was that.

Abby and I continued to date for another two years. Things eroded to the point where we both knew the writing was on the wall. This relationship had to end. Read more »

[MF] A True Tinderella

I didn’t know what to expect at first, she only had two or three pictures on her profile and they all left a lot to the imagination, but I could tell she had potential to be very attractive, and that she was fun and playful. I had no idea how right I was.

Our conversation on Tinder started out normal enough, small talk and getting to know one another. I’m not sure if it was one of her often-used lines with guys, but I was struck when she asked me, “What else do you do you do with that model-esque façade?” She lived with her parents clear on the other side of town and asked just how well I hid people from my roommates when I brought them over. Needless to say, she had some good intentions.

Our conversations went in and out, never firming up plans of any sort since she lived so far away and her work schedule was so nuts. Finally, one day I was studying at a coffee shop and we start to talk. It was simple flirting at first, but things got dirty fast, and I finally raise the stakes.
“Do you shave?”
“I do.”
“Good, because I’d love to eat you out.”
“Oh yeah? Well, I’d love to suck you off.” Read more »

[mm] [oral] You were supposed to teach me to ski!

“You were supposed to tech me how to ski, though.” I said, climbing into the bed, and pulling up the dividing pillows.
Nobody wanted any “accidents”.
“You’re too old dude.” He laughed and continued to flex in the mirror.
“I’m only 28!” I shouted with mock indignation. “And no boob play in the room dude. Keep that shit for your gym weirdos.”
He grinned at me in the mirror and bounced his large, overly defined pecs in my direction.

“You’re just mad cos you can’t have any.”

In reality, I had had dreams about those glorious pecs of his. Waking nightmares where I risked it all and made a move on the hottest body builder I knew. Where he threw me back easily and turned his back on me forever.
He knew I had a thing for him, and loved to tease me about it. Making sure we got the same room on this ski trip was just the latest in his targeted torment of me!

I turned away and went to bed, hoping he hadn’t seen my rapidly stiffening dick.

*Deep breaths*. I thought to myself. *Serenity now*. Read more »

The Mont Clair School for Girls part two [free use] [light fdom] [oral] [FM]

Harriette pushed me to my knees. I could smell sex in the room and would’ve been hard if I hadn’t just shot deep into Clarisse. Harriette knew, but she was determined to make me regret having cum in her roommate. She (so I heard) only used the boys when I was one of them, and would otherwise see Laura or force Clarisse to eat her out. She put a hand on the back of my head, pulling me between her legs, and I started eating her out.

“You only got to cum in the salutatorian’s hairy cunt because I told her you’re good” she taunted.

I wanted to shoot back some quip about the field hockey team being all lesbians anyways, but I remembered the contract we signed and what the headmistress might do to me if I wasn’t subservient with the girls. My tongue made slow letters on Harriette’s clit while two fingers massaged her rough g-spot. She loved my fingering and I knew I’d outlast her taunts. She leaned back to sit on her desk, on leg still up on the chair, and I continued to lap up the musky wetness between her labia, below the wide brown landing strip that she usually covered with a pair of black pantyhose ripped open at the crotch. Read more »

[MF] Divorced over a year ago, got back into form recently with an unexpected connection, long

Some names and locations are different or purposely vague. Apologies in advance for the long story – skip to the second half if it’s too much info, this is just how it came out when I wrote it. This happened in the late fall of 2017.

Backstory:

The last year and a few months have been simultaneously the worst and best of my life, with the scale leaning toward worst but getting better.

A couple months after our ten year anniversary my marriage fell apart due to failures on both sides and my wife, prompted by her mother, decided to leave. To my utter shock – I thought we would work through it and I really wanted to, but she didn’t. Caught in the middle were my young kids (the youngest of whom was just a baby at the time). I was generally just devastated; anyone who’s been in a similar position can relate the disappointment, depression, the feeling of failure – this story isn’t about that, but I feel like some context is important. Read more »

A normal day at the White House. [MF][MMMM][oral][dumb][joke][celeb][president][trump]

Her head bobbed furiously as she sucked him. Up and down, up and down. Slurp slurp slurp! The president winced as he scrunched his face and clenched his tiny little fists…. Slurp slurp slurp slurp!!!!! “I’m sorry. It’s just not working. Are you sure you’ve done this before?”
“I’ve sucked a dick before! I swear! I work at Fox News you know.”
“Right…” The president rolled his eyes. “Well sweetheart, I didn’t think it was possible, but you give head worse than Ann Coulter.” The president sighed and snapped his fingers. Two secret service men instantly appeared and pulled the conservative pundit to her feet. “Come on now… You gave it a go.”
“But please… I’ll suck harder! Give me another chance!”
“You had your chance sweetheart,” the president replied. “It looks like your show isn’t an act after all. What a frigid bitch. I bet you’re better at eating pussy. Is that what you’d like? Would you prefer a nice pussy? When it comes to sucking dick, looks like you DON’T have the right angle.” He chuckled, obviously quite proud of himself. “You make me sick. Get her the hell out of my face.”
“But sir! Sirrrr!!!!! Democrats hate America! Black people are lazy welfare defrauders! Mexican immigrants are rapistsssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” she pleaded and struggled as the secret service dragged her away. The president hesitated and arched his eyebrows for a moment at her enticing words before letting out a condescending and disappointed …. “Tsk tsk… Typically hysterical. Nice try, but too late. Bring in my regular.” He waved his hand, shoeing the pundit away with displeasure.
The secret serviceman hesitated and cleared his throat.
“What is it?”
“Sir….”
“Oh right right…. She’s at the Olympics…. Well then, how about a threesome… Actually, make it a foursome.”
“Of course sir. Right away sir.”
The president closed his eyes and leaned back. He didn’t have to wait long before he heard the door open. He kept his eyes closed as he heard them shuffling in like school boys.
“Nice bow tie douche. Did O’Reilly give it to you?”
“Shut the fuck up Ross. You know that’s the only reason you got the job. You look exactly like him!”
“Will both of you calm down? We hardly ever get bumped to this slot. Let’s make the most of it. This is the president of the United States of America, the greatest, best country God has ever given man on the face of the earth. ”
The president kept his eyes closed and tried to forget about Mueller as they argued and crowded around his shriveled genitals.
“Move over. Just because you have your own show now doesn’t mean you get the head.”
“Oh please. You’re only one fifth of The Five.”
“Shut the fuck up both of you pipsqueaks. I’m the 9pm! I compete with Rachel Maddow! I get the head!”
“That’s enough talking all of you. Do you’re jobs or you’re fired!” The president let out another sigh as he felt the three mouths fasten onto his tiny dick.
“Don’t think about Putin. Don’t think about Putin,” the president chimed in his head. He was still soft. “How about a little more effort people. More motivation.”
“Robert Mercerrrr,” one of them whispered.
“National Rifle Associationnnnn.”
“Sheldon Adelsonnnnn.”
“Now that’s more like it,” the president said, growing harder.
“Lock her up.” That did the trick, and Donald Trump ejaculated all over Sean Hannity’s face.