Tag: Oral

Night on The Town, Part 1 [MF] [Oral] [Lite Exh] [Third Person]

Mark draped a few ties on their bed as he put on his belt. The door to the master bath opened and Kate walked out, a towel wrapped around her. She walked up behind him and peeked over his shoulder.

“The black one,” she said, pressing her body up against his, her lips lightly brushing the nape of his neck.

“You don’t think I should pick something more…I don’t know, festive?” Mark replied.

“I think you should match your date,” Kate said with a light giggle, walking into their closet. Even after so many years, Mark was still enchanted by her airy laugh. “Besides, you know *Chez Trois* is the fanciest restaurant in the city. The atmosphere’ll be more ‘restrained’ and ‘dignified’, not ‘festive’.”

Her husband shrugged, buttoning up his white shirt. “Take it to mean your new dress is black?”

“Among other things,” Kate said as she walked out of their closet. Read more »

[M]anager hooks up with recent [F] employee

I have a few stories from my sordid past that I’ve decided to share. This story is from about ten years ago in my thirties. Long build up ahead, you are warned.

I had just taken a new job and it involved taking over a department and trying to keep it running until some folks who had been there forever retired. I’m 6’1″ blue eyes chestnut brown hair, usually messy, and a salt and pepper beard. I have large hands and broad shoulders. I could stand to lose weight but have a lot of muscle as well. I’ve been called a bear which probably describes me well. Between some women liking my appearance and being sexually dominant I’ve never had trouble with women. Read more »

Cumming in the teacher’s office

Mr. Will, a teacher at the all girls high school that I am studying at. He’s handsome, well-educated and humorous. He’s also the homeroom teacher of my class and more than half of the class have a crush on him.

On the other hand, there’s me. A rebel or what many people would call a delinquent. Dyed hair, numerous piercings, and atrocious grades.

Being a delinquent, the eyes of others would always be judging me. Students, teachers and even my parents will always look at me scornfully.

Mr. Will is the only one that has never looked at me that way. He showed me genuine concern and constantly encourage me to study. Despite me disappointing him numerous times, he still refuses to give up on me.

As usual, I was in Mr. Will’s office again today. Some girls had probably complained about me after I had gotten into a fight with them the previous day.

“Take a seat first”, Mr. Will said with his signature husky voice. With my head down I sat on the sofa.

“Coffee or tea ?”, He asked with 2 cups of drinks in his hand. Read more »

All the Power: The Complete Series [M, lots of Fs] [Mdom] [fantasy]

What follows is links to each installment in my series “All the Power,” which brief descriptions, organized in the manner in which I have envisioned them. I’ve posted some of them here previously, and some elsewhere. The parts were a bit disjointed due to Reddit’s posting limitations. I thought it might be nice to present them in a unified way.

The story is – let’s be honest – an entirely outlandish alpha-male-harem fantasy set in a fantasy world. But I’ve *tried* to make it distinct. In sum: I’ve tried to create a scenario in which an actual *human person* might have God-like power, limitless sexual appetites and limitless sexual opportunities. This obviously involved creating a fantasy setting and just making a lot of shit up.

The world in which the stories are set is pre-modern, but differs from – and is more advanced than – actual pre-modernity in many respects. I’ve included a dollop of historical context in the background posts but there’s way more; I could probably write an essay on the history of this world. Read more »

Fun at the Drive-In [MF] [oral] [public]

I walked out of the building to find you waiting in your rental car parked at the curb with your warning flashers on. When I walked over and tapped on the window you looked my way and your face split into a huge smile. A dropped into the passenger seat and pulled your face to mine. I specifically remember feeling the excitement as our lips touched and our tongues danced; that feeling of longing and need. You pulled away from the curb and I directed you through the city toward the drive-in and, after paying the admission, we parked near the back of one of the smaller screens. We just sat and talked, your head resting on my chest, in the front seat as the sun went down and the surrounding became veiled with the shadow of darkness.

I leaned down, placing my lips next to your ear, and whispered, “get into the backseat, love.” As you wordlessly climb into the back seat, I maneuver the front seats to the forward-most position. Then, I climb out of the front seat and join you in the back. As the first movie begins, I wrap my arm around your back and pull your body close to mine. My fingers trace patterns up your arms and along the side of your neck, and I’m sure you can hear my heart pounding in my chest. Read more »

[M] Sexted an older woman and got more than I bargained [F]or

I was on Tinder 3-4 years ago, and had the time of my life. I’m a good looking successful guy, late 20s at the time, so it was easy for me to get laid. Always had a thing for older women, and matched with one on Tinder. She was 46, short black hair, tan and fit. First thing I typed was “After I’ve given you a back and thigh massage, I’d perform oral sex until you tell me to stop ha! I love to please. Nothing’s a bigger turn on than watching you have multiple orgasms when I’m kissing, licking, and sucking on your clit, all while I use a vibrator inside you at the same time. Mmm I love it!!
OR I’d start by oiling up your back butt thighs and legs. Then I’d explore every bit of your pussy with my tongue until you’re ready for me to work that clit with my tongue. Then climb on top of you and make out as I ease inside you. Bend you over and go hard hard hard from the back then pull you to the edge of the bed while I stand and fuck while holding a vibrator on your clit until I cum. Then you’d hop on my face until I recover. Repeat Read more »

Presidential receiving line (f/m, m/m, oral)

This is satire based on the idea that giving a blowjob is as common as opening a door for someone. It is completely consensual and very normal.

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The president stood at the end of another long receiving line and I was again amazed by his charm. Anyone can be charming for half an hour but he stood in his office, with his perfect posture and unwaveringly kind smile, and greeted visitors for hours at a time. The man was a phenomenon.

No one would have begrudged him a flaccid cock in a situation like this. Many distracted or disinterested presidents would bruskly shake hands with the men while one by one their wives elegantly took to their knees in a deep curtsey (all of them, it seemed, had gone to finishing school) and politely closed their mouths around the limp presidential member for the polite amount of time: three head bobs of the head according to Emily Post. Then they would rise just as elegantly as they had kneeled and nod to man out respect for the office. Read more »

Presidential receiving line (m/f, m/m, oral)

This is satire based on the idea that giving a blowjob is as common as opening a door for someone. It is completely consensual and very normal.

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The president stood at the end of another long receiving line and I was again amazed by his charm. Anyone can be charming for half an hour but he stood in his office, with his perfect posture and unwaveringly kind smile, and greeted visitors for hours at a time. The man was a phenomenon.

No one would have begrudged him a flaccid cock in a situation like this. Many distracted or disinterested presidents would bruskly shake hands with the men while one by one their wives elegantly took to their knees in a deep curtsey (all of them, it seemed, had gone to finishing school) and politely closed their mouths around the limp presidential member for the polite amount of time: three head bobs of the head according to Emily Post. Then they would rise just as elegantly as they had kneeled and nod to man out respect for the office. Read more »

The Pornomatrix, Part 2 [MF]

Neo was sleeping when the words showed up on one of his computer screens.

*Wake up, Neo . . .*

He squinted. He sat up. Except for the words, the screen had gone black. He hit “ctrl-x” a few times but new letters began appearing.

“What?” he said.

First it was a “T”. Then an “H.” Neo kept inputting commands. His computer didn’t respond. Eventually it typed out:

*The Matrix has you . . .*

“What the hell?” Neo said.

He checked if his keyboard was connected. It was. He tried “ctrl-x” again but a new message printed itself on the screen.

*Follow the white rabbit.*

Neo rubbed his eyes. When he opened them his screen was still blacked out. Now the message read:

*Knock, knock, Neo.*

Neo almost jumped out of his chair. Someone was banging on the door. He looked back at the screen but it was showing the news articles he’d fallen asleep to.

Someone was still knocking on his door.

“Who is it?” Neo asked.

“It’s Choi.”

Neo unlocked his door. This took a while, and he left the chain on. A young Asian man stood on his doorstep with a few friends. Read more »

The Pornomatrix, Part 2 [Str8] [fantasy] [nc]

Neo was sleeping when the words showed up on one of his computer screens.

*Wake up, Neo . . .*

He squinted. He sat up. Except for the words, the screen had gone black. He hit “ctrl-x” a few times but new letters began appearing.

“What?” he said.

First it was a “T”. Then an “H.” Neo kept inputting commands. His computer didn’t respond. Eventually it typed out:

*The Matrix has you . . .*

“What the hell?” Neo said.

He checked if his keyboard was connected. It was. He tried “ctrl-x” again but a new message printed itself on the screen.

*Follow the white rabbit.*

Neo rubbed his eyes. When he opened them his screen was still blacked out. Now the message read:

*Knock, knock, Neo.*

Neo almost jumped out of his chair. Someone was banging on the door. He looked back at the screen but it was showing the news articles he’d fallen asleep to.

Someone was still knocking on his door.

“Who is it?” Neo asked.

“It’s Choi.”

Neo unlocked his door. This took a while, and he left the chain on. A young Asian man stood on his doorstep with a few friends. Read more »