Tag: Oral

Summer Fun with [M]y Best [F]riend Part 2

If you’re not up to speed, you can read Part One [HERE](https://redd.it/632ocb)

A few days passed and Clara and I tried to keep things simple. We didn’t really talk about what happened that night and it seemed that we were both contented that way. She still hadn’t found a place to stay and she apologized profusely, but my parents really didn’t care. They insisted that she could stay as long as she needed to. They were just waiting for her to believe that.

I awoke early to go for a run on Tuesday morning, wearing my gym shorts, black sneakers and nothing else. I didn’t have work that night and I planned to make the most of the day off, which always started with going for a run. It was only about three miles, but it was enough to get the blood pumping! I listened to whatever my amp up music was at that time (maybe Circa Survive?) and tried to get my mind off of things. I had thought I was okay with everything, that I was going to be fine moving on, but I would still get flashes of desire for her and I still spent a majority of my time fantasizing about Clara, recalling our encounter and basking in the sexuality of the thing. Read more »

Yes Sir [MF][FF][MFF][Mdom][anal][oral][bd][long][Final Part]

Later that day we are eating lunch and talking. “Are you happy?” I ask.

“Of course.” she kisses me quickly.

“Because I was thinking about our promises and I want to make sure I’m holding up my end. Are you sure you’re happy”

“I’m so sorry about the mess. I’m happy but…You’re great in bed”

“You’re happy, BUT, I’m great in bed?”

“You’re great but sometimes I want more.”

“More sex”

“Yeah” she says embarrassed, “I know you’re tired and…”

“Sore?” I offer

“Sorry” she says more embarrassed. “It’s just sometimes I’m so…hungry. I’m masturbating like twice a day”

“Maybe I could help with that?”

“You’re going to help me masturbate?”

“Sure. Like the other day in the shower.” Read more »

Yes Sir [MF][FF][MFF][Mdom][anal][oral][bd][long][PartII]

“Where are we going now?” She wants to know

“We need to hit one more place and then we’re going home to drop all this stuff off and then we’ll get some dinner.” I take us to a little strip mall with a very special store. When we get inside she’s all giggly because the walls are lined with displays of dildoes and strapons, rope and leather, and all kinds of naughty delights. This is my favorite sex shop. I get the attention of a sales clerk, a girl with short cut hair and a bevy of tattoos. We go over the different vibrator options and select two, a rabbit and a smaller bullet vibe that kinda looks like a tongue. I ask for advice on lubes that would be good for anal sex and Claire blushes deep red. I buy a bottle of a water based lube in case we want something toy safe and silicone based one for longer anal sex sessions. I also get a set of silicone anal plugs in stepped sizes. Read more »

Yes Sir [MF][FF][MFF][Mdom][anal][oral][bd][long]

I’m an automation expert. I tell people I work on big expensive machines that make stuff. I get to travel to interesting places sometimes but mostly I wind up in little armpit towns. It’s good work though, it pays well and I get to be my own boss. I have a standing order to run a six month overhaul at a plant a couple hours away. This place is a real shithole and I hate coming here. There’s only one fleabag motel in town which is the only place to stay while i’m there. I keep thinking about dropping this client but the last time I went there was this girl. She works the desk at the motel. She’s probably 19 or 20 years old. She’s got long frizzy dirty-dishwater blonde hair that she lets fall across her face to hide her pale blue eyes. Her face is pimply but pretty. She’s the kind of girl you’d probably forget five minutes later if you didn’t look beyond her plain looks and dull demeanor. I have a day off and I hang out in the lobby and talk to her to kill time because there’s nothing else to do. She’s had a rough life. Her dad died when she was a baby in a motorcycle accident. Her mom is in and out of jail or rehab. She lives with her aunt and uncle who treat her like shit. She isn’t particularly pretty or smart or interesting. She has a way about her though. I can’t explain it and I can’t get her out of my head. Her name is Claire. Read more »

Starla Takes His Ass to Red Lobster (Sex Journal 2/4/17); [Fm][oral][creampie][non-fic]

Sunday morning, the morning after my day long fuck fest with Mark. Both of us were completely saturated with sweat, by the time the sun shone full force through the window. The weather was starting to get warm, but the AC units hadn’t switched from their winter settings just yet, so the room was humid, and reeked of nothing but sex. He was in my arms when we fell asleep, but I opened my eyes to him down between my thighs, petting my mound, gently.

“Mmm, good morning,” I greeted him, falling back into the pillow. I could feel his breath on my skin; the sweat made it feel like I was facing an opened window, spread eagle.

“Morning, Starla,” he said, pressing his lips against mine. I moaned for him, as he sampled me with a lick. I saw him wince, and he kissed and licked my thigh to reset the taste in his mouth. He was a breath and a half away from apologizing to me, and ruining the moment, so I spoke first.

“Let’s get a shower,” I said. “Kiera already got hers earlier, so we can take as long as we want.” Read more »

Amy & Scott. My first story ever [mf][oral]

Scott opened the door to the small apartment he and Amy shared in Boston’s North End. “Hey, baby how was your field hockey game?” he asked and looked around. He was answered by a hand firmly clasping his right ass cheek. “It was good, but not as good as this is going to be” she said in her musical voice.

 

He smelled her before he saw her: the floral scent she wore daily and underneath the earthy yet refreshing musk of her sweat. She stepped around to face him. Her chestnut brown hair, bleached blonde at the ends, fell to her shoulders, framing her gorgeous face. Her big brown eyes sparkled at him underneath her bangs and her sensuous pink lips curved in a smile.

 

She pressed the flat of her hand against the crotch of his khakis. His half-hard cock ached with longing. “Someone’s glad to see me.” She grasped it between her thumb and two fingers and squeezed the shaft slowly yet firmly right beneath the head. It grew harder and more swollen.

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An affair to repeat – Part 1 [MF] [bdsm] [mdom] [fsub] [oral] [true story]

On Monday I met M for the first time. We had been talking online for a few weeks before deciding to meet in person. I picked him up from the train station, recognising him instantly despite the relatively few pictures he had sent me. We headed immediately back to my hotel, chatting briefly on the way. I was nervous, expectations looming heavily in my mind, but I had wanted this for a long time and was ready for what was to come.

We are both married. The taboo of the situation increases the excitement for me, the thrill of someone new. Knowing he understands my situation and I his means we can be honest with each other, giving each other something that has been missing in our existing relationships. In both our cases it is not love or sex that drives us towards this situation but power exchange. He will take control, of me, of my body and of our situation. And I will allow him to use and abuse my body, knowing that ultimately we will both get what we need. Read more »

COACH LAURIE [Str8] [Fdom] [CFNM] [F/m] [Blkmail] [Huml] [Mast] [Reluc] [Oral] [Edging]

Shrieks of feminine laughter and excitement emanated from the girl’s locker rooms as the six male pledges ran through them wearing only their jockstraps and a mask covering their faces.

Nick (wearing a classic Nixon mask) was trailing behind the other pledges and, being self-conscious about his nudity (especially with his obvious speedo tan lines – he was on the swim team), just wanted this day to be over.

No such luck.

Looking back to make sure no one was chasing him, Nick turned and was face to face (or rather face-to-breasts) with Coach Laurie.

Coach Laurie was an imposing figure, with her short, platinum-blonde hair, high cheekbones, full red lips and her trademark mirrored-sunglasses that she always wore and Nick’s gaze went downward to her perfect double-D breasts (with her Coach’s whistle hanging between them) that were barely contained within her tight pink high cut, one piece bodysuit leotard that exposed most of the tanned cheeks of her tight ass (that she was very proud of).

Coach Laurie’s legs, were like her arms; tanned, muscular & defined – like a fitness model that maybe spent a tad too much time in the gym, but was still very curvy & feminine. Read more »

[MM] a lil Grindr success (car oral)

I don’t use Grindr that much, at all. Mostly, I rely on r/raobj (see my history if you’re interested) and even Craigslist. I’m not sure why, but Grindr never appealed to me.

Anyway, yesterday I was at work. I’m in retail and had the store to myself yesterday, and as the shift progressed, I was getting horny and thought, why not give it a try?

I had an account from before, so I re-installed the app, logged in, and looked around. One guy jumped out as someone very interested in hooking up. I was only looking to give some head, so we talked fo a little, swapped pics, and then he said that he was going to stop by the store!

I’d often fantasized about having guys come into the store (liquor store) and letting them fuck or get blown by me in the back room. So this idea both scared and turned me on. After all, we have lots of security cameras… I didn’t want to get fired! Read more »

I finally got to fuck him. [FM]

I was standing at the edge of the bar when he walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. “Hey you,” he whispered into my ear. I turned, smiling, to reciprocate his hug. This tall, fit, incredibly attractive man that had come to be a very good friend of mine in the past year. He had texted me earlier in the evening asking what my plans for the night were. We agreed to meet up and have some drinks. And here we were.

I thought nothing of it. Though I always sensed sexual tension between us, he never gave me any reason to suspect there actually was. But damn if I didn’t fantasize about going home with him, ripping his clothes off and having him fuck me up against a wall. And that night was no different.

We talked casually, catching up on our life events since we saw one another last. Then we talked more about the state of the world, as were both incredibly into politics but have some pretty opposing views. That’s the one thing he always had complimented me on, though. My brain. My ability to actually have a conversation. My open mindedness to other ideas. And as we got deeper and deeper into these subjects that night, somehow I noticed that between the lines of healthcare and education, we were flirting with one another. And very apparently. And I felt myself looking at him, getting more aroused by the minute. Read more »