Oral Sex

The Rest Stop_(1)

The following story is a work of fiction and fantasy only. Descriptions of sexual encounters between adults and minors may be contained, so those who are offended in any way by such situations are strongly encouraged to read no further. The author in no way encourages the practice of sexual relations with members of either gender who are under the minimum age prescribed by law in there locality. Regardless if you do or do not have respect for such regulations that state that a person must wait until a particular birthday to engage in behavior that nature has prepared them for many years earlier, these laws, like any others, must be obeyed. In addition, actual names of any persons living or dead which may be used is completely coincidental The Rest Stop BY A.T.Driver While …

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THP: DIANA RYAN AND JAMIE PART-1

THP: DIANA RYAN AND JAMIE PART-1 1.01 Diana, Ryan and Jamie: 1.02 Jamie, Hair Removal: 1.03 Jamie, Chair Introduction: 1.04 Jamie, Shemale Preparation: 1.05 Jamie, Chair, Preparation: 1.06 Jamie, Chair, Prostate, Rectal Enhancement: 1.07 Jamie, Chair, Breast Growth: 1.08 Jamie, Chair, Erection Enhancement: 1.09 Jamie, Chair, Feminization and Testing: 1.10 Ethan and Jamie: 1.11 Ethan, Jamie, Deep Throat: 1.12 Jamie, Ethan, The need to Suck: 1.13 Ethan, Jamie, The Mating: 1.01 Diana, Ryan and Jamie: Jamie was diagnosed with hormonal imbalance when he was twelve. His testosterone levels were normal but his estrogen levels were above normal. His Doctor felt the imbalance would rectify itself as he went thru puberty but when he turned fourteen Jamie showed signs of breast growth. At sixteen his muscle tone was below average for his age group. His mother, …

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The Big Reward

I just got my lunch from a deli not to far my office. It was casual Friday. I was wearing a nice big white button down long sleeve shirt. I had it tucked into a pair of blue jeans. I had on some white low cut tennis shoes. I was not wearing socks. I had on a pair of white boxer briefs under my jeans. I took a bite of my sandwich and had a sip of Coke. It was kinda of hot out being one of the first days of Spring. I wanted to eat outside and enjoy the sun. I was minding my own business. I love to people watch. To be told. I love to check out women as the walk by. I have a thing for larger ladies. The bodacious hottie …

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Boy Scouts Part 2

I woke up the next morning feeling terrible. Not feeling bad because of what I did, I didn’t see the problem in sucking off some guy I had just met yesterday. I literally felt terrible, hung over. Kristy seemed to deal with it better than I did, but because she drank more than I did. “Peter is so awesome…” She says and sighs happily as she stares at the top of our tent. “I know. You’ve said it about… Twenty times now.” I say and groan, wincing at the headache. “Well you had fun too with Keenan.” She smirks and I look up at her again. “Or at least it seemed like you were having fun…” I laugh. “Don’t tell anyone.” “Who would I tell?” She asks and I shrug as we hear the bell …

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All For Mr. Redman Chapter 5

All For Mr. Redman Chapter 5 *To understand where we are I strongly suggest you read the previous Chapters first. Thanks to everyone who has read them and taken the time to comment, PM, and rate the stories. I really appreciate it and hope you enjoy reading them as much as I enjoyed the experiences that compelled me to write about them.* I crawled over to Peter and said “Ready for more Tiger?” He was sitting back on the couch looking well and truly fucked. His cock was standing proud and he had clearly been aroused by having just been fucked by my roommate Amanda, while I had been making love with his closest friend, Barbara. I guess having a hot bombshell Nordic blonde, an athletic latina, and his own little Japanese girlfriend getting nasty …

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Roommates with Benefits chapter 2

Lilly and Bea’s ac couldn’t have gone out at a worse time of the year. It was late August, with temperatures exceeding 100 degrees. Their apartment felt more like a sauna than a habitable home. The other day, they went to the store to buy as many fans as they could, positioning them around the house to try to combat the heat the best they could. It only made a modicum of difference. Lilly was sitting up on the couch, a fan not 3 inches away from her blowing hot air in a vain attempt to cool her off. Bea was lying face down on the floor, the heat having sapped her energy. Both women were completely naked, something that normally would elicit a lustful reaction from the other, but neither of them had the …

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Becoming Charlotte – Part 5: Making the most of it 2 of 2

Over the next few days we prepare for the date, each of us doing our best to work up our respective parties excitement. By Saturday Sally is wishing the hours away til our night out, chatting excitedly as the stylists work on our hair, practically skipping as we walk back to the institute and arriving at mine and Andy’s room nearly 10 minutes early looking like a million pounds, the dress hugging her figure, her high heels accentuating her legs and ass, the bra and slightly loose top showing off her ample chest and cleavage (If Josh doesn’t make a move on her tonight he’s mad. Hell, I’m tempted to myself and I wouldn’t blame Andy if he did!). Thankfully Andy and I are just putting the finishing touches to our outfits (though I did …

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Jakob and Jessie, Part 4

Chapter 1 From the minute he’d gotten the Sheriff’s phone call Jakob had known what he had to do. It was like killing a rabid dog or the feral hogs that had threatened his father’s stock. It was either kill Howard Holmes or live their lives in fear—fear that he’d get out of prison and hunt them down to wreak his “revenge.” In the end he’d done what he had to. He had rescued Jessie, his wife of less than a day, from a certain death at the hands of her father. Jakob had carried Jessie, insisting she keep her eyes closed until they were seated in the living room to spare her from the gore of her father’s death. He returned to the bedroom for a tee to cover Jessie’s naked body before phoning …

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Captured in Ajikistan 2

Captured in Ajikistan 2 – Musad’s Slaves Somewhere in the tiny, war-torn republic of Ajikistan, four beautiful young girls working for a humanitarian aid group were captured by sadistic soldiers. General Aamir and his two bodyguards, Kasim and Musad, were now enjoying the use of their newest playthings. The beautiful blonde with the huge breasts was Sandy. She was naked, straddling a saddle-shaped contraption with a tall, cruelly ribbed dildo, humping it hard with her pussy as one of the soldiers looked on. Then there was poor Mira, the lushly curved, lithesome brunette. Spread-eagled and bound face-up on a table, her nipples and clitoris were wired. Electric jolts shot through her most sensitive parts. Her tortured pussy was sore from being fucked multiple times, and her rapists’ cum was still oozing from between her swollen …

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The Making of a Happy Husband

THE MAKING OF A HAPPY HUBBY When I was in my mid 20’s and had moved out of state to take my first big job after graduating from college, I met a beautiful local girl named Susan with the prettiest blue eyes you ever saw. Her long blonde hair framed a pretty face with full pouty lips and a peaches and cream complexion. We hit it off right away and nearly every night she was at my bachelors’ apartment where we would waste no time jumping into bed. She and I were very afraid of her getting pregnant and she did not want to take the pill and didn’t like me using protection. So it evolved that after entering her for a while, before I felt like ejaculating, she would lower those sweet lips over …

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Lockout_(0)

“Bye Jessie, see you tonight.” “Bye Sweetie” Kyle closed the door behind him and Jessie stood there in her robe wondering what had changed. Another night, another morning when somehow, she hadn’t had sex with her husband. Last night he stayed up watching sports news and this morning he was in a rush to go to work. Jessie hated that there seemed to be only one way to meet her needs, but she wandered back to the bedroom, threw her robe on the bed and slipped under the sheet. She thought of her hands as her “second husband” and always met “him” like that, hidden under the sheet. Jessies hands glided over her nightie, gently brushing her nipples through the smooth silky fabric. They were already responding as she grasped both breasts in her hands …

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What Snooker can lead to pt 1

I’ve been looking at the site for a few months now and decided to write a story about the first time I had sex with the person who would become my wife… I’m not a professional writer so be easy on me. This was 2 months over 40 years ago, so the details may be off and the conversations may not be totally accurate but I tried to convey the feeling at the time. All names mentioned are not our real names, of course. =========================================================================================== I had transferred from a two year junior college to a four year university in Air Force ROTC and had just gotten to the university from ROTC summer camp. I also was active in marching band at the university. This is were I met a very nice lady, Kay (for …

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Marilyn f. 3

I was at Marilyn’s home the following Sunday. I had made extra preparations before arriving. Today’s massage session was going to be a lot more than just a simple erotic massage. The previous week, Marilyn was hinting that she wanted the same kind of massage I had given her friend, Barbara. I had been giving Barb massages for several years now and knew her, I thought, fairly well. At least I thought I did until a few weeks ago when all her massages took a turn and changed into erotic massages at her request. Even though Barb was married, her sex life was similar to Marilyn’s, almost non-existent. To make a long story short, Barbara had told Marilyn what I had done; I had eaten her and made her cum, and Marilyn wanted some of …

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The Oil Repairman Finds Redemption (Sequel to The Oil Repairman Drives A Hard Bargain)

The Oil Repairman Finds Redemption By rutger5 An Original Story (Copyright 2013) The sequel to The Oil Repairman Drives A Hard Bargain _____________________________________________________________________________________ “Hi Mr. Mueller, this is Danielle Jackson. Umm, I’m not sure if you’re still interested but you told me to give you a call if I ever needed something. So if you want to you can call me back. You’ll have to call my house ‘cause I don’t have a cell phone right now which is the reason I’m calling. You should have the number ‘cause I know you’ve called the house before. Bye.” As I waited in my truck I listened to the voicemail she’d left me while fondly recalling our afternoon of debauchery, or more accurately how I’d debauched the pretty young teen. She had enjoyed much of our encounter …

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Cold Feet

Cold Feet By: DamonX ([email protected]) I was almost asleep when the phone rang. I rolled over in bed and grabbed my cell phone from the bedside table. It was dark in the room but the light from the ringing phone flashed into my eyes, making me squint with discomfort as I struggled to see who was calling me. ‘PRIVATE’ was all my caller ID would say. At first I was about to ignore it and go back to sleep, but something told me that I should answer it. I flipped open the phone. “Hello?” I muttered, placing it to me ear. At first there was no answer, but I could hear someone breathing on the other end. “Hello?” I reiterated, this time sounding a little bit purposefully annoyed. “D..Damon?” someone finally responded in a meek, …

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Mommy Mind Control Chapter 1: Mommy’s Naughty Lesson

Mommy Mind Control A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter One: Mommy’s Naughty Lesson By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! “You’re looking sharp,” I said to my eldest son as he came downstairs in a pair of jeans and a tight t-shirt tucked in. He always wore t-shirts too tight for him. He loved to show off how ripped he was. My sixteen-year-old son was such a handsome man, so much like his father. “Hot date, Mom,” Ryan answered, his brown hair styled back with far too much hair gel. But it made his features, that perfect blend of boyish youth and manly vigor, pop. “With that Melissa?” I asked, trying not to put my disdain into my voice. “I don’t know why you waste time with …

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“CAUGHT BY HER”

Copyright 2019 by tcs1963 All Rights Reserved (WRITTEN FOR THE KAW 14) (Writing Competition) This story contains aspects of Bisexuality, Homosexuality, Female and Male Domination, and Force or Coercion. Please have an open mind. CAUGHT BY HER By tcs1963 Chapter 1 “The Beginning” Tom roughly grabbed the back of my head, holding my face tight against his groin. As he slid further into my throat, causing me to gag some. My tongue rapidly caressing the underside of his rigid cock. “Oh, fuck. I’m going to cum,” he moaned. His verbal cue was hardly necessary because I could feel his pulsing shaft with my tongue as he unloaded his overfilled balls. His warm, salty fluid filled the back of my throat, with just a few drops spilling down from the corners of my mouth. I held …

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Terror in the Snowstorm — Resolution

After I had gone soft in Tara’s beautiful pussy, I reluctantly withdrew and cuddled up next to her on the lounge chair. “Seth, do you believe in sudden love?” Tara asked. “What do you mean by sudden love?” “It’s the only way I can express it. What I feel for you can’t be called love at first sight, since I spent most of this past semester trying to ignore you because I didn’t think you were good enough for me. We grew up in completely different economic and social situations. My family is old-money rich, and my parents both earn enough money now to have this mansion, our staff, a yacht, and all the other trappings of wealth without touching even the interest from their investments and inheritances, let alone the principle. I could live …

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Sally and Billy’s Second Date_(0)

Sally And Billy Go To The Game When Sally got home from her first date with Billy, she headed straight to the bathroom. She took a long hot bubble bath. Her freshly deflowered pussy was quite sore, and she thought a bath would help. She also wanted to remove the aroma of sex she knew would be all over her body. After washing herself, Sally blissfully soaked in the hot water and day-dreamed about her new boyfriend and lover. Billy had been so wonderful to her. He had told her he loved her as much as she loved him. When she offered him her virginity, he had refused to take her on the couch where they were. Instead, he took her to his bedroom. He had taken her cherry as gently as he could. Sally …

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Singing Jasen’s Song: Part 6

The second they both crossed into the apartment, she closed the door behind them. Jasen thought for a moment that he heard the lock click, but wasn’t sure. Her eyes were cast downward, moving again over the words on the paper. Nerves ran through Jasen, more pronounced than any he had ever known in his life. Running his tongue over his still tingling lips, he relished in the taste she left there. “You left this note for me?” She finally spoke slowly and carefully, running her fingers over the words. “The morning when you were gone… this was there for me, but I missed it?” With an excruciating amount of concentration, he kept his words organized and did not allow them to spill out at once. “I figured you must have been starving, I knew …

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