Oral sex stories relate to the giving and receiving of oral pleasure. Oral sex generally refers to sexual activities involving the stimulation of the genitalia by the use of the mouth, tongue, teeth or throat. Specifically, Cunnilingus refers to oral sex performed on females, whereas fellatio refers to oral sex performed on males. A subcategory, Analingus, refers to oral stimulation of a person's anus, both male or female. Oral stimulation of other parts of the body, such as kissing lips, nibbling breasts or licking, are usually not considered oral sex. Blow job, bj, giving head, deep throat, going down, licking out, rimming, sucking off, blowing are all phrases you are likely to see in these types of stories.
Melissa gave me a great blowjob
Summer had been and gone and Melissa and I seemed to be busy all the time. I was in catering college and she was in university. She had made it abundantly clear to me that we were not an item, we were just good friends that happen to have sex. That was fine by me as I had become close friends with one of the girls at college. One evening Melissa came over to hang out. As usual she looked...Read On
“I got another one, daddy!” Ben’s earnest face turned to his father’s for approval. He shone with joy about his dad joining him in one of his favorite activities, digging for worms. The five-year-old’s chubby fingers dropped the nightcrawler into the bucket and continued rooting in the fragrant loam for more, next to his father. Both their faces were smudged with dirt; Brian was sweating...Read On
I was twenty two when I spent the summer waiting tables in a little café on the beach in Galveston. I was going out to the bars nearly every night. It got to be boring, so my friend Kevin came up with a challenge. The first challenge was to be the first to hook up with a guy, the loser would buy the next night's drinks. Since we were both straight it wasn't our norm, but we decided to go for it....Read On
Luke buys some Candi and Becky surprises!
I pucker my lips together as if I am going to kiss the mirror. The dark red color matches my nail polish the way I hoped it would. I don’t skimp on the application, even though, I know what is going to take place in the next few moments. That’s the difference between others and myself, I am a professional. Ms. Quinn always says there are other opportunities that lie behind your clients....Read On
I connected with a guy named Trevor on Craigslist and we met one evening at a nearby parking lot at a nearby strip mall. I got there first and park in a dark area away from the stores. When Trevor pulled up beside me, I got out and joined him and settled into the passenger's seat of his car. There was enough moonlight that I could see that he was middle aged, in shape and handsome. Trevor...Read On
Holley learns how to give a blowjob.
Before she became a habitué of Mayhem Crossing, Holley was an innocent eighteen-year-old high school drop out. She was sheltered as a child. Home schooled by her mother. Until she left home, she never talked to boys. Never knew much about them. Now having been on her own for several months, she had become curious about this stuff called sex. It seemed to be the thing to do but Holley...Read On
The true story of the Judgment of Paris, and how a goddess invented oral sex.
Some of the stories are true. If good press just happens, you roll with it. If not, well, let’s just say it helps to be the goddess of wisdom. Knowledge is power. Some of the best stories are ones you have no idea about. When you come into being as a fully-formed adult, there’s no messy childhood to get in the way, which helps when you need to tell your tale here. You know the the...Read On
And finally we are there, in the small cozy bedroom, our hands roaming freely and clumsily over each others bodies, our lips finally touching, our body pressed against each other, my breath ragged. It’s been too long since last time. I feel my cheeks burning as I stare at him, my lips trembling as I try to speak but he knows already. This is the bond we share, we do not have to say much. We...Read On
Life is but a dream...
Early June was delicious at the Academy. Exams over, papers in. Going home soon, to eager, abusively bossy parents. Nothing to occupy the mind but erotic fantasies. All those boys in shorts and T-shirts, sometimes not even T-shirts, sunning or playing Frisbee on the campus green. That was the spring that the Academy confiscated the brand new T-shirt, which said, “Love has pitched his mansion...Read On
Finally, after such a long wait, we find ourselves alone in a grassy field beneath a tall, shady tree. There is no one around, and the only sounds are those of a hot summer’s day; the wind gently stirring the leaves in the trees and a distant jet engine as it disappears into the distance. I lay on my back, my hands beneath my head. You lay on your side with your head nestled on my...Read On
Amy has a dream come true
It was 4:00am and Amy awoke from the dream she was having of deep throating her husband, sweating from how realistic it had seemed. Eric had finished fucking her hard just a few hours ago, working over her bare little pussy as she had cum and cum in multiple orgasms before passing out from exhaustion. He always fucked her so well. Amy's mind was racing, even in her sleep after such a...Read On
As I'm sure was the case with most everyone, the first time giving head I was very nervous, but excited that it was finally going to happen. I'd never had any contact with a dick, although I thought about it through nearly every masturbation fantasy. I was thirty five and my wife Barbara and I had been living here for seven or eight years. I had a friend, Bruce who was an ex-landlord and...Read On
I’ve only been in one once, while I was on vacation in Dallas. My boyfriend Tyler and I went into an adult bookstore in Kennedale on the edge of Fort Worth. We’d been to Wet’n’Wild Water Park in Arlington. On the way back to our hotel, we stopped at the bookstore and as a lark, we checked out the viewing booths behind the beaded curtain in the arcade area. The first thing I noticed when...Read On
A deeply held and long-cherished fantasy
The door clicks shut, and I hear the door being unmistakably locked behind you. Late Sunday evening, it’s very late for a routine call. I lie here in this hospital bed, between sleep and vague drowsiness, hot, frustrated and uncomfortable. Waiting. Always waiting. Waiting to be fed bland hospital food, waiting to be taken to the toilet for a pee, as I am after all learning to walk...Read On
I'm so excited for this- first time that I'll get to see you fight. I know how much this fight means to you and so my anticipation and the tension I'm feeling is skyrocketing. I walk through the hall, heading to where someone pointed out your locker room to me. I know you'll be there getting ready for the fight. I've dressed up especially for you, wanting to impress you, to let you know that...Read On
Got to have discipine on that first date!
I became involved in a lot of affairs in New York City without ever meeting the guy. I would make a new girlfriend and next day I was grinning, groaning, and pounding my fist about a relationship. Girls do this. The guy thinks he’s in a relationship with one girl, has one bitch to manage, but every day after work, over cocktails, a general staff of five women is analyzing his every move...Read On
This is my night to "do" everyone and then run nude and alone along the beach
Are we comfy in the tent? I trust my hawker did not exaggerate our side show—the woman still having the same orgasm two years after seeing Paul Newman as the shirtless, sweating Sioux Indian in Butch Cassidy and The Sundance Kid . Lawsuits are pending. In my latest recent post, I shocked readers will the story of buying my first vibrator. Now, I top that experience by recounting my...Read On
Ana wants Malcolm. More than she may even realize. Can she get him out of her system and walk away?
My heart was racing fast and I could barely breath. The look of his smile when I lifted my skirt just made my body react and I could feel my juices start to drip down my thigh. He stared at me for a moment before finally speaking again. "Take a seat, Ana and we'll discuss the terms of your extension," he said in a husky voice. I nodded and turned to go walk to the chair on the other side...Read On
I'm kneeling by the door and it is five minutes before my Master is due home. I run my hands over my short skirt making sure it's hanging down smartly. My stockings are black to match my skirt and my pink heels combine with them perfectly. My heels match the pale pink; almost see through, strappy vest top. I am not wearing a bra as Master loves my breasts so they must be easy for him to get...Read On
Allie meets Mr. Right, or is he Mr. Right now.
I was at my locker talking to Lisa and Celina when he arrived. There he was—a walking, living, breathing Adonis. The Adonis stood at least six foot three, had dark-brown hair, and was muscular; his skin was a dark bronze complexion. I couldn't tell if he was Hispanic or mixed race, but he was easily the best-looking guy in the school. Adonis may have been the best-looking guy I had ever seen...Read On
A lovely Train Ride to NYC
The train was crowded, so I found myself a seat and began to fumble with my phone. It wasn’t long before people started crowding in, and before I knew it there were so many people smashed together that I couldn’t even see a window. It didn’t really matter because I was engaged with my phone. The next stop brought even more people to the train and I watched as the doors closed on a woman...Read On
A loving wife always loves to please her husband.
I had to part my lips from his. "Damn, how can your lips not be tired? We've been making out for ten minutes straight," I pondered, looking right at him, as I stood only a few inches in front of him. "Well, I'm sacrificing so I can make out with my pretty wife for as long as possible. If a little pain comes with it, I can deal with that. I would think you'd do the same for me." "Well, if...Read On
As in life, there are many ups and downs. George's bedroom was upstairs and down the hall was the guest room to where Pamela was staying. That’s where you’ll find him now. It was only thirty minutes ago that G (George) had shaved Pamela' monkey. Unfortunately, the razor was dull and her twat now appeared as if were the Brazilian rain forest with mange. George, I know you were trying to...Read On
Three fantasies, all fulfilled
I was drifting, halfway between asleep and awake when Patrick came into the room. He and his friend Craig were winding up what had been a fun evening. Craig was out visiting from England, so it was the first time I’d met him even though he and Patrick had been close for decades. I’d made us all dinner and, after lots of lingering and laughter, they’d shooed me off to bed when my yawns...Read On
Billie and Ted's excellent adventure
We’ve been married over thirty years. It’s been a good marriage, lots of ups with only a few downs. Our sex life is still pretty good; we’ve always been fairly adventurous, and willing to try different things. The only limitation has been that we are monogamous, by choice; neither of us has ever expressed any interest in trying other partners, sharing, swapping, or any such experiences....Read On
A lesbian teaches a man how to orally satisfy his wife...
We just finished having sex and my wife returned to bed. To some, being married means that the husband can cum without impunity. I always felt guilty about that because the woman is then left with the mess to clean up. But my lovely wife, Ella, never complained nor did she ever request I wear a condom. I doubted I could ever match her unselfish, willingness to please. After she returned to...Read On
Best friend's fiance
Reading the "Mall Lingerie Store" brought back fond memories from nearly thirty years ago. In the late 1980's my wife and I lived in a well known horse racing town in East Anglia. The town was well know for its posh shops and visits by celebrities and royalty. The town itself had many very posh and expensive stores and boutiques most of which were well out of my league and most...Read On
When I was about eighteen or nineteen, Austin, the preacher’s son and I would go into the attic in his garage and look at girlie magazines. This was in the nineteen-sixties, long before the internet so porn wasn’t as available as today. He had a beautiful cock that jutted out from a sea of curly black pubic hair. It was uncut and about six or seven-inches long with an enormous head and...Read On
Is there anyone who has never fantasied about the pizza guy?...
One night while I was out of town on business I got back to my hotel room and I was two things: horny and hungry. When I ordered a pizza, the guy told me it would be forty-five minutes. Meanwhile, I got out of my clothes and got comfy on the bed with my laptop which I’d loaded up with a shit load of porn for this trip. One thing good about being stuck in a hotel is that it really gives a guy...Read On
It was the night before my nineteenth birthday and as usual for a testosterone driven teenager, I was horny. I didn’t really know what, but I’d been thinking that I wanted something different than a bar hook up. Then an e-mail buddy told me about the Mid-Towne SPA that he went to there in Houston. It sounded fantastic, especially the maze. When he mentioned that it was a chain operation and...Read On