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.
Amy takes her best friends father on a shopping trip to remember, before returning home for seconds.
Later, while we sat enjoying a cooked lunch, Amy asked if we could go shopping. I agreed, driving us into our nearest town where we browsed through several shops. Albeit, I felt a little uncomfortable in case anyone recognized me; Amy's arm was linked to my own as we walked around. We did get a few looks from strangers passing us by, more from those of a few guys who were probably more...Read On
The story behind my nickname.
Ever since I joined Lush, guys keep asking me how I got my nickname. "Why do they call you Sugar Tits?" This true story will set the record straight. It was my best friend Ashley's sweet sixteen and she was having a sleepover party. I had turned sixteen a few weeks earlier and Ashley was the youngest in our group of friends. One of the girls got her a tub of sugar scrub and I somehow...Read On
After my first taste of cock I was anxious for more.
I couldn’t sleep. I just lay there thinking of what had taken place just a short time ago with Michael. I kept imagining his hard cock between my lips. His hips rocking as it slid in and out of my mouth. I wanted him there with me. I wanted to feel his hot cum pumping into my mouth again. The magazine article said some women become obsessed with fellatio. All of what else I had read was...Read On
Gina learns the next two rules, before she masturbates in the shower to an explosive orgasm.
Gina Fellows sat at her desk, doing her work as Secretary for Mr. Rodriguez. As informed prior, upon her job interview, she'd continued to turn up to work all week wearing no underwear - Rule #1. Thankfully, the air conditioning was both cool, while other days warm enough to get herself by without thoughts popping into her head that she was going commando. In fact, some days the cool breeze...Read On
Fay meets a trucker, and it changes her life.
Oh my, look at that picture! It was taken in my junior year of college by my roommate Gwen when the two of us, along with a mutual friend Sarah, decided to head to Florida for spring break. None of us had much money, so we decided to hitchhike to and from. This photo was actually taken in Florida on the way back home, accounting for those tan legs and sun-kissed hair. Shit, there were so...Read On
Memoirs of a man who loves women's posteriors
As I knelt behind Sara, my face in her pussy and her juices basting my skin, I wasn’t in the mood for thinking. It’s not ideal, is it, trying to think when you have a gorgeous woman not just naked but revved up, at number ten on her rudeness dial, pushing her nether regions back at you as you lick her beautiful, brazen vagina and drink in that mysterious fluid that flows from her when...Read On
Sometimes it is up to us to seize the moment and create our own memories...
A leisurely ride on the back our bike was an idyllic way to spend our Saturday on the Memorial Day long weekend. With my hubby, Bryan at the helm, I was able to enjoy the beauty of the Maryland countryside as we rode to the marina where our boat was moored in the southern part of the state. Like riding snowmobiles, a long ride was mood setting to me due to the constant vibrations between...Read On
How one small thing can change your life
Arriving home after a long shift, I almost don't notice a slightly bulky envelope among my mail. I glance at the return address and smile. Brushing aside my bills, I slit open the envelope. Out falls a single paper cocktail umbrella. I pick it up and twirl it around in my fingers. The sight of it brings a rush of memories. I tuck it behind my ear, sit down in my favorite chair, and let my...Read On