My nose brushing over the thin fabric, his scent beckons me. Once free, they dance to my breath's soft touch, trying to hide, but my tongue tempts them to stay. They swell proudly, skin tightens, a promise of things to come.Teased and toyed with, she knew my weakness, my base desire awakened with her slithering fingers and tongue. One by one, they pop into her mouth, disappearing. Her hot drool now cooling the most sensit...
Stirring from her sleep, a delicious feeling causes her to moan. Her body reacts as he tastes her womanhood. Body arches, deep exhale, hands grounding his head in place as her hips move. He welcomes this banquet created just for him. A look of pleasure on her face, knowing there is no room for false hope, just a building need to capture more of this delicious feeling. Her back off the mattress, fingers pulling hair as her...
For a while, I had a boyfriend who had two tongue rings -- a barbell in the back and a ring on the tip. He was the type of guy who, when he filled out a job application, he answered the question "What are your hobbies?" with "Cunnilingus" and a hand-drawn winky face. He could twist his tongue sideways in either direction, then flick it back and forth like a demented snake. He loved to show off how he could twist a cherry...
It had only been three months since Selene’s eighteenth birthday and she had already all but mastered animation and transmutation spells. She was wandering through the library when she came across the forbidden section. “Naughty naughty,” said a voice behind her. Selene spun around and found Cadence, an upperclassman who was known for her lewd yet sly nature. “Oh, um hi Cadence. What are you doing here?” Selene sheepis...
Roll around the tip I exit hungry for more Pink wet sloppy tongue. Tasty oh so hard Lips begin to tighten up Moaning heard aloud. Back begins to arch Eyes look up as you go deep Sucking intensely. Tongue twirls in circles Hands are stroking faster now Breathless and waiting. Cumming commences Mouth fills with your warm juices Exhale together.
“I shouldn’t have come,” she sighed. “You know the equation, ‘Clit add tongue equals—” Exasperated, “I meant, I shouldn’t be here.” “The equation worked though?” “Always does.” “Undress now? Discarded panties were already floored, “Should be with Tony.” “Not Craig?” “Possibly. His is huge.” “Bigger than this?” Guiding her hand. “Mmm, it’s close.” “What about Robin?” She chuckled, “For rear-end Robin I’ll need my anal mood...
The one thing that always made my eyes closeWas your silky smooth lips on my shoulders.The way they kissed my body, gently, effortlessly,The tickles they incited in me,The way they made my body twist and turn.But the warmth of those lips was no match for the fire in my soul.My eyes would pierce yours as they planted kisses against my silky thighs,Sometimes, I didn’t need their playfulness; I just needed their undivided at...
His tongue slowly strokes the valley between her pussy lips. Her legs widen, a low moan escapes, and tensions build as the warmth of his tongue finds its target. Two fingers snake inside applying pressure within the soft walls. Her body gives way to the feel of the intrusion, the sweet tango between tongue and clit as her hips move in rhythm with him. Legs tighten to capture and hold the invader as the crescendo slowly bu...
“When did you notice me?” she gasps as I gently licked her clit. “Almost immediately.” “Your reaction, seeing my thighs as I removed my stockings?” “No blinds, I thought. Accidental.” “What aroused you?” Another gasp, with tongue stroking moist petals.. “Noticing that no other windows could see into yours.” “And then?” Panting, nectar flowing. One hand grasps my cock. “You did it again. Pantiless, this time.” “You saw i...
I always spend my Friday nights with my good friend, George, drinking and exchanging our troubles. Months before my divorce from Rita, he had listened patiently to my sad tales of how we were drifting apart. He offered some advice, even suggested marriage guidance, but that had gone down like a cement balloon with Rita. Anyway, about six weeks after the divorce, while bending my body and twisting while lifting a heavy box...
Mouths salivated on receipt of random rimmings, The Booty Monster was on the prowl. Parting bubbly cheeks and swirling it’s licentious long tongue into women’s rectums all over town. Explosions of, ‘eat my fucking ass!’ from the windows of those chosen, Pleas of ‘please, oh pretty please eat this booty’ from those rejected and broken. Windows stark open, no care for the chilled air, Faces down and bottoms up wiggling with...
"Kiss me," croaked the frog. Took him in my hands; noticed the prominent crown on his head. How do fairytale princesses keep missing obvious details? Superficial tarts! "Kiss me, fair damsel." He stared at my cleavage. Definitely a dude. Rolled my eyes. "Kiss me," begging. I obliged. Poof. Wait... a prince-ess? Tears in her eyes. "The curse is lifted. Thank you. I am forever yours." She halted mid-jump at me; eyes locked...
I'm the one that you're thinking about,the addiction you can't do without You have me down on my knees, I'm so eager to please Your hand wrapped around my nape, I can hear my breath intake As my lips part open, waiting for you to own them Working my lips, have you losing your wits I moan when I suck, making you want to fuck It makes you want to sin, right on my sexy grin You might OD, if you get t...
My wife was horny again. I thought I wore her out last night with my tongue and cock making her cum so many times she passed out from exhaustion. I was wrong. She was hornier than ever now. Throughout the morning she was sexting me what she was going to do to me. She had my cock hard all morning, I almost jacked off in my private bathroom. I left work at lunchtime to get home and fuck my hot, insatiable wife till she begg...
Facing you, I grip the cone. I snag your eyes and lick the tip. My tongue lingers. I lap at the sides. My tongue unhurriedly drags bottom to top. You watch my lips close over one ball, leaving a drop on my nose. I leave it there. Cream cascades down my fingers, dripping onto my tits, running into my valley. I don't wipe it off. You spill your milk savoring my every taste. I see what is growing beneath and watch your nau...
