Outdoor cunnilingus Stories

I sipped my whiskey, feeling the amber liquid burn its way down my throat as I scanned the Amsterdam club. The sign above the entrance read "Nyx" in bold letters, and the crowd inside lived up to its promise of a sultry, seductive 'gay night.' I ended up here out of the blue. Curiosity got the best of me as I explored the city's canals on my day off. Nyx was a mix of old and new, I guess, rustic but modern strobing lights...

Jack: I pulled the car into the clearing, gravel crunching under the tires as the campsite finally came into view. The late afternoon sun filtered through the trees, casting golden streaks of light across the open space. I killed the engine and let out a breath, staring out at the vast, green wilderness around us. There was something peaceful about this place, like time slowed down the minute we hit the woods. “We made it...

Tara and I had just finished our sandwiches when she made a show of fanning herself. "It's getting hot," she said. "Why don't we head into the woods for a little while?" I swallowed hard at her suggestion. Though the spring day was plenty warm, my flushed face had nothing to do with the heat. Hadn't I expected this to happen? I asked myself. When Tara invited me to a nature preserve not far from the college we both attend...

I got a promotion, a payment for securing an enormous deal and a higher salary, so I indulged Josie and me with a large motor-sailor catamaran. There is a secure marina where we keep the boat, which is connected to mains utilities. It’s large and comfortable enough to live aboard, and Josie (twenty-three) loves it. In the winter months, once heated, we can have sex and spanking in the cabin, with the sound of the water sl...