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First Time Oral
First Time Oral
Written by: Lliandrin
"Erotic story where a sweet chaste girl goes down on her deserving
boyfried for the first time - ( Oral )"
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“I don't know, Dean, I don't think that I'm ready.” Alyssa's big brown eyes met his briefly and then looked away, a red flush spreading over her cheeks. She turned and started straightening her plaid skirt and white button up shirt. She couldn't believe that she had almost let Dean see her bra and panties! She knew that Sister Mary would be ever so angry if she was caught.
“Come on, Alyssa, I love you, we've been dating for way over a year, let me show you how much you mean to me.” Dean's gaze was filled with lust and with frustration. The farthest that he had managed to get was to “accidentally” graze her private parts with his hand, her fully clothed of course.
He wouldn't put up with this from anyone else by Alyssa was different. She was truly beautiful inside and out. Her body was perfect, full perk breasts, tiny waist, gently rounded hips, toned legs. Her hair was long and sun streaked blonde, it curled around her face which was the prettiest he had ever seen.
Her skin seemed to glow and was smooth as satin. Her lips were fulled and a perfect rose red color. Her eyes, were brown with traces of gold and green in them framed by long thick lashes. She never wore makeup and always smelled fresh and pure. He was in love with her as much as a teenage boy could be, anyway.
Alyssa lived just a few doors down from him but attended a strict, all girls school that had left its mark on her morals. Instead of rebelling like most of the girls there, she embraced everything she was taught.
Now a frown marred her perfect features. “You know I would do anything for you, but I just can't do that.” She reached over and stroked his hand. She really would do almost anything to make Dean happy, after all, he had been so patient and sweet with her. She realized that it was hard to follow the ideals that she had set for herself and thanked God that she had Dean, an understanding boy who truly respected her.
Dean leaned into her and captured his mouth with his. “I love you sweetie and don't want to pressure you. What about if we show our love for each other in a way that won't effect your virginity?”
She looked at him startled, “Wh-what do you mean?”
“There's a lot that we can do to make each other feel good that won't make you sin.” He rubbed her shoulders and back in wide soothing circles.
“Do you mean do stuff with our mouths?” she asked aghast. Dean nodded and remained quiet. He could tell that she was upset but also that she wanted to make him happy. “Could I maybe just do it for you and you not do it to me?” she asked nervously.
“Only if that's what you want, Baby, I would love to show you what you mean to me.”
“No, I couldn't let you do that. But, I will do it to you.” She was determined to get Dean off or die trying. She had never even come close to this point and was very nervous. She knew though that boys were boys and seemed to need certain things more than she herself did.
She slid to floor between Deans legs and shyly, without looking at him, ran her hands up from his ankles to his waist line, her fingertips almost grazing his rapidly hardening cock. Dean had been fantasizing about this moment ever since he first lay eyes on Alyssa and his breath caught as he looked down at his gorgeous girlfriend between his legs.
“Take it out sweetie,” he whispered hoarsely, his eyes rolling up into his head as she slowly complied. Her hands were shaking slightly and she fumbled with the button and zipper on his jeans. Soon he was lifting his ass off of the couch so that she could tug both his boxers and pants down around his ankles.
Alyssa gasped as she first glimpsed Dean's throbbing cock. It was long and surprisingly thick. The head of it looked sort of like a mushroom and it looked way bigger than she had thought. This was the first time she had seen a man's tool and her eyes grew wide.
“Please touch it, just put your hand around it and run it up and down,” he moaned aloud when her cool, silken palm encircled his hot, torrid cock. Her touch was smooth and he seemed to feel it throughout his entire body. Never before had he been so incredibly aroused. He felt her obey him and she slowly stroked his cock from the base all the way to his bulging head and back. Each stroke caused him to move closer and closer to orgasm.
“Alyssa, kiss it, give it a little kiss, Oh God please, I want you to put your mouth on it.” the words came out as desperate almost-sobs.
Alyssa thrilled that she could create this reaction in Dean. She had seen him look at her like he wanted her before but this was completely different. It was as if he had lost control of himself and she had gained it. She leaned her face close to him and pressed a chaste kiss against the very tip of his penis, right on the little hole.
Dean cried out and Alyssa was encouraged to continue her exploration with her mouth. She licked his turgid flesh, all around the head of his cock, letting her tongue press slightly into his piss hole. His hips were now bucking to meet her and she took a deep breath and then sucked as much of his cock as she could into her mouth.
He tasted salty sweet and hot. She let her tongue play around his shaft as she held him still inside of her throat. Alyssa looked up and met Dean's glance then. He thought that he would cum right then, his cock buried in her face, her innocent eyes looking up at him from between his naked loins.
Alyssa then started to stroke his cock with her mouth, up and down, turning her head from side to side to add more sensation. She didn't know exactly what would happen but she sensed him drawing closer and closer to something. Her privates were getting very moist and a strange tingly heat climbed from her core to her stomach, her nipples were hard and she felt them press against the material of her bra forcefully.
She kept sucking and licking letting her hand play in the sprinkling of hair on his abdomen. All at once he cried out and shoved his dick deep into her throat. She felt hot, thick liquid spurt into her again and again and she fought to keep from gagging on it. It tasted a little salty and musky but not bad.
Dean gently eased himself from Alyssa's lips and looked down at her with sated peacefulness. She looked back at him, her lips slightly bruised and red rimmed, a small trickle of saliva on her chin. “God you're beautiful and amazing.” Alyssa moved close to him and lay her head on his bare thigh.
“Shh, don't talk just sit here with me.” They sat there for a long while each contemplating what had taken place. Dean was in complete ecstasy and Alyssa was thinking how it had been fun and not so bad at all.
Written by: Lliandrin
"Erotic story where a sweet chaste girl goes down on her deserving
boyfried for the first time - ( Oral )"
________________________________________
“I don't know, Dean, I don't think that I'm ready.” Alyssa's big brown eyes met his briefly and then looked away, a red flush spreading over her cheeks. She turned and started straightening her plaid skirt and white button up shirt. She couldn't believe that she had almost let Dean see her bra and panties! She knew that Sister Mary would be ever so angry if she was caught.
“Come on, Alyssa, I love you, we've been dating for way over a year, let me show you how much you mean to me.” Dean's gaze was filled with lust and with frustration. The farthest that he had managed to get was to “accidentally” graze her private parts with his hand, her fully clothed of course.
He wouldn't put up with this from anyone else by Alyssa was different. She was truly beautiful inside and out. Her body was perfect, full perk breasts, tiny waist, gently rounded hips, toned legs. Her hair was long and sun streaked blonde, it curled around her face which was the prettiest he had ever seen.
Her skin seemed to glow and was smooth as satin. Her lips were fulled and a perfect rose red color. Her eyes, were brown with traces of gold and green in them framed by long thick lashes. She never wore makeup and always smelled fresh and pure. He was in love with her as much as a teenage boy could be, anyway.
Alyssa lived just a few doors down from him but attended a strict, all girls school that had left its mark on her morals. Instead of rebelling like most of the girls there, she embraced everything she was taught.
Now a frown marred her perfect features. “You know I would do anything for you, but I just can't do that.” She reached over and stroked his hand. She really would do almost anything to make Dean happy, after all, he had been so patient and sweet with her. She realized that it was hard to follow the ideals that she had set for herself and thanked God that she had Dean, an understanding boy who truly respected her.
Dean leaned into her and captured his mouth with his. “I love you sweetie and don't want to pressure you. What about if we show our love for each other in a way that won't effect your virginity?”
She looked at him startled, “Wh-what do you mean?”
“There's a lot that we can do to make each other feel good that won't make you sin.” He rubbed her shoulders and back in wide soothing circles.
“Do you mean do stuff with our mouths?” she asked aghast. Dean nodded and remained quiet. He could tell that she was upset but also that she wanted to make him happy. “Could I maybe just do it for you and you not do it to me?” she asked nervously.
“Only if that's what you want, Baby, I would love to show you what you mean to me.”
“No, I couldn't let you do that. But, I will do it to you.” She was determined to get Dean off or die trying. She had never even come close to this point and was very nervous. She knew though that boys were boys and seemed to need certain things more than she herself did.
She slid to floor between Deans legs and shyly, without looking at him, ran her hands up from his ankles to his waist line, her fingertips almost grazing his rapidly hardening cock. Dean had been fantasizing about this moment ever since he first lay eyes on Alyssa and his breath caught as he looked down at his gorgeous girlfriend between his legs.
“Take it out sweetie,” he whispered hoarsely, his eyes rolling up into his head as she slowly complied. Her hands were shaking slightly and she fumbled with the button and zipper on his jeans. Soon he was lifting his ass off of the couch so that she could tug both his boxers and pants down around his ankles.
Alyssa gasped as she first glimpsed Dean's throbbing cock. It was long and surprisingly thick. The head of it looked sort of like a mushroom and it looked way bigger than she had thought. This was the first time she had seen a man's tool and her eyes grew wide.
“Please touch it, just put your hand around it and run it up and down,” he moaned aloud when her cool, silken palm encircled his hot, torrid cock. Her touch was smooth and he seemed to feel it throughout his entire body. Never before had he been so incredibly aroused. He felt her obey him and she slowly stroked his cock from the base all the way to his bulging head and back. Each stroke caused him to move closer and closer to orgasm.
“Alyssa, kiss it, give it a little kiss, Oh God please, I want you to put your mouth on it.” the words came out as desperate almost-sobs.
Alyssa thrilled that she could create this reaction in Dean. She had seen him look at her like he wanted her before but this was completely different. It was as if he had lost control of himself and she had gained it. She leaned her face close to him and pressed a chaste kiss against the very tip of his penis, right on the little hole.
Dean cried out and Alyssa was encouraged to continue her exploration with her mouth. She licked his turgid flesh, all around the head of his cock, letting her tongue press slightly into his piss hole. His hips were now bucking to meet her and she took a deep breath and then sucked as much of his cock as she could into her mouth.
He tasted salty sweet and hot. She let her tongue play around his shaft as she held him still inside of her throat. Alyssa looked up and met Dean's glance then. He thought that he would cum right then, his cock buried in her face, her innocent eyes looking up at him from between his naked loins.
Alyssa then started to stroke his cock with her mouth, up and down, turning her head from side to side to add more sensation. She didn't know exactly what would happen but she sensed him drawing closer and closer to something. Her privates were getting very moist and a strange tingly heat climbed from her core to her stomach, her nipples were hard and she felt them press against the material of her bra forcefully.
She kept sucking and licking letting her hand play in the sprinkling of hair on his abdomen. All at once he cried out and shoved his dick deep into her throat. She felt hot, thick liquid spurt into her again and again and she fought to keep from gagging on it. It tasted a little salty and musky but not bad.
Dean gently eased himself from Alyssa's lips and looked down at her with sated peacefulness. She looked back at him, her lips slightly bruised and red rimmed, a small trickle of saliva on her chin. “God you're beautiful and amazing.” Alyssa moved close to him and lay her head on his bare thigh.
“Shh, don't talk just sit here with me.” They sat there for a long while each contemplating what had taken place. Dean was in complete ecstasy and Alyssa was thinking how it had been fun and not so bad at all.
The Cock Box
The Cock Box
Written by: Lliandrin
"Erotic story about a husband catching his wife in a sex club. She is one of the main attractions and he feels a sick attraction for her. - ( Fetish )"
All around me were couples in various stages of undress and copulation. The scent of sex hung heavy in the air. I tried hard to avert my eyes from the lust that was proudly on display. My heart was beating fast and my breath was coming quicker and quicker as I fought down rising panic.
This could not be where my wife was. I refused t
o believe for a second that the wholesome, sophisticated, sweet woman I had married would get her kicks in this den of iniquity. Robert must be wrong, this had to be a huge mistake.
As I made my way to the front of the giant room I saw 3 stages each containing a box that was clear in the front and solid black on the sides and back. Inside each of the boxes were women. As I got closed I realized that the group of people oneither side of the boxes were taking turns with the girl imprisoned in them.
On each side there were strategically placed round holes. The boxes seemed to be made to custom fit the lady inside. I could tell that the women had very little room with their backsides pushed against the glass so that their pussies and assholes were accessible through the hole on the side. They were all three on their knees, being fucked from behind through the holes and on the other side their mouths were in a perfect place to suck the dicks that were shoved through the hole on the other side.
I felt my own cock harden at the sight and then my heart stopped a moment. I knew that what I was seeing had to be wrong. It wasn't right, there was no possible way, that my loving, perfect wife was up there in the second box taking a huge black dick into her bald pussy while expertly sucking a smaller dick that belonged to what looked like an aging hippie.
My dick shriveled and I fought back a wave of nausea. That bitch! What the fuck was going on? I moved to the side so that she wouldn't be able to see me and sat down at a small table. It was almost like a desk with one chair, a spectator seat. From my vantage point I could see every nasty thing my whore wife was doing and she had no fucking clue that she had been caught.
She was completely nude except for impossibly high heeled black boots that came up to her thigh. They were a shiny latex material. She was wearing a tiny lacy bra however, her generous breasts had spilled out and the garment displayed them more sexy than I had ever seen. She was supporting her weight with one hand and her knees and using her other hand to aid in the amazing head she was giving the hippie.
She was beautiful up there on the stage and for some reason I was drawn in, at once not wanting to see any more and not able to look away.
Her long dark hair was pulled into a braid that trailed down her back. Her body was tightand firm, her ass nicely rounded and well muscled. Her titties jiggled whenever the black man thrust into her. Her eyes were closed and I could t
ell that she was fully enjoying herself. Her nipples jutted out hard and occasionally she let her blow job hand grab and pull at them, squeezing the nipples and the flesh how I did when we made love.
I was so angry and so hurt but as I sat their I grew more and more aroused. The black man had pulled out of her and sprayed her ass and lower back with stream after stream of white cum. In a few moments the hippie drenched her mouth a
nd her face with his love fluid. Looking closely I could tell that she was covered in jizm. Most of it was dry and glowed under the black light. Some of it was wet, glinting brightly on her tanned body.
A man sat down at the small table beside mine and I covertly noticed that he soon had his prick out and was pumping it under the table while watching the show.
He looked over at m
e, “This your first time?”
I nodded, not trusting myself to speak.
“That girly their in the middle that's
Hot anger welled up in me and I resisted the urge
to pummel the guy. Something that I didn't like was coiling inside of me. I was so turned on by my wife and her slutty ways that I felt my dick become rock hard. I unzipped my jean surreptitiously and began stroking my prick slowly.
Two more men were having at
er. Tears were running down her cheeks but she was giving it her best.
He was fucking her face almost as hard as the co
wboy was fucking her cunt. I could see her mouth and hand flying over his torrid flesh. I was now stroking myself faster, feeling an orgasm building up inside of me. Then, right in front of my eyes the cowboy pulled his cock from her dripping pussy and rammed it completely up her ass.
I saw her body tense in sudden pain and then, after a few seconds, she began to move back and forth on his cock, fucking him with her ass. T
his was something that I had never had the nerve to try. In the 10 years that we had been married I had treated her like a perfect lady. We had great sex but it was mostly in the missionary position and definitely not freaky in any way. I hadn't wanted to offend her.
I was starting to realize that maybe I had neglected an important part of our relationship. I had never seen her before as a sexual being. She was
a wonderful wife, a great mom but here and now I realized that she was so much more. I came then hard and fast as my wife was being used up on the stage. As my cum poured out of me I realized that
Cowboy came in her ass and from where I sat I could see his semen seeping out of her puckered hole. I stood up then and zipped up. I walked out to the car feeling the searing heat of tears on my cheeks. I loved
I wouldn't tell her what I had seen and done tonigh
t, but from now on I would see that she was satisfied with me.
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