Erotic Oral Sex Stories Novels & Stories

I cry out and pulsate viciously against them both. I look down at a stern faced Damien. He’s concentrating on the lustful task, biting his bottom lip. He looks so damn sexy; I just want to pull him on top of me. He catches me eyeing him and locks his glistening bright blues on my blissfully tortured face. Slowly, he leans forward and licks my swollen clit with the tip of his tongue, still penetrating me with his long, searching fingers. He licks again, applying more pressure, letting his saliva meld with my essence. He continues his oral assault, licking, sucking, nibbling my delicate flesh until my moans and cries beg him to stop. I can’t take anymore; the feeling is too strong, too good. I

She had the best oral sex she had ever experienced with Rowan and wished heaven would grant her another opportunity for her body and soul to be worshipped once more then, she would finally lock up and will herself to crave for him, to yearn for it, no more. The ecstatic feel of his tongue inside her mouth, the inexplicable pleasure of his lips on hers, his hot piercing gaze, the seduction of his deep sultry voice while wetness-inducing words diffused the air around them, his exasperation which brought about his keen pace, the erotic sensation of his tongue inside her wet cunt and the magnificent imprinting of his touch on her, invaded her senses and made her crave for more that she did not h

Hillian’s hands were on my breasts, and his mouth on my neck while Robin drove into me from behind, still working the toy on me. The sixth orgasm left me almost boneless. I collapsed forward onto Hillian’s chest, breathing heavily. "One more," Hillian whispered against my ear. "Give us one more." Robin pulled out and turned me onto my back again. He and Hillian took turns fucking my mouth while the other used the vibrator on me. "Open wider," Hillian said as he pushed into my mouth. "I want to fuck this pretty face." I lost count after that. Every time I thought I was done, one of them would push me higher.

“... And that she was your first oral sex, also your first kiss, though, that disturbed me a little you know How could the oral come first and then the kiss? Didn't that seem too much to you? How could she be okay with that?” “But what fuck you talking about? Of course, it was before. The kiss came way before! We were a couple for God's sake. Then the experiments like those came... And what the hell was I doing telling you that kind of things?” “It was when I took you to that brothel in New York, I was telling you that I was fascinated with oral sex and you told me you haven’t have any of that since this Livie, because you hadn’t enjoyed it again. And let me tell you, man, it’s been years si

Eron only broke away to continue kissing her neck, focusing on a spot above her collarbone and getting hard when she moaned from the pleasure. "Eron, please." Frema begged and he thought he knew what she was begging for until she placed her hand on his dick, squeezing not-so-gently. "I want to suck your dick, papi." She begged, her eyes in small slits. Eron concluded that she was the sexiest sight he had ever laid his eyes on, at that moment. She did not wait for his response before releasing his dick from the clapse of his shorts. Her warm mouth was on it in seconds and Eron closed the pillows against his ears in sheer appreciation of how magical this woman's blowjobs were.

I had read about oral sex in novels, and I had even seen it happen in movies but I never knew it felt this good. My hand flew to grab his head and I held it to me as I ground myself against his hot mouth; squirming, moaning and whimpering at the pleasure every movement brought. My breathing became laboured and I panted as the sensation from before came back to me in full force. He thrust his tongue into me and slowly pulled it out and then moved it to my clit. He dragged his tongue on my clit slowly from top to bottom and then, bottom to top and that was all it took to tip me over the edge. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I came apart under his tongue with a strangled scream. My bod

What our story is, from what I myself have just said, I already have the answer, but I wanted to hear from his lips, to know what he thought our story was. "I'm the one asking you that question, Ethan!"--- I take my cup.--- "What our story is to you." "An erotic, almost sexual poem."--- He begins to answer.--- "It is short like a poem, where most of what it tells you is about that, sex. But not just any sex, one that you forget after a few minutes. One that is remarkable, with orgasms so powerful they take you to the moon with such. They are remarkable moments despite everything, despite the short time you have together. You will know that it will soon be over, but you will remember every mo

The black in his eyes grows. “Shh baby, not yet”. I mumble so low the girls can’t hear it. Casper makes a face and pulls back the bloodlust, then he throws himself on my cock, sucking like a calf on its mother’s tit. “You are right. Oral sex is so much better with one off the same sex”. I moan hoarsely.

I shushed my inner monologue's comparisons to Goldilocks and musings about pheromones, and, licking my lips slightly, I again met his gaze and whispered, "May I?" He nodded, and I lapped the pre-cum off of the tip of his cock, savoring the musky saltiness. Greedily, I deep-throated his entire cock and slowly applied pressure with my lips, drawing up in a single stroke. I blew cold air on the tip of his cock and went down for another pull, breathing in deeply to take in his scent and while taking in his thickness. "Oh, dear God!" he exclaimed. He backed onto the bed, losing himself in the sensation of my oral efforts.

This time, it was real, messy, and intense. Their hands were everywhere. Tyler gripped my hips hard enough to bruise and Jake cradled my jaw while he used my mouth like a fleshlight. I came again, harder this time, clenching around Tyler so tightly that he groaned my name. He still didn't stop though. He fucked me until I came for the third time. Only then did he follow after, pulling out at the last second to spill across my back. Jake wasn't far behind. I felt him throb in my mouth. When he pulled out, I kept my mouth open and my tongue out. He stroked himself fast and came on my face, some of it falling across my chest.