Loose Tongues Novels & Stories

He settles on two separate crops; one long and supple, with a thin, elongated flexible tongue, the other a little shorter and stiffer, the tongue larger and wider. Standing here, outstretched and arranged to Richard´s satisfaction, I have a clear view of him, and he of me. Testing the two crops on the palm of his own hand, the longer one he tries first gently, then harder, bringing it down on himself with a flick that has got to sting. Then he tries the other on himself, still watching me closely as he does so, again first gently, then harder. The tongue cracks down with an audible snap, and I judder, my pussy welling.

She slid up and down over my dick, her mouth, teeth, and tongue driving me crazy. I felt my balls tighten and closed my eyes, seeing stars forming behind my lids. I released her ponytail and pawed at her, wanting to hold onto her flesh and grip her tight as my toes curled and my balls tightened further. Her tongue didn’t stop. The tightening continued, and my dick became even harder.

Until the only taste my tongue knew was him. His fangs grazed my lips and my tongue as our lips and tongues met in the sloppy kiss. It drove me crazy, I growled softly with longing and want. I want you to be mine, I thought as possessiveness coursed through my veins. 'Mine, mine, mine.' Terror chanted in my head over and over again, even if Brian was mine just for this moment.

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Tell me you don't want to slide your thick hands down my trousers and see how wet you can make me. I dragged my head back to look at him. His eyes were heavy, the dark pupils dilated so wide there was barely any color left in them. His tongue slid slowly over his bottom lip, leaving it wet and shiny under the dim amber lamp. The sexual tension was so tight it felt like a wire wrapping around my throat, pulling tighter and tighter until something had to snap.

EROS said encouragingly. I moaned with his cock in my mouth when I felt his tongue entering me. EROS thrusted his tongue deftly into my wet hole before he began wriggling it around. The texture of his tongue sliding in and out of my hole as he fucked me with it made me feel like I was about to lose my mind. I felt so horny, and I couldn’t wait for him to give me even more pleasure. EROS lips and tongue made wet slurping sound as he thrusted his tongue in and out of my wet cunt before he sucked hard on my love juices.

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After repeating this little game for a while, their tongues tangled each other as they were breathing faster. Lulu had always wondered about why lesbian kisses involved too much tongue, she could understand now. Candace's pinky tongue was so smooth compared to a man's, and their soft lips were sliding over each other. She could kiss her like this for hours. They couldn't remember when exactly the things had carried away, but they found themselves panting and pulling each other's clothes. They were enthusiastically rolling on Candace's sleeping bag naked, their skins covered in sweat. They couldn't let go of each other's lips, kissing passionately as they moaned. When they weren't kissing to

Lorenzo murmurs on my sex, his tongue sliding into my opening. It's then that I realize I'm doing just that. I'm screaming so loud that my voice comes out hoarse and cracked. But even that doesn't stop me from crying out as Lorenzo spreads me a fraction wider and does something with his tongue that has me seeing stars. I'm so close. So so fucking close.

His fingers pulled me apart again, and I felt the tip of his tongue touch my clit very lightly, like a feather brushing against it. “Ohhh,” I purred lightly. I felt his tongue trail slowly, gently down to my hole. It hovered lightly over the outside, barely touching me, for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, slowly, it began to penetrate me. His tongue pushed firmly inside me like a tiny cock, and my juices began to spill out around it. His tongue was now slick and slippery with my juices, and he ran it up and over my clit very softly. My hips began to wiggle in little circles, desperate to feel his tongue against my clit.