Loose Tongues Novels & Stories

Joey looked down as he nibbled on his lip. “You won't like it. It sounds stupid,” Joey said through the link. “Sweetheart, nothing about you is stupid!” “Everyone thinks I am,” Joey said out loud. Tate's lips part when he hears Joey speak for the first time. “See… I sound stupid! It's hard to understand me,” Joey said, hating the sound of his voice. His tongue can't touch his teeth to properly pronounce words. It touches the roof of his mouth instead. Everyone said he sounded like he was holding his tongue as he spoke. To tease him, they held their tongues and laughed as they talked. The worst part was they sounded just like him.

A deep, guttural moan. “Just like that. Fuck, your tongue feels incredible.”

She advanced the slide again, showing a close-up of her plump, smooth, glossy lips, her sweet tongue sliding across them. "I also have the sexiest f*cking mouth," she boasted, licking her lips in front of me. "I have the plumpest, sexiest lips, which I like to keep glossed up and perfect looking at every moment. You have no idea how good my mouth is until you feel it wrapped around your fat, taken c*ck! My soft, smooth lips, wrapped tightly around your meaty shaft. My firm, sexy tongue, going wild on your tasty shaft, not letting up until you just f*cking explode! My sexy, tight throat, which can take just about any c*ck down to the balls. Believe me when I tell you this, Callum, in few minu

My teeth pierced, and the blood hit my tongue in a rush so hot and thick it made me moan. It was obscene how good it felt. It wasn’t metallic. It wasn’t bitter. It was heady and decadent, like heat and light and lust rolled into one. It shot through me in waves, curling my toes and dragging a low sound from the back of my throat that didn’t sound like mine. I drank deeply, eyes fluttering closed. I wanted more. I wanted everything. I wanted to drain him dry and still not be done.

They were getting drowned savoring each other's taste. Calista bit his tongue lightly, and entered in his mouth. Her tongue brushed with his, cracking the hormone bombs in her body. She had never felt so happy and light in her life. Leevon's hands were fighting with her gown, and he touched the tip of her tongue. Tongue-fighting was a new thing to them, but they loved it.

gripping on to my hair tugging it towards his hole. My tongue traces the tight ring of his asshole, slowly, circling it sloppily making his whole body shudder. I lap him up, tasting the faint salt of his skin. I stick my tongue in deeper with each pass, feeling the muscle clench & relax against my tongue. His moans grow louder & more desperate. His hips rock slightly as I push my tongue in, fucking him with it, turned on by every twitch & gasp.

Lucas let out a sharp exhale. “Fingers... hmm, ahh...” Harriet desperately pleaded. “Stop using your tongue too... ahh...” However, Lucas continued to lick her cl*toris, applying pressure with his tongue while also caressing her br*ast. Harriet couldn’t control herself anymore, and her strength faded away. She collapsed onto his stomach, his manh**d slipping out of her mouth. With her face buried in his thighs, Harriet tried to catch her breath, her lips moist with saliva.

Arnou said encouragingly. I moaned with his cock in my mouth when I felt his tongue entering me. Arnou 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. Arnou 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.

Their mouths moved in perfect harmony, synchronized in a dance of passion and vulnerability. Giovanni's tongue delicately traced the outline of Isabella's lips, seeking permission to delve deeper. Sensing his longing, she granted access, parting her lips to grant him entrance. Their tongues intertwined, engaging in a sensual exploration that left them breathless. Each movement, each touch, spoke volumes of their growing connection.

“Hold your legs there baby, you're going to enjoy this,” I do as he says. His tongue is dangerously close to my ass. We've never discussed rimming ever. I've never had a tongue near my ass, especially not a guy. His tongue slides over my asshole once and twice and on the third I finally relax his tongue, sails around my ass then into my hole, fuck. He continues sliding his tongue in and out eating my ass as I moan, he slides his tongue out and up my crack and over my dick as he slides his fingers one by one into my slick hole, fuck.