Tongue Fetish Novels & Stories

I buried my tongue in her snatch, lapping at the goodness. “Aahhh!” Teresa cried out, partly from the shock of having her senses ripped off, and partly from the shock of my tongue on her sweet folds. “Oh god!” Because my Angel tasted delicious. Like a gift to a starving man, I slid my tongue all over her pussy, lapping at her folds, niggling her clit with my tongue, all the while holding her labia wide so that I could taste her insides. Oh yeah, I don’t shy away from anything. Because this is not for her, I am doing it because going down on her makes me hard like no other.

The beast’s long, rough tongue continued its relentless assault on my pussy. He sucked my swollen clit deep into his hot mouth, the wet suction pulling rhythmic waves of unwanted pleasure through my exhausted body. His tongue was thick and textured, dragging slowly from my leaking entrance up to my clit, then circling the sensitive nub with deliberate laps that made my hips twitch despite myself. Every time he thrust that tongue inside me, scooping out the thick remnants of his earlier cum mixed with my own juices, he swallowed with a satisfied grunt. The sound vibrated straight through my core.

I sighed, never expecting to feel it again. My lover suckled my mound, his tongue swirling the bud and moving it back and forth. He delved deeper, using his tongue to slick up my wetness, devouring me like a man who had been starved of life itself. I could feel my orgasm growing, my clit vibrating from the onslaught of his tongue. I was close, so close. Opening my eyes, i looked down; hoping to see my tiger at the river.

Before I could say anything, he buried his face deep in my hot pussy, and my head fell back as his tongue burrowed into my slick sheath, searching for my clit with single-minded focus. The first excited tingle rippled through my body as his tongue sought and found my clit, sucking it into his mouth, flicking it with precision until I was panting and wanting more. He rubbed his face against my skin, abrading the velvet softness with his slight stubble, then plunged his tongue deep in my hole, fucking my pussy with his wet and slippery tongue. “Yessss, Daddy,” I panted, fisting my palms into his thick hair. I wrapped my legs around his neck and he gripped my ass to hold me against his mouth as

Tongue flat and broad, he licked it in long, firm strokes, savoring every inch. Then he focused on my entrance, tongue-fucking me faster, mimicking what I craved but couldn’t have—his cock. My walls fluttered around nothing, heat coiling tight in my belly. Emotions swirled—shame at my lewdness and trust in his dominance. “Release for me,” he demanded, voice muffled. One finger finally pressed inside, just the tip, stretching my untouched hole while his mouth sucked my clit. My body convulsed, gushing juices onto his tongue as waves of ecstasy crashed over me.

My tongue flicks out as I run it across his hole and his back arches off the bed. I slowly lick his sweet little holes as I lap up his juices. I pull his ass cheeks apart as I dive in sucking and kissing on his hole before diving my tongue inside of him. He cries out as his hands fly out to his sides gripping the bed. "Fuck Thaddeus!" He cries out. He withers under me as my tongue assaults his hole. My tongue going in and out of him as I tongue fuck his hole. I pull my tongue out and place open mouth kisses along his body as I make my way back up to his mouth.

He sucked on my clit while his hands kneaded both of my breasts. I couldn't take the pleasure anymore. I wanted more. “Please…” I begged. Maxim ignored my pleas and continued to torture me. He pushed my panties to my chest and locked my pussy. “Oh…fuck…” It was the best feeling ever. His teeth grazed my clit as his tongue spread my labia before he pushed it inside me in one swift thrust. I didn't even know someone could fuck you with their tongue until him. He used his tongue to caress my walls as he thrust in and out of me with it.

I say breathlessly as I cup my breasts, massaging them to give myself some kind of physical release. “All in good time, but this beast wants his feast,” he practically growls as he slowly runs his tongue up my slit. A long deep moan fills the room and I squeeze my breasts hard as his tongue continues to lap me up like a hungry animal deprived of water. He lets out a deep moan of ecstasy as his tongue slowly spreads my folds apart, making its way painstakingly slow towards my clit. “Your pussy is the sweetest fucking thing my mouth has ever tasted,” he says reverently like he’s just tasted the most exquisite aphrodisiac in the universe. I free one breast so I can explore his hair with my fing

“I belong to you.” His long, forked tongue licked a slow, devastating stripe from my entrance to my clit. I screamed. He devoured me tongue fucking deep, tendrils tightening around my breasts and pinching my nipples, another thick tendril pressing into my ass until I was stuffed full in both holes. I came violently, squirting across his shadowed face, and he drank it all with a low growl of approval, forcing orgasm after orgasm until I was a trembling, sobbing mess. Only then did he rise over me, cock nudging my entrance.

I pump once, twice, then hold still, letting the fantasy take over. *The beast growled louder when he tasted how ready she was. His tongue curled, the tip probing her entrance, thick and insistent. She spread her knees wider on instinct, offering more. The tongue pushed inside—slow at first, stretching her open in a way fingers never could. It was hot, wet, alive, rippling with muscle as it fucked into her. Deeper. Deeper still. She cried out, hands scrabbling at nothing, trying to hold on as that monstrous tongue filled her cunt completely.*