Oral Sex Stories

In a shop thick with oil and silence, a clockmaker discovers a key that rewinds time in precise increments. His apprentice, Lira, turns it with him. Loops stretch. Desire deepens. But the clocks begin to falter—and so do they. Ticks blur. Scars remain. Moments once shared begin to slip. Each turn takes something: breath, memory, steadiness. What remains when time breaks around you, and you can’t remember who you were before?

Brad's sister Sherrie was up to something. Once he discovered what, an opportunity presented itself.

Every night Paul would experience strange erotic dreams. Every night when he woke he would describe his dreams to his wife Sue.

One woman's story about fulfilling a fantasy. She proves that reality can be better than fantasy. Anonymous sex where she is in control is her objective. She succeeds!

The black shoe swung in and out of the overhead light. It was a slender-heeled pump hugging a nylon-clad foot attached to a nylon-clad leg. Bent at the knee the leg covered a second nylon-clad knee, swinging softly. He loved the dark, reflecting liquid of black patent leather - it was a pool to drown in and be forgotten.

A woman and her family are forced by their desires to come to grips with turbulent emotions. What happens to them when they confront these emotions together reveals their ability to be honest with themselves and to be unafraid of their own inner feeling

A true account of my discovery of boys and first love, sexual exploration, and loss of virginity during one memorable Florida summer. Names have been changed and and so have minor details for narrative purposes or due to this author's false recollection.