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Its called The Art of Fellatio, I said, then waited for her response. But she didnt seem to flinch. How do you spell fellatio? she asked sincerely. I spelled it for her. Well, she said at last. We dont seem to have it. Is there another book on fellatio that might help you? I said I didnt know any other titles. Do you think you might have other books on it? I asked, still amazed that she hadnt clued in yet. Maybe she thinks its some guys name. ·

Humor & SatireThe Incredible Fellatio Girl Ch. 01 The Incredible Fellatio Girl Ch. 01 by megadeth425 © I got the idea from of the crowd-recommended superheroes in the song Superhero by Stephen Lynch (the Live at El Rey version). Fellatio Girl seemed like a hero that wouldn't work in any kind of feasible superhero story, but in a smut story, she works great. -- "On the floor!" shouted The Jizzler as he aimed his gun at random bystanders. The citizens all dropped to the ground, covering their heads, as he made his way to the bank counter. ·

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I was nervous when I called Beth. No women knew of my appetite for cock, and Beth more than knew she had seen cum dripping down my chin. But rather than being horrified, as I would imagine most women would be, Beth was complimentary. Beth and I met for coffee in a quiet diner on a Saturday evening. Seeing her, I was reminded of how pretty she was. ·

Let me know if you ever need to look up fellatio again, she said. You can bet your life I will, I said. She just laughed. Since then, I HAVE ventured back into that store several more times. If Sarah is there, I stay. Shes always glad to see me. When shes free she leads me back to the Love and Sexuality aisle to do a bit more research on fellatio. ·

02 Fellatio Cafe Ch. 02 by BiMax FELLATIO CAFÉ: A SECOND HELPING This story was edited by 'RedGirl' It had not even been twenty four hours, but I couldn't keep myself away from Alan. Our first encounter had been one of the most thrilling sexual experiences of my life, and I couldn't wait to get my hands (and mouth) on · I slipped on some sandals and headed to the Fellatio Café. I walked into Alan's coffee shop right before closing, as I had done the night before, only to find a handful of customers there. Alan was, again, behind the counter, and he greeted me with a welcoming mischievous smile. We chatted briefly as I sat at the counter, both of us happy to see each ·

I brought the crotch of the sheer black panties to my face and enhaled deeply as I sat on the floor stroking my hot hard dick. I closed my eyes and imagined my mom's ample butt encased in the thin fabric and a rush of excitement swept through me. I know it was wrong but I jerked off often thinking about my mom. I was and a virgin. In fact I had never even seen a real live woman naked, not even my mom. I had taken a pair of her panties from her lingerie drawer and was smelling them as I jerked off, just like I did almost everyday before she got home from ·

Edie wasn't sure how to approach her husband, but she had a fantasy she wanted to share with him. She wasn't sure how Dave would respond, but she had to get the thoughts gnawing at her out in the open. If he rejected it, she could live with that. If he agreed to let her live out her fantasy, well, it would be like a dream come true. She knew she wouldn't be able to explain why she had the desires she did, not in a way that would make any ·