What I’m thinking about while I’m licking your pussy

Well, even before that….

I love how you look. I love how your clothes draw my eyes between your legs.

It’s not possible to look at you and not to imagine your panties pressing against your pussy, absorbing your wetness, standing between your cunt and your clothes and even after I tear your clothes off, between your cunt and me.

I live for the approach to your pussy. Kissing your thighs, tracing the edge of your panties. Sliding a finger up into them, into you. Sliding my tongue under the elastic on your thigh. Pressing my nose into your pussy through the fabric, inhaling your musky smell deeply, feeling the moisture on my cheek, through my beard.

And then….

Get these fucking panties out of the way. Spread your legs. I want to taste you, to feel you on my tongue, nose, cheek, lips, beard, eyes. I want your juices covering every inch of my face, of my head. I want your juices on my bald head, and in the back of my throat.

Damn, this is good.

I fucking love how you taste.

Your thighs are so great – I want them everywhere – on my ears, on top of my head, between my teeth.

I love feeling how you react, hearing how you react.

Put your hands on my head. Push my head, pull it, caress my ears, guide me.

Don’t cum yet – please – don’t cum.

STOP! DON’T CUM YET!

[pause]

I love how you press your cunt into my face, how hungry you are for your orgasm. “No, you may not yet.”

I love the [hair]/[stubble]/[smoothness].

I love your smell.

I love your taste.

I love the feel of your clit on my tongue, your cunt on my lips, your lips on my chin, my nose pressing against you, into you, as my tongue is working. I love the sensation of your juices dripping all over my face. I wish there were more space to work with – I want both of my hands in you while I lick your clit. I want a finger in your ass, three (or four, or five) in your pussy, all while my tongue and a finger (and a vibrator?) are on your clit, while I’m pressing into you.

Can you handle that?

I love the feeling of power, of potency, of competence I get when I feel your body quivering under me.

“NO, I won’t fuck you. THIS is how I want you to cum first.”

If I spread your legs, can I get better access? Spread them flat on the bed? In the air? Back toward your shoulders? I’ll try them all. Which works best?

[fast forward]

“Ok – yes – go ahead.”

MMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.

[repeat as necessary, until begged to stop]

 

[Photos found on Tumblr, unattributed. Apologies to original source – please provide credit information. They’re fucking hot.]

 

47 comments

  1. Whatever everyone else said … wow, wet, shivering …. beyond horny …. I need this in my life right now.

  2. This actually made me ache and throb. The push against knicker fabric is a particular fondness of mine.

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