True Sex Stories: Dessert

Fucked, fed and taken care of makes me a happy giving girl, as does my absolute enthusiasm for cock. All of it together can make for an explosive blow job for both of us.

Ever since I can remember I've had a love and an innate expertise for loving on dick, for that sweet cock worship. I am quite sure I gave my first boyfriend more tongue around his cock than with kisses to his mouth. This discovery of my cock sucking ability may have prolonged me lo=osing my virginity. I didn't have to. I could always make a boy come with my mouth. In all my years and all my cock there has only been one man who I have not been able to make come with a blow job and it was certainly not from lack of trying. He told me only woman had ever made him cum with a blow job, it was a challenge that, alas– I failed at. Bad kitty, I should have tried harder.

The last man I wrapped my lips around made me cock crazy. It is all I have been thinking about–as I perform my daily routine, everything comes back to thoughts of being on my knees between your legs. With each floating step I drift into how much I want some cock back in my mouth again, how I want to turn you from soft to heavy to rock hard. Eager to slide my kisses from your lips down to your root and find my way around you. I like to make your cock all nice and wet and slobbery with my spit, then slide me hands along solid beam of cock you have become.

Precum has become a favorite flavor of mine, I think in my youth i did not appreciate the flavor, or how it comes to be, the sweet elixir created in the mind first. It can be flowing before I even begin to touch you, glossy strands of snapping silver oozing from your tip and the thought of my eyes on your cock–let alone my lips.

For your appreciative cock my zeal and fervor can run all night. A long slow drive with my lips and tongue. Sipping all that drips from you. Bringing you close then back down, keeping you on the verge of everything, until your not. Until you hand grabs my face, my hair and you become earnest about my efforts to make you come.

For all the leads up to you coming down my throat, I don't want to let your cock go when you ejaculate. Like when you come in my pussy, I like you stay there, I like to feel your trunk twitch and throb as drain all the come from you, I like to feel the aftershocks with your still in the heat of my mouth. When you pull you cock from between my lips I swallow you down.

Guess what I want for dinner, and dessert?

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