playing with you

Ainyway, I suppose you've heard it all - that I would take as much of you as deep into my mouth and all that sort of stuff but - yeah - that's not really how I would do it. I take my time, stroking your crotch over your jeans, kissing your lips, kissing your neck - that sensitive spot where your neck meets your ear. I take my time unbuttoning your shirt, and kiss my way down your body, my hand still on your crotch. I follow a line down to your navel, to your waistline and make you think I'm going to go further but I won't, I just smile and work my way back up. Because I get to decide, and, no, not yet. When I think you're ready, I do it all over again, but this time I will slowly unzip your trousers. Before I take off your underwear, I run my tongue over the bulge through the thin fabric, making eye contact (because you said you liked that). Should I continue?

Mmm... Please

I slowly pull down your underwear. I start by kissing and gently licking that spot where your thighs meet your groin - both hands gently stroking your cock. I gently kiss and lick your balls - maybe gently putting them in my mouth and sucking really, really gently. Unless you wouldn't like that?

I'd love that.

Good, because I'll try to keep playing with them gently - cupping them with one hand when I finally let my mouth near your cock. I start by running my tongue along that line that runs along the underside. I trace my tongue slowly along it (I'm talking painfully slow here, because I'm a tease), glancing up at you as I reach the head. I gently flick my tongue over that part where the skin fuses to the head, and gently circle my tongue around the head for a while. I use the wetness to glide one hand up and down your cock as I do this. And when you're all hard and wet (and basically begging for it, your hands tugging at my hair) - only then will I wrap my mouth around your cock.

In danger of spurting out before I've had my turn, I draw back from your lips and pull you up to lie on toptop of me. Kissing you deeply, tasting the warmth of my cock on your mouth, I grip you and turn you over so I'm on top and you're facing the bed. Straddling you I breathe in the scent of your hair and bury my face in your neck, kissing it through the hair and breathing lightly on your ears. I take your wrists and place
your arms above your head under a pillow, telling you you to hold onto the bedstead. With you in this position I run my hands down over you, stroking the sides of your body and tracing the contours of your back. Massaging up and down the perfect curves till I reach your hips. They buck, involuntarily. Using this movement, I slide my hands under, undo your waistband and slip your jeans and underwear down in one smooth movement. I haul them as low as your knees, then turn my attention to your thighs, your hips, your gorgeous arse... I gather your hair in one hand and pull your head up slightly, lean forwards and whisper what I'm going to do to you.

And what are you going to do to me?

...I'm still straddling your thighs, your clothes around your shins, I start stroking and caressing your buttocks, each swirl taking me further into the centre. I slip the entanglements from your legs, part them, kneel within and raise-up your hips so they're closer to my chest. Dragging my strong fingers up your ankles, calves, outer-, inner-thighs I touch the skin so so very lightly as it gets more delicate and tempting the closer I get to your ever-moistening lips. With thumbs below and fingers splayed I part your OhMyGodThey'reAmazing cheeks and reach my tongue out for my first taste of you...

I like that adjective.

I thought you might. This boring you?

Yes, I'm totally not waiting to hear what's next. Except I am.

I lean in and I can't reach far enough without my eyashes stroking your buttocks and my nose pressing into your asshole. My tongue is fully extended as it brushes past the light hairs around your vulva and parts your outer lips. Like honey the drips come, pouring onto my outstretched lollling pink eager tongue, dribbling around my lips and down my chin. I wipe the moisture with my hand and massage it into my balls and around the head of my penis, using its lubricant to stroke my shaft as I delve deeper into the petals of your cunt. I hold apart your buns and moisten everything, licking around and about and up and down, not wanting to miss anything, play-biting your cheeks, kissing those soft, gorgeous thighs, grabbing your knees.and flipping you once more onto your back so that your legs are around my shoulders, ankles linked around the back of my head, pulling me in so there's nothing but your delicious quivering quim and my eyes, lips, nose, tongue. Taking more care now, I calm from the pig at the trough.I have been and become the lion, lapping the hot blood of the kill. Taking time to stroke each planar surface with my tongue's flat, then darting the point to the hole within, I work up slowly to your clitoris, exploring around its enclosure, encircling its nub, kissing it, teasing it. One hand is now between it and your navel, pressing slightly but mainly just feeling your warm skin and resting in place. The fingers of the other hand assist my tongue, showing it the way, holding open doors, rubbing and sliding a rhythm that complements its ministrations. Soon, both hands disappear round to your rear again,cupping that round flesh, lifting your groin towards my m ministrations. Soon, both hands disappear round to your rear again,cupping that round flesh, lifting your groin towards my mouth, letting that mouth do all its work where it needs so that... outh, letting that mouth do all its work where it needs so that...

...so that?

...so that you're ready for what happens next.

oh,Thank you