Tales from A Cunning Linguist! Chapter One.
Filed Under Incest
I love to ravish a woman with nothing more than my tongue
and fingers. The occasional use of a vibrator (without
ever penetrating her with it) can add another dimension
to your oral love making. Watch her eyes. Whether she rolls
them back letting her eyelids flutter, stares at you or
closes them, it is the ever increasing intensity, before,
during and after her multiple orgasms that betrays the
depth of her sexual lust at that moment. The more intense
it is, the greater the possibility that she could pierce
my very soul with her mind. This, in my mind, is what separates
all women from one another. Even the same woman can be different
from sexual encounter to sexual encounter, even with the
same partner.
When I first discovered the delightful smell, taste and
sensations of pleasuring a woman orally, I was amazed at
how incredibly turned on that I could get. Ah, the women
that allow me to pleasure them orally to the point sheer
ecstasy turn me on to the point that I cannot help but cum
all over them without either one of us touching my cock are
special. Very special, indeed.
I sometimes like to use a technique that I call “The Tootsie
Pop” to judge the depth of my partners sexual lust. Ladies,
you should consider yourself the object of the following.
The Tootsie Pop - I lay you down and gently kiss you on the
lips with just a hint of tongue to intrigue you. I then gently
lick, nibble, blow on your earlobe and whisper in your ear.
“Relax! That’s it, just relax. Empty all your thoughts
and concentrate on the sensations you are about to receive.
I am embarking on a quest to discover the center of your sexual
being.” I begin caressing, licking, nibbling, exhaling
and softly blowing vast portions of your neck, shoulders,
arms, hands, fingers, sides, stomach, until I finally
reach your breasts. Lingering here quite a bit longer than
anywhere else I have visited so far, I cover every deliciously
round inch, caressing, licking, nibbling, exhaling and
softly blowing. After what seems like an eternity, I finally
encircle your nipples with my tongue repeating my linguistic
actions until your hips start to rock and gently raise themselves
in the air. My hand is now moving slowly down your body reaching
your mons veras as your knees spread wide to give me access
to your delight. My mouth is still playing with your nipples
as my finger gently parts your pussy lips slowly running
the entire length of the slit until I find your clit and start
to slowly make small circles on its tip with the end of my
finger. Your hips are now moving with an ever-greater urgency.
Over and over, I continue until I can feel the beginnings
of your as of yet unfulfilled orgasm. Stopping, I whisper,
“Turn over, your backside cannot be neglected”. Again
I begin with the backs of your shoulders, your sides, the
small of your back, the backs of your legs, finally reaching
the delicious globes of your ass. As I play with your delicious
ass, I move my hand between your legs that you eagerly spread
as you feel my touch. I run fingers the entire length of your
pussy until you raise yourself up on your knees and elbows
as if to take a hard cock from behind. My index and middle
fingers are now joined by my thumb creating a velvet triangle
around your velvet nub. As you start to rock your hips you
feel the presence of my other hand around you torso. Slowly
I move it. Close enough for you to know it’s there, but without
actually touching. The urgency returns as you are now fucking
my fingers and thumb with your clit. Your actions and sounds
become visibly and audibly more pronounced. As your orgasm
starts to build you experience the first thought since
I whispered in your ear the first time. Your mind wonders,
“Is he going to let me cum?”. Your thoughts betray you as
you realize that I have stopped just before you hit that
invisible wall of pleasure. You hear my whispers telling
you to roll over on your back again so that my tongue can start
it’s assault on the insides of your legs, thighs and the
crowning glory of your womanhood that lies at the junction
of those delicious limbs. You know the drill by now as I agonizingly
start anew. Inch by inch I painstakingly work my way to your
prized pussy. Your legs are spread as far apart as they can
physically be, willingly allowing me complete access
for the now very much anticipated tongue lashing you are
about to receive. As I reach your “Y” of delight, I gently
take your hands in mine and move them to your now flowingly
wet pussy. Instinctively you spread your pussy lips giving
my tongue full access to your glistening love slit from
your arse to your clit. I stare glassy eyed at the wonderful
sight before me. Then it starts. Before my tongue disappears
from your sight you see me spread my tongue wide like a paintbrush.
And it starts painting your inner being with a mixture of
my saliva and your sexual secretions from your arse to your
clit. As I come to your wide-open love box, I dip my tongue
into you as deep as I can. I continue to your clit, which circle
with my tongue and suck into my mouth. As my mouth lets go
of your clit you hear, “One”. I am at your arse again starting
the second stroke. This time my tongue dips into your hot
box twice before continuing on to suck your clit with my
mouth. Two times I suck your clit before letting go and whispering
“Two”. As I start the third stroke the question becomes
clear. How many strokes will it take me to get to the center
of your sexual being? How many times will it take before
you grab my head and start fucking my mouth with your clit
and shooting your juices all over my chin? How many times
before you lose all control and your orgasms follow one
another over and over again with the intensity of a freight
train at full throttle and no end in sight? “Three”. How
many?
fatboy008
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