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what you think I
want hear, okay?”
    “Yes baby.”
    My mouth wants his cock but I need to learn
what his body feels like. The few minutes he allowed me before he
stopped me wasn’t nearly enough. He’s so beautiful, like something
from one of those calendars but I love that he isn’t hairless. A
fine dusting of hair thick enough to obscure his sternum then
thinning out over his stomach until it disappeared in an arrow down
to his cock. Fingers tingle from the feel of his skin as I wander
all over his chest, and then my fingertip finds a flat male nipple.
I don’t even hesitate, I want to taste him so badly. A flick of my
tongue and I can’t hold back my moan, he tastes so good. My mouth
is greedy for more and I move over his chest and down to stomach,
tasting the furrows of his muscles and lost in the scent of him.
His hands go into my hair but I shake my head and push off of him,
pressing his hands beside his head as he had to me.
    “My turn, you promised.” I whisper against
the hollow of his throat and then my tongue strokes him there,
loving the taste of him.
    I climb in between his legs. Up close he is
daunting, there is no way around it, he’s huge. But he’s beautiful,
a man’s penis isn’t supposed to be beautiful but his is. Just like
last night my mouth floods as if it were my pussy at the thought of
him inside me. He’s leaking along his tip. Taking a deep breath I
attempt to grasp him at the base but he’s too thick, my hand
doesn’t go all the way around. But it’s enough of a grip for me to
bring his cock up away from his belly. I lean down and lick away
the fluid there and just like with my pussy, I have only to lick it
away before more appears for me. The taste doesn’t bother me, it’s
salty and tangy. I suck on the tip of him and open my jaw wider and
I’m able to take the first few inches inside. Remembering the
videos and tips I begin to move my free hand up and down, trying to
be firm but without squeezing him. My tongue loves the taste of him
and is already twirling around him, wanting to learn all of him. My
eyes flick up to him and his face is made of stone and he looks
like he’s in pain but he’s moaning my name and I take it as a good
thing.
    Wanting to taste all of him, I start at the
base of his cock, my tongue flat and wet, tasting all of him. A few
more licks and I’m satisfied and come back to the tip of his cock
and suck him as deep as I can take him. It’s only a few inches and
my tongue is twirling again loving the taste of him, I bob up and
down on the first few inches. My hands are moving from the base of
his cock up to my lips, caressing and moving over what my mouth
can’t. His hips are moving up and he’s fucking my mouth. I’m wet
knowing that he wants more of what I’m doing to him. But then I
remember I’ve missed one of the things I found on multiple tips. I
forgot to pay attention to his balls. I allow him to fall from my
mouth and I begin by first licking the soft sack and he’s moaning
encouragingly. I take the soft sack into my mouth and remembering
the tips to be gentle, my suction is very light, I really only want
to learn the skin and taste of him. I’m so intent on this new part
of him, only one hand is still rubbing and stroking his cock, so
I’m surprised when he begins to gasp a warning that he’s going to
come.
    I don’t want to miss it and I move quickly
back to the tip of his cock. I return to the bobbing of the first
few inches he seemed to like before and it’s only seconds later
when he begins to spurt into my mouth. I don’t think, I simply
continue to suck him into my mouth and swallow the prize he’s given
me. A thicker, saltier version of what I had first tasted on him.
I’m not bothered by it and continue to suck and swallow until
there’s nothing left.
    Sitting back on my heels, I study him. His
eyes are closed and his hands are no longer behind his head,
instead he’s given up what looks like a tight hold on the