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and on in her mind as she traced the warm, silky skin.
It was so soft she felt immense curiosity and surprise.
Men didn’t moisturize down here, so how does the skin stay so soft and delicate? Must be one of those life’s ironies, like women who had them, not being overly fond of large breasts. Yet men across the board and world were entranced by them.
But finally, Christiana understood the term “manhood”. Here was an object beautiful and wild, yet so essentially male, women from every walk and station in life were ensnared by it.
“Manhood” might be an old-fashioned term, and practically obsolete in everything except some literature, but it truly captured the manliness ans sexiness of an erect cock to her.
She was surprised by her reaction. Christiana decided she could quite easily and happily spend hours tonguing this enticing piece of flesh, this manhood, and still have questions and be curious.
The texture of his cock is strange , she thought. It was just like she had read about in her romance books, in her sex manuals—numerous places. His cock was hard but the skin surrounding it was soft. The fine hairs around his balls made a prickly, delicate sensation, scratchy but not abrasive. It was strange and exciting and all new to her.
Enjoying her discovery of his cock, she opened her mouth fully to enclose the red head of it. She was surprised to feel its heat, the blood really did make it hot.
Subconsciously she also heard him moan and smiled as he thrust his hips carefully toward her. Enjoying his reaction, knowing deep in her soul she was bringing him pleasure, she started getting excited and bolder with her explorations. She twirled her tongue around the soft head of his cock.
So many different textures! Her fingers played with the soft skin around the length of his cock, and with the lightly furred balls, feeling the weight of his testicles rolling inside their sac. On top of all that, the very tip of his cock peeked out, letting her tongue taste the interesting saltiness, run around the smooth tip of his cock. It was fascinating and so erotic she had to remind herself to breathe.
After exploring the tip of him, she began running her tongue down his impressive length. As she began to get into a rhythm, she moved her head further and further down his shaft. She relaxed her throat muscles and sucked on him, like she would a lollipop.
Edward groaned even louder and grabbed the back of her head firmly. She smiled around the huge mouthful she held. She had never truly considered what it would be like to drive Edward mad with pleasure.
Oh, she had thought about the many varied ways she could pleasure him, how she would love to try a million different fantasies out with him, yet she had never thought past what she would do to him. She had never really thought through how he would react.
In some ways she was glad she had never thought so far ahead. His uninhibited response was spurring her on as well as turning her on.
She resisted the impulse to touch herself.
Sucking harder on his cock, she bobbed her head and quickened the pace. Edward tightened his hands in her hair. Christiana closed her eyes and breathed deeply.
The unique yet never forgotten scent of Edward filled her, along with the familiar scent of the forest and trees. Christiana found herself shuddering. It was hard to tell whether this was yet another of her fantasies or if she was finally living her dream of sucking Edward off.
Even with her eyes shut she couldn’t be fantasizing the groans coming from Edward’s mouth, or the heated thrusts of his thick cock down her throat. It was too intense, too exciting to be a mere fantasy. This was the real thing.
Deciding she had wallowed in her discoveries enough, she decided it was time to show Edward that for a virgin she was well read as well as fairly proficient. She sucked hard on the length of his cock, using her tongue to tickle the underside of his head, then started bobbing her head
It was so soft she felt immense curiosity and surprise.
Men didn’t moisturize down here, so how does the skin stay so soft and delicate? Must be one of those life’s ironies, like women who had them, not being overly fond of large breasts. Yet men across the board and world were entranced by them.
But finally, Christiana understood the term “manhood”. Here was an object beautiful and wild, yet so essentially male, women from every walk and station in life were ensnared by it.
“Manhood” might be an old-fashioned term, and practically obsolete in everything except some literature, but it truly captured the manliness ans sexiness of an erect cock to her.
She was surprised by her reaction. Christiana decided she could quite easily and happily spend hours tonguing this enticing piece of flesh, this manhood, and still have questions and be curious.
The texture of his cock is strange , she thought. It was just like she had read about in her romance books, in her sex manuals—numerous places. His cock was hard but the skin surrounding it was soft. The fine hairs around his balls made a prickly, delicate sensation, scratchy but not abrasive. It was strange and exciting and all new to her.
Enjoying her discovery of his cock, she opened her mouth fully to enclose the red head of it. She was surprised to feel its heat, the blood really did make it hot.
Subconsciously she also heard him moan and smiled as he thrust his hips carefully toward her. Enjoying his reaction, knowing deep in her soul she was bringing him pleasure, she started getting excited and bolder with her explorations. She twirled her tongue around the soft head of his cock.
So many different textures! Her fingers played with the soft skin around the length of his cock, and with the lightly furred balls, feeling the weight of his testicles rolling inside their sac. On top of all that, the very tip of his cock peeked out, letting her tongue taste the interesting saltiness, run around the smooth tip of his cock. It was fascinating and so erotic she had to remind herself to breathe.
After exploring the tip of him, she began running her tongue down his impressive length. As she began to get into a rhythm, she moved her head further and further down his shaft. She relaxed her throat muscles and sucked on him, like she would a lollipop.
Edward groaned even louder and grabbed the back of her head firmly. She smiled around the huge mouthful she held. She had never truly considered what it would be like to drive Edward mad with pleasure.
Oh, she had thought about the many varied ways she could pleasure him, how she would love to try a million different fantasies out with him, yet she had never thought past what she would do to him. She had never really thought through how he would react.
In some ways she was glad she had never thought so far ahead. His uninhibited response was spurring her on as well as turning her on.
She resisted the impulse to touch herself.
Sucking harder on his cock, she bobbed her head and quickened the pace. Edward tightened his hands in her hair. Christiana closed her eyes and breathed deeply.
The unique yet never forgotten scent of Edward filled her, along with the familiar scent of the forest and trees. Christiana found herself shuddering. It was hard to tell whether this was yet another of her fantasies or if she was finally living her dream of sucking Edward off.
Even with her eyes shut she couldn’t be fantasizing the groans coming from Edward’s mouth, or the heated thrusts of his thick cock down her throat. It was too intense, too exciting to be a mere fantasy. This was the real thing.
Deciding she had wallowed in her discoveries enough, she decided it was time to show Edward that for a virgin she was well read as well as fairly proficient. She sucked hard on the length of his cock, using her tongue to tickle the underside of his head, then started bobbing her head
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