“I have one request,” he told me as we laid out plans for a date.
“What’s that?” I asked. I guessed it would be for buttsex. Not that I would have minded. Not in the least. I probably would have asked for it anyway. Or begged, if he’d tried to deny me even in play.
“Last time you didn’t let me go down on you for long enough,” he complained.
I answered in mostly mock indignation. “I did so!”
“I barely touched you last week before you begged me to fuck you!”
I acknowledged that he did have a point. “But,” I said in my defense, “I missed you. I really wanted to feel you inside me.”
He smiled through the phone, “Yes, but that was then. This week we can be slower. Yes?”
“Yes,” I agreed, and resolved to be exceptionally patient with his tongue.
When the time arrives that he slides between my legs, once again I caution myself to wait, to enjoy, to savor every clit kiss and cunt lick he might give. And I do. The longer we’re together the more we seem to fit, and we fit even the first few times we were together. But now his mouth molds to my pussy, his arms wrap around my legs, his tongue slots between my lips as if these were the only functions they ever were meant to perform.
It’s intense to the degree that I can hardly bear it. He sucks me in and I imagine growing in his mouth into a phallus, a thick hard standing pillar of flesh set for imminent eruption, set to spurt sweet thick cream to drip from his lips. I tell him this fantasy, or at least I think I do. It’s hard to tell what words are in my mind and which are spoken, but as my imagined cock coats him in come, he slips up my body and gives me his mouth, slippery in my juices.
I kiss myself off him as he thrusts hard into me, catching me by surprise after a time not nearly so long as he’d probably intended to lick me. But I hardly care about past plans. He wraps his arms around my head and kisses my face, my neck, my breasts; I whisper how much I love fucking him as he rocks gently into me.
And I can barely even remember the countless painful months I waited to be with someone just like this.
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Don’t forget that soon, we’ve got the most amazing swag ever from Babeland. I’ll be posting hints about it over the long weekend before regular posts resume on Tuesday. I’ll let you know next week exactly what you’ll need to do in order to get in the running for the awesome swag, but for now I’ll just say that one of the pieces of swag is this, which I talked about here on Jane’s Guide.




MMmmMMm. That sounded…. yum.
Painful wait, but how wonderful to see the payoff in the end. :)
*smiles* how lovely you found this Mr Wonderful of your own
he sounds divine!
I agree with Lilly… I’m smiling for you.
It’s so nice to hear such good news.
You’re both so lucky.
I’ve had a similar experiences with my wife.
We always fit while fucking, from the very first. We often say, in the heat of passion and not, that we were born to fuck each other. She’s always anxious to get to the fucking, to have me in her.
As for me, I’d love to keep licking and sucking and kissing her pussy, on and on. She agrees to my request beforehand, but demands my cock after way too short a time.
He have a brother?
Very good…love it–Lollie
Isn’t it the best, the absolute best, when a man begs you for more time to spend down there? When I know a guy really loves cunnilingus, I completely relax and give in to all the feelings in my pussy. Lucky you!
Oh, goodie, goodie….so happy for you! Smilinghappy.
One request: MORE PLEASE!
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Sheer poetry, my dear…
What is this magical swag that is comprised of a large number of the “Babeland All-Stars”?! Is it what I think it could be?
:) It just might be, Sunbunny!
Mmmm… I liked that one a lot.
*sigh, poetry in motion…
Hi AAG,
My wife started a conversation with me recently, exactly the same way.
“I have just one request,” she said. “Please don’t stick your penis in my ear.”
;-)
Chuck
Beautifully writing. I really should stop reading your blog at work…. this gave me even more reason to wish I were at home in bed!
Less than 500 words and still better than an afternoon reading erotica. Bravo!
Oh, and… ENCORE!