Dinnertime [MF]

I start with the appetizer of your neck, slowly and gently licking around from front to back until I touched that spot on your back that makes you twitch. From there I enjoy the kissing the back of each ear, slowly sucking on your earlobes. Moving my way down, I take my time relishing your nipples, softly biting each one as you moan softly. Using m tongue, I make circles out from each nipple until your breasts are slick with my saliva. From there, I work my way down, gingerly nibbling on your belly and sides, making you giggle because you’re ticklish there.

I keep going down, licking and kissing every inch of your body until I find your delicious pussy…and stop. I can’t have that yet. Its the main course. There is too much else to enjoy before that. I skip your delectable mound and keep going south. I kiss the inside of your thighs, the back of your knees, your ankles, finally reaching your toes. I gently suck on each one, licking the bottom of each while you squirm. All the while waiting for you to tell me that dinner is ready.

Finally it happens, you gasp and beg me to feast. I don’t waste time. I dive into the main course like a starving man, lapping up your sweet juices and running rings around your clit with my tongue. I put two fingers in like I would a fresh apple pie, pull them out and lick your nectar from them, so wonderful. I go back to eating, licking every inch of your labia and vulva. Holding on to my meal as you sway and buck. Finally you can’t take anymore. You beg me to let you cum.

I say no. I am not done enjoying my meal.

I hold your legs wide and dive back into your flower. I guide your hands to my head to grab my hair as I dine. You pull and squeeze in ecstasy. You beg me again, pleading. You just can’t wait anymore.

I lift my head and quietly say…now.

You entire body shudders and heaves. It can’t stop itself. Over and over you shake and twitch. You have never felt such an orgasm as my meal has given you. I hold you as your spasms slowly fade. I gently kiss you under each ear and on your lips. I softly tell you that you are beautiful and perfect. The best I have ever had. The only dish I ever want. Once you have relaxed and recovered, I stand up and undo my belt. Its time for your dinner.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hptyg1/dinnertime_mf