There’s something about cunnilingus that I find just totally intoxicating. I’d always enjoyed eating pussy, sure, but there’s this one memory with an ex from my early 20s that I’ve never forgotten. We were fucking for the last time – both of us knew it was over and she had some new guy waiting in the wings. She straddled my face, cumming over and over as she worked her pussy on my tongue and I devoured her like my life depended on it, knowing I’d never get to taste her again. That memory is seared into my mind.
Maybe I should have put more effort into sorting out my hangups, but instead, I recently posted a personal ad on a seedy website, offering up my mouth for others’ pleasure. “Oral worship – no reciprocation required”. I got a few messages. However, only one response really stood out. Her profile was pretty sparse on details; there was no written information, just two or three faceless lingerie photographs.
“I really enjoyed the tone of your post. I’m very interested. The only thing is, I can’t meet up until the weekend as I’m out of the province for work,” she wrote.