Her Juice Tap

A dim lit treehouse bedroom. Tropical plants. Pleasantly humid and cool.

You came into my space. I’m going to devour you.

I push aside the waves of your long hair. Revealing your generous cleavage. And your delicate skin which I bury my nose in to whiff and get high on.

You throw your head back for me, hold on to my neck. Inviting me to indulge in your hormonally scented breasts.

I lick it up like ice cream. You being to whimper and being into my unstoppable cock, still buried in linens.

I back off. You look at me with the same desire I have for you. I lift you up and carefully toss you on the bed. You think you’re coming back for a kiss. I hop on beside you and push you by the chest to lay down.

I pull your legs to a comfortable position. Remove your short skirt and panties.

You rub yourself briefly before I dive my face between your legs.

Kissing your inner butt. Licking the crease between your leg and mound. Kissing the tendon.

[MF] A Fresh Breath of Allure

Never did I think I would crave to spread a woman’s naked legs to reveal her mound-wrapped clit, and absolutely indulge in my succulent feast.

3 years being with a girl with no sexual confidence. No matter what I did. No matter how much I reassured her. No matter how much I met her every request, patient with her never ending traumas.

Eventually I shut myself down so I wouldn’t want to cheat on her. I stopped asking for blowjobs – cause everything I said would turn her off. Even though, if she was at just the right time in her cycle, in just the right mood, she would timidly, over hours, work up to going down on me.

I always tried to tell her how good she was, because it was becoming more and more true. But even still. If I said anything – the bubble would burst. I wanted sex with her [her, not her pussy] but it got to the point I wasn’t even turned on because of all her hangups.

[MF] I think I hacked the Physics of Sex

So I found out something about sex.

It’s known that men can orgasm without ejaculating, and I can do that – it’s a disciple. But I found out that I can also orgasm from simply being aroused from being touched.

I was in bed a lot, recovering. She got horny touching me. Started rubbing my body. Went down to my privates. I propped up my legs. She began to lightly scratch them. Touching me as provocatively as possible. I was surprised, felt like I was going to cum. I tamed the sensation so I wouldn’t ejaculated, but to both of our surprise, I had a full-on orgasm.

Well. To turn the story around. I found out months later that I could climax her without penetration.

Sometimes she simply wouldn’t get wet enough. No big deal, I’m adaptive. We worked each other up for a while. I asked if she wanted to get on her knees and get fucked from behind. Was a rare time that she was enthusiastic about that.