quality
Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2003 11:53 pm
I like it when sex does not have to be so serious, when it can be a little light-hearted. As we walked to the bedroom INP announced that he had to take leak and said he would put on some hold music for me to listen to while I waited, telling me to get naked and turning on the local smooth jazz station. I giggled but didn't get naked, and when he returned and we started kissing he asked me how he should go about taking off my clothes (I was wearing my bond-girl red velvet shortall) I said to him, “The thing is, INP, you can't make love to me tonight.�
“Oh yeah?� he asked, “why not?�
“Well, I am out of service.� As we conversed we sat upright, limbs entwined, and taking turns kissing in between the words.
He laughed, “Ahh, the kitchen is closed.�
“So, all you get is a blowjob.�
He laughed again, “You are kidding me.�
“Nope, I am a very serious person. I do not kid about these things. Tonight, a beautiful woman comes over to your house, cooks you dinner, gives you a blow job and then goes home.� I smile at him, knowing that this is a very good thing for me to say.
Still laughing, “Come matto, come matto.�
“Come matto, what does this mean?� I'm trying to pick up as much Italian as I can over the course of our time together. My favorite thing is the phrases more than the individual words, as they seem more useful.
“This means that you are crazy.� My hands are on the outside of his boxer briefs, massaging his balls.
“Yes,� I kiss him, “I am crazy, but you know you love it.� I push him back on the bed so he is lying down, my hands never leaving his balls.
He admits, “I do love it.� Then there are no more words, just deep breathing and moans. I unzip the top part of the shortall, and remove my bra. I kiss him for a long time. He never rushes past the kiss, and the kissing can continue through everything (obviously not through a blow job, but usually throughout sex) I am so deeply enamored of his kiss.
Although I have sucked off INP many times, I have never brought him to orgasm this way, always having stopped before he gets there in order to copulate. The fact that my ultimate goal this time is his climax does not change my approach, I have brought him close to the edge enough times to know that I do not need to do anything different in order to push him over. I kiss a trail down his body, stopping for a few moments on his nipples, and peel off his underwear, throwing it into the hallway. I get a great joy from throwing clothes around, I'm not sure why. I take both his balls in my mouth, pulling softly on his nutsack and rolling between them with my tongue, I cup each one with my lips as I pull back and they slide out of my mouth. As I lick a trail up the shaft of his cock I put my left hand on those balls, palm pressing up against the space underneath them, fingers lightly massaging, this continues for the duration. I slide back his foreskin with my mouth, and hold it back with my other hand. On a circumcised gentleman, I would use the lubrication of my spit to work my hand up and down the shaft – sliding outside of it, with INP, not wanting to stress this delicate membrane I instead squeeze up, not moving the whole of my hand, but undulating the pressure of it with my fist and fingers. My mouth and tongue focus mostly on the tip, deep throating intermittently, and when I do, keeping it in my throat for a few seconds while I swivel my head from side to side. All of this is very slow. Some guys need to basically fuck your mouth in order to come from a blowjob, which I can do, but is not as fun for me. I am sensual, and find much more pleasure in taking my time and being deliberate about every movement. I am very glad that this approach works for him. I carefully monitor the progression of his breathing and moans, and the jumping tension of his balls to know when he is getting close. At just the right moment, after about 20 minutes, I deep throat and feel his hot liquid in my mouth and throat. As always, I swallow, then take his cock out of my mouth and continue to gently lick the tip while he laughs, until I feel it is completely clean and entirely spent.
Yum.
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“Oh yeah?� he asked, “why not?�
“Well, I am out of service.� As we conversed we sat upright, limbs entwined, and taking turns kissing in between the words.
He laughed, “Ahh, the kitchen is closed.�
“So, all you get is a blowjob.�
He laughed again, “You are kidding me.�
“Nope, I am a very serious person. I do not kid about these things. Tonight, a beautiful woman comes over to your house, cooks you dinner, gives you a blow job and then goes home.� I smile at him, knowing that this is a very good thing for me to say.
Still laughing, “Come matto, come matto.�
“Come matto, what does this mean?� I'm trying to pick up as much Italian as I can over the course of our time together. My favorite thing is the phrases more than the individual words, as they seem more useful.
“This means that you are crazy.� My hands are on the outside of his boxer briefs, massaging his balls.
“Yes,� I kiss him, “I am crazy, but you know you love it.� I push him back on the bed so he is lying down, my hands never leaving his balls.
He admits, “I do love it.� Then there are no more words, just deep breathing and moans. I unzip the top part of the shortall, and remove my bra. I kiss him for a long time. He never rushes past the kiss, and the kissing can continue through everything (obviously not through a blow job, but usually throughout sex) I am so deeply enamored of his kiss.
Although I have sucked off INP many times, I have never brought him to orgasm this way, always having stopped before he gets there in order to copulate. The fact that my ultimate goal this time is his climax does not change my approach, I have brought him close to the edge enough times to know that I do not need to do anything different in order to push him over. I kiss a trail down his body, stopping for a few moments on his nipples, and peel off his underwear, throwing it into the hallway. I get a great joy from throwing clothes around, I'm not sure why. I take both his balls in my mouth, pulling softly on his nutsack and rolling between them with my tongue, I cup each one with my lips as I pull back and they slide out of my mouth. As I lick a trail up the shaft of his cock I put my left hand on those balls, palm pressing up against the space underneath them, fingers lightly massaging, this continues for the duration. I slide back his foreskin with my mouth, and hold it back with my other hand. On a circumcised gentleman, I would use the lubrication of my spit to work my hand up and down the shaft – sliding outside of it, with INP, not wanting to stress this delicate membrane I instead squeeze up, not moving the whole of my hand, but undulating the pressure of it with my fist and fingers. My mouth and tongue focus mostly on the tip, deep throating intermittently, and when I do, keeping it in my throat for a few seconds while I swivel my head from side to side. All of this is very slow. Some guys need to basically fuck your mouth in order to come from a blowjob, which I can do, but is not as fun for me. I am sensual, and find much more pleasure in taking my time and being deliberate about every movement. I am very glad that this approach works for him. I carefully monitor the progression of his breathing and moans, and the jumping tension of his balls to know when he is getting close. At just the right moment, after about 20 minutes, I deep throat and feel his hot liquid in my mouth and throat. As always, I swallow, then take his cock out of my mouth and continue to gently lick the tip while he laughs, until I feel it is completely clean and entirely spent.
Yum.
http://delphinium.blogspot.com/