I was starting to realize just how much pleasure you could give a man by doing this with your mouth.
He elicited a deep, guttural moan when I placed my mouth over the head of his penis. I was almost terrified of my teeth coming in contact with his skin because I was so afraid of hurting him.
I could really taste that clear fluid in my mouth now. It must have really been leaking out of the head, I surmised. The taste was definitely different, but not intolerable.
I listened to his soft, gentle moans, and I realized, this was a lot of fun, and really turning me on. I moved my lips up and down, just a little, and did the best I could to swirl my tongue around the head. I was just kinda improvising and experimenting, but those little moans and gasps, let me know that he loved what I was doing, which gave me some confidence.
His breathing was starting to change, and giving away that little telltale sign that he was getting close. I gently began to stroke him again while keeping my mouth securely locked on the head of his cock.
“Oh God, Melanie I’m going to…”
I felt a large splash squirt into my mouth, which for whatever reason, it kinda shocked me. I instantly expelled his cock and kept stroking, watching the remaining semen splashed onto his chest.
I thought of spitting out the cum that was in my mouth, but then I figured, I’ve gone this far…
I took a little breath and swallowed what was in my mouth. The taste might have been a little bit tangier than that clear fluid, but it really wasn’t as bad as I thought it might be.
I watched as his breathing began to return to normal. He opened his eyes, and they met mine.
“Was that ummm… okay?” I said hesitantly.
“God, that was fuckin’ great!”
I broke into a big smile, and I had to admit, I was kinda proud of myself.
“My girlfriend hates doing that,” he said hesitantly, “but you kinda… ummm… got into it, huh?”
“Yeah, I kinda liked it.”
I had to admit, it was fun. And seeing all that pleasure I was giving him… that was a huge turn-on.
“Let me clean this up.”
I watched as he grabbed a gym sock off the floor, and wiped up the semen on his chest.
“Okay, it’s your turn now.”
He moved down to the foot of the bed and got between my legs.
Once I realized what he was about to do, I tried to hide my excitement, because I had been waiting all day to feel his mouth on me again.
I let out a moan when I felt the tip of his tongue on the lips of my vagina.
“God Melanie, you’re ummm… already really wet.”
Our faces broke into a smile. I guess giving him head turned me on a lot more than I had realized.
He gently licked it up and down my slit, which felt amazing. Each time the tip of his tongue brushed over my clit, those delicious little tingles reverberated throughout my body. He continued to slowly run his tongue up and down me.
“That feels really good Anthony,” I said, between moans.
I felt his fingers gently prying the lips of my vagina apart, and then he took me by surprise by inserting the length of his tongue inside of me.
I gripped the sheets tightly, “Oh Jesus Anthony,” as a surge of pleasure shot through my body.