Oh How I Love to Take a Man in My Mouth

Oh how I love to take a man in my mouth.  I love feeling and seeing his body respond to the sucking of my wet mouth  and my hands stroking him as he becomes erect in my grasp.  I love really working for the sexy prize at the end, tracing the softness of his skin, feeling every vein and bend, slowly licking just under the head and flicking the tip lightly with my tongue.

I love sucking on the head of his cock like a lollipop and then slowly sliding my mouth all the way down, feeling him move with anticipation building as he almost mentally begs me to take him all the way in.  I love the feeling of relief that I pick up from him once every last bit of him disappears deep into my throat, stretching it out.  I get so into it and genuinely get off on bobbing up and down on him, listening to the noises of pleasure coming out of him and feeling his hands push down on the back of my head unable to get deep enough.

I love knowing what’s going to happen… what my motions are going to do to him as I continue twisting my hands around his slippery wet shaft, up and down in perfect succession with my mouth.  I love maintaining attention to his cock with my hand while sucking on his balls, taking each one into my mouth and twirling my tongue around them, sucking on each individually before coming back up and sliding my mouth down his long, rock hard shaft again and again gagging hard each time I do.

And the best part, I love the way it feels when he can’t take it anymore and his cock gets even bigger for me, harder, swollen with the need to give me all of what’s inside him!  I pull my mouth away in just enough time to watch as his fists grip the sheets and his back arches while squirt after squirt pump out his cock, spraying all over his stomach and in my face.  I love laying my face down in the puddles on him and running my lips through it, playing in it, placing little kisses in each puddle — and smiling as I do!