I love having a dick in my mouth.
I fantasize about it. I often masturbate with a dildo in my mouth. Some of my favorite erotic scenarios on my bucket list involve blow jobs.
The physical sensations are divine. I love letting my tongue and mouth trace over the softest skin. Using my lips to explore the softer head and more rigid shaft. using my lips to push and pull the skin over the rigid interior. My tongue exploring the geography in minute detail. Dipping under the coronal ridge. Wide flat strokes over the head and pointed ones to follow the frenulum. Letting the head slide over the ridges on the roof of my mouth.
It’s a rush hearing a frustrated gasp as my tongue first licks the shaft. I love watching the involuntary straining for more contact. I’m soaking wet when I hear a moan and and feel hips bucking as I lock my mouth over a hard cock.
It’s just as good to suck a flaccid cock to an erection. Each bob of my head and caress of my tongue makes it harder until it’s too much to comfortably hold in my mouth. Feeling it pulse in my mouth. The moment that I realize it’s hard, I get giddy. I feel powerful that I made that happen. I feel submissive that I gave pleasure.
I love slow, lazy blow jobs. Being able to just take my time. I love the ability to be playful and tease. No rush, no end goal. no where else to be. Just me taking my time with the cock I love.
I love when my head is held down and my face is fucked. Just focusing on breathing while his pleasure is taken from me. I adore making him loose control while I gag sloppily on his cock. I feel beautiful, a queen, covered in spit and tears from a forced deep throat.
I love being on my knees, face draped over his lap while he sits at his desk. I love being on my knees while he stands over me, gripping my hair and fucking my face. I love burrowing under covers to wake him up with my lips on his morning wood. I love unbuttoning his pants in a hurry to get to his cock. I love my head thrown back over the edge of the bed so he can slip down my throat.
I love being dragged off his dick to be fucked. I am wet and ready without being touched. I come the moment he slams into me.
It’s better when he comes down my throat. I can feel every pulse of his orgasm while I swallow his come. The after taste leaves me glowing knowing that I got him off. I love listening to him moan and gasp. His hips bucking into my mouth.
I love blow jobs. I may not be the absolute best at them. I don’t study up on whatever the best technique is. Sometimes I get impatient and want another kind of sexual play. But, more often than not, if I’m being sexual, I’ll make sure that I get a dick in my mouth.
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