A Taste of Bliss: Licking Cum Down to the Last Drop
The sweetness of the cum was divine; I tasted it with an unsated urge for more, for it sent tingles of pleasure down my spine. My body shivered with visceral delight as I savored each drop that lingered on my lips and tongue.
I let out a soft sigh as I cupped my hands together and slowly lapped the salty elixir, licking it down until it was gone. Every lick sent me higher and higher in bliss, the experience better than anything I could ever describe in words.
It was a taste like no other–a symphony of pleasure that touched my heart and soul. There was something so freeing about it, surrendering myself entirely to the moment as I lost myself in its tenderness. This was the closest I had ever been to pure pleasure, and I wanted to savor it for as long as I could.
Table of Contents
- 1. Chasing Heavenly Sensations with Luscious Cum
- 2. Anticipating a Bodily Heaven with Every Lap of the Tongue
- 3. Finding the Ecstacy in Every Last Drop
- 4. Sexily Seeking the Sweetest Elixir of Contentment
- To Conclude
1. Chasing Heavenly Sensations with Luscious Cum
Desire — Licking it Down To The Last Drop
It was the hunger in my eyes that first made him realize how aroused I was. His cum was a delicacy for which I yearned, and I was more than ready to accept what he had for me. His hands traveled my body as he pulled me closer. We kissed hungrily in anticipation of all the pleasure that was about to come.
Unable to contain my desire any longer, I licked my way along his neck as my hands explored his sweat-drenched body. His body was a temple of pleasure, each touch awakening newfound sensations within me. I could feel my anticipation boiling over, and I craved nothing more than the taste of his cum on my tongue.
I reached my destination, and my desire became my reward. Holding his cock in my hands, I caressed it with my tongue, licking every inch of its shaft until the oceans of ecstasy released his sweet load. I relished every drop that passed my lips and with each tide, I drifted further away. I drank of his cum until not a drop was left. Then I opened my eyes, and I was reborn in a new world, a world free from worry and pain, filled only with joy and bliss.
2. Anticipating a Bodily Heaven with Every Lap of the Tongue
- The Flick of my Tongue
I could feel my tongue move like a conductor’s baton. It darted slowly around the thrills and crevices of his skin, piquing his passions with every dance and arch. His body rose with the pounding anticipation and I followed my instincts, carefully devouring the crisp ridges of his chest and sending chills through his veins with each slow lap of my tongue. His intoxicating musk surrounding me, he leaned into me, begging for my touch, begging me to take things further.
- Lapping up the Sweetness
We moved painstakingly closer, his cravings magnified as I licked and kissed my way down his shapely stomach. With every stroke of my tongue I tasted the sweet ecstasy, his moment of bliss beckoning me further, as if I was close to a treasure that I was meant to find. With a deep intense desire, the sweet nectar of his moans sent us both over the edge as I engulfed myself in pure pleasure, licking and sucking his throbbing warmth down to the last drop. His body erupted with a glorious cascade of bliss as my tongue left a hot, wet trail of pleasure and desire.
3. Finding the Ecstacy in Every Last Drop
With Every Last Drop:
My hands explored his body, fevered with desire and intent. His eyes were shut tight, his body a coiled spring of Waiting. I lean in, anointing the head of his hard cock with my eager tongue, tasting his musky salty sweet precum pooling around the head. I roll it around on my tongue, savoring the sensations, tingles of pleasure shooting through me as I take him in, delicately licking around the head.
I draw him further into my mouth, breathing softly around him as I move my lips and tongue down the length. His hips begin to buck beneath me, an answer to an unasked question. I deepen my attentions, drawing him up and down in slow motions, his heat and hard shaft filling my mouth. I harden my grip, bringing the head of his cock to my lips and with expertise, bring him to the cusp of orgasm.
As he reaches his peak, I draw away, allowing his hot cum to fill my mouth, mindful to taste every last drop. Swallowing gradually, I bask in the warmth of the pleasurable experience, wishing to linger in the afterglow. I kiss his tip lightly, a testament of my appreciation, and look up to see him staring at me with an exquisite mixture of tenderness and awe. A perfect moment, flavored with the smell of sex and lust, that will leave me with a sense of bliss.
4. Sexily Seeking the Sweetest Elixir of Contentment
1. Desires Unleashed
My loins already throbbed with arousal as I approached. His body, an exquisite elixir of understanding, called to me in my darkest moments. I knew that my tongue could take me to the sweetest of places, and I wanted to revel in the sensations I was sure to experience. I begged with my eyes, longed with all I had, for the pleasure of his touch, the taste of his body. He smiled knowingly and moved closer, granting me his permission to explore his most secret recesses, his guarded senses and subtle scents. I wanted nothing more than to experience all of him; I could no longer fight my overwhelming need for love and sensuality.
2.The Delectable Taste of Ecstasy
I gulped down his thick cum, savoring each drop that filled my mouth, my throat, to the beat of my heart. I moved my tongue in primal rhythm, searching for his secrets and toying with desire as I unlocked the doorway to pleasure. As he filled me, I surrendered, plunging into carnal oblivion and taking nourishment from his offerings. I opened myself wider to his essence as his swollen rod spoke to me, motioning with promise. With each redolent taste of his love-juice, I felt sated and renewed, and I continued to drink deeper until I was quenched and blissful.
To Conclude
When all was said and done and the last drop of cum had been licked clean away, I lay there exhausted with a satisfied smirk still lingering on my face, knowing that some blissful moments in life are so intense that they can’t be put into words, no matter how hard you try. This was one of those moments – a small, perfect sliver of joy that I savor in my memory until I am hungry for another.