Going Down on Sean: A Truman Capote-style Erotic Tale
I could taste Sean before I even touched him. The light brown stubble of his closely cropped beard brushing across the tips of my fingertips as he brought his face against mine. His lips had been parted the entire time, a soft and inviting gesture that had been calling my name. Even though I knew what was coming, in that moment, I hesitated, feeling the pulse of anticipation and a rush of heat in my veins. We were about to embark on a wild and thrilling ride, and I smiled into his eyes as I prepared to go down on Sean and experience the purest of pleasures.
Table of Contents
- 1. The Tempting, Turgid Urge to Go Down on Sean
- 2. Sean’s Damn Delicious Taste on My Lips
- 3. My Tongue Glides Across His Sensual Sensations
- 4. Rising Up From The Depths of Ecstasy
- To Wrap It Up
1. The Tempting, Turgid Urge to Go Down on Sean
Passing Up the Pleasure of Going Down On Sean
The night started just the way I’d hoped it would: with Sean in my bed, my heart pounding, and anticipation of the night ahead trickling down my spine. My heart raced as I hesitantly gazed into his eyes, barely believing how lucky I was that this hard-body was mine.
With the bedroom lights dimly glowing, I watched as Sean peeled off his shirt, revealing a tightly toned body that begged for attention. Even then, though, my mind still battled between the urge to pleasure Sean intimately and the overwhelming fear that I would fail him. With my lips trembling, I silently passed up the tempting, turgid urge to go down on him.
Finally Going Down On Sean
But as his arm grazed mine and his lips slowly opened and began to beg me for a taste, I knew I could no longer deny him or myself. I let my body melt into him as my lips slowly and gently grazed his, feeling the warmth of his breath caressing my face. His finger softly trailed down my neckline, softly tugging on my lower lip.
Finally, with his hand tracing a path from my chest and down my stomach, I latched onto his neck and kissed him deeply, letting my lips trail a passionate path down his torso and… finally down on Sean. My lips danced around him, my tongue exploring every inch of him as he moaned and gasped in pleasure. The intensity of the moment was something out of a dream, and I never wanted it to end.
2. Sean’s Damn Delicious Taste on My Lips
Paragraph 1: His smile was the sweetest kind of trouble. His sex was raw and edgy, and I wanted it down my throat. He trailed a button-down shirt off his body and I found myself hungrily devouring every inch revealed. His abdominals were robust puddles of definition, mere hints of what was to come. His boxer-briefs dropped to the ground, creating a sensation that shuddered through me, as the tight line of his arousal jutted out of his underwear, pointed at me.
Paragraph 2: All I wanted in the moment were his luscious, lush lips gliding across mine. His mouth moved with a kind of animal hunger I couldn’t put into words. I felt his tongue inch into the cavity of my mouth and I couldn’t help but moan. We tumbled onto the bed, as his taste filled my mouth with damn delicious delight. I caressed his thighs, pushing his body into ecstasy as I pulled on his skin in a hungry frenzy, drinking on his saltyness. He whispered something sweet into my ear and my heart raced as I followed his body down a path of pure pleasure.
3. My Tongue Glides Across His Sensual Sensations
The smell of Sean’s aroused body started to cloud my senses as I leaned closer, my nose grazing his taut chest. He shuddered in delight, his fingers coming to play with my raven locks. I moved slowly with my lips as I brushed my mouth against the softness of his body, my tongue finally tasting his skin for the first time.
I took my time, my tongue feeling the contours of his body as I explored every inch of his back. I moved from his shoulders to the curve of his spine, feeling his muscles twitch in pleasure with every flicker. My focus finally came to his lower back, where I felt his breathing become almost a low moan as I assumed an almost primal rhythm. His body arched up to me as my tongue moved in circles, my saliva moistening each stroke as I explored his skin.
- My teeth grazed his smooth flesh, tugging at his skin ever so softly. I felt his breaths coming out in faster heaves, a sign that I was honing in on the most sensitive parts of his body.
- My hands in his thick locks, I continued to lick and caress his body, hearing a soft gasp as a sudden wave of pleasure passed through him.
- Icommitted each moment and sensation to memory, savoring each moment of his happiness and pleasure I had the privilege to pursue.
4. Rising Up From The Depths of Ecstasy
There He Waited, eagerly anticipating the sensation of my touch upon his body. The way his breath quickened and shuddered as I placed my hands upon him, exploring all that sensual terrain. He was my playground.
We began with a kiss, that deep and passionate fever-inducing kiss we both craved so much. It was our secret, our own special way of igniting each other’s passions. One hand cupping the back of his neck and the other cradling his cheek, the fire that began to rage between us surely felt like something from another world. Without warning, the sparks between us blazed like a man-made wildfire, ready to consume us in its flame.
My tongue parted his lips as I dove deeper and deeper, savoring all that his mouth had to offer. Each time his sighs grew louder, my heart quivered in delight. His hushed pleas for more nudged me closer to the precipice of the ultimate pleasure. With one swift and powerful movement, I flung my body on top of his and locked myself into his embrace as our tongues danced manically together. His fingertips dug hard into my skin, which furthered my own hunger.
We then ventured further, past the point of no return. As I panted over him like a beast in heat, I traced my tongue down his neck, tweaking his nipples along the way until they hardened to needle-points. Finally, I reached his trembling penis and what came then were bite-sized moans of pure bliss. I took him in my mouth and wrapped my hand around him firmly. Up and down I went, each stroke a potent reminder of the intense pleasure that my skills could provide. My tongue caressed and massaged the head of his penis and the force of his groans grew louder with each passing second.
Before too long, it was time to move up again, my tongue now licking and teasing the sensitive, quivering flesh just underneath his waistline. Puddles of his arousal, his pre-climax released onto my tongue. As I tasted his essence of delight, I parted his legs gently and drove my fingernails deep into his skin, pulling him closer and closer to me as I did so. With his sweat dripping down my palms, I felt what it was like to be completely consumed by pleasure. Together, we rose up from the depths of ecstasy in an unrelenting wave of untamed and unimaginable pleasure.
To Wrap It Up
My lips moved over Sean’s body, delighting in every inch of his skin as my tongue explored his manhood and the depths of his pleasure. I’ll never forget the sensations coursing through me as I tasted his arousal and felt his heat. He moaned softly and grasped onto my hair as I drove him mad with pleasure, finally sending him over the edge. I savored every second of our time together as I explored every corner of his soul, and left feeling nothing short of ecstatic. The encounter was twenty parts pleasure and eighty parts bliss. Thanks, Sean.
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