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Sucking & Swallowing Til They Can’t Take No More

I have always been enthralled by the passionate sensation of two mouths drawing heat together in wanton appreciation of one another. The embrace is both comforting and exhilarating, feeling the wet warmth that only the lips and tongues working in perfect tandem can create. To truly experience the profound allure of a passionate kiss is to lose yourself in the moment, tasting and savoring the flavor that will soon transition into something more.

This story is about what could happen when two mouths stay connected a little longer. When licking and sucking leads to a more carnal embrace that will not be satisfied until one of them can no longer take any more. Join me, then, as I take you into the humid and sensuous world of oral pleasure, as I tell you a tale of .

Table of Contents

• 1. Lights Off, Lips On
• 2. The Pleasure is All Yours
• 3. Thrusting, Moaning & Swallowing
• 4. Revel in the Taste of Ecstasy
• Closing Remarks

1. Lights Off, Lips On

I Plunged into him, the only thing standing between us was our pent-up desire and the air we shared as our hands touched and our lips devoured each other with a hungry, undeniable appetite. His lips were soft and inviting, tasting of something so sweet and forbidden that I knew that no matter how much we kissed, my lips could not be sated. I parted his lips with my tongue, licking and exploring the caves of his mouth as my hands roamed his body, seeking out the hidden depths of pleasure. There was a fevered intensity to the way we moved, like a ritual of undiscovered passion, passionately kissing and passionately exploring until I found my way to his neck and tongue lightly tracing circles upon his skin. My lips moved lower, surrendering to his invitation as my thirst for his body grew stronger.

II My tongue found his chest, then his nipples, and his stomach, diving and winding its way lower towards his groin before pausing to lick his inner thighs. My hands still roamed and explored his body, gently caressing and tracing the lines of his body like a map, my fingers searching out pleasure points and finding their rewards in body-racking responses. I took a deep breath as inhaled his fragrant masculine musk before diving down to take him into my mouth, my tongue eagerly exploring the salty depths, teasing and pleasuring his desire until I knew that he could take no more. My lips moved faster and faster, sucking and swallowing until he was crying out in pleasure, and I could no longer hold back the tide of my own pleasure.

2. The Pleasure is All Yours

Part 1:
My lips wrap around the head of your shaft like a vice, tight and warm, moving in perfect sync with my tongue. Drops of precum glisten on the aroused flesh as I slide down eagerly, loving the feel of your immensity in my mouth. In and out, faster and faster, letting your pleasure build and build until I feel the familiar twitch that tells me you won’t be able to take much more.

But I fight off the urge to pull away and continue my frenzied mission until finally the flood gates open with a primal roar. Swallowing eagerly, I find myself savoring your taste as each wave washes through me, hungering for more until I’m sated.

Part 2:
Our positions reversed, I find myself laid out naked and crossing the finish line as your tongue takes me over the edge. From lightest flicks on my most sensitive spots to steady licks along the length of my arousal, I feel every delicious movement vibrate through me, urging me closer and closer to orgasm.

Focused on my pleasure, you switch up your technique, alternating between long, drawn out strokes and short, rapid ones until I’m jerking in spasms of ecstasy and screaming your name until I’m finally spent. Looking up at you I’m almost unbearably grateful that you allowed me to experience such a moment of transcendent pleasure.

3. Thrusting, Moaning & Swallowing

He was hungry, and he didn’t just mean for food. I was bent over, my ass in the air, ready for him. He stepped up behind, pressing his hard cock against me. I could feel the warmth between us, and we both moaned with the touch.

He thrust hard, the pain and pleasure intertwining as one. He grasped my hips, moving me with him as he filled me up. We reached an intensity I’d never experienced before, and the sounds grew louder. The passion between us grew as his thrusts got faster.

The room was so hot. Sweat dripped from the both of us, merging together and creating a delicious kiss on my back. His name was on my lips, and he knew what it meant — it was time to allow myself to become lost within his pleasure.

He increased the pace, and my breathing changed to small gasps for air. I pushed down on his hips, encouraging even deeper penetration. With each thrust, I grew closer and closer until I felt an eruption inside me. I moaned louder than ever before as I felt his hot liquid fill me up.

I collapsed onto the bed, our bodies intertwined together. His kisses were soft, passionate, and symbolic. We savored the moment in each other’s arms, and I swallowed the last bit of his pleasure. He looked me in the eyes with an intensity I’d never seen before. I couldn’t help but wonder if this was what love felt like.

4. Revel in the Taste of Ecstasy

Part I

The craving for his touch is unbearable; I can feel my breath quickening and the heat rising in my spine as I eagerly lean in. Our lips collide and our tongues intertwine in a slow yet passionate embrace as his hands search my body. Our moans and labored breaths grow louder that even the music can’t drown them out.

The air is filled with the scent of our sweet sweat and of something utterly forbidden and forbiddenly sweet. We make our way to the bedroom, moving in perfect synchronized rhythm to the beat of the music. We collapse in a tangled heap on the bed, both still hungry for more.

Part II
My mouth eagerly explores the smooth curves of his body, tasting and nipping his smooth skin. His scent fills my nostrils, activating all of my senses and driving me closer to the edge of madness. After mastering every inch of his body, I find myself drawn closer to the source of his pleasure.

I tease and tease until I feel his whole body tense with anticipation. I soon take it to the next level, feeling his warmth wash over me in waves. His breathing falters and more moans escape his lips as my tongue plays unendingly with his most sensitive areas. I expertly swirl and suck and swallow until he can take no more, pushing him into a pleasure-filled oblivion.

Closing Remarks

So I guess that was my night. I can still feel it, that sharp tug of intensity, the heat of pleasure and discomfort, and the salty taste of cum that lingered on my tongue. As I quickly dress in the morning light, I can’t help but feel a strange mixture of fulfillment and anticipation, like a seed waiting to be planted in order to grow and bear fruit. And I think to myself: was it worth it? Was it everything I had hoped it would be? All I know is that this feeling will remain with me for some time, and I will never forget it. For while it was a one-time adventure, it was also a thrilling and intoxicating journey that I will forever treasure in my heart. And for that, I am thankful.