Tasting Sweet Young Nectar: Sucking My Guy’s Cock
My body blushed crimson as I dipped my tongue into that forbidden pill of pleasure–my guy’s sweet young cock. It tasted of nectar and temptation, and I greedily sucked, savoring every moment of tantalizing euphoria. For the first time, I tasted something so pure and so deeply pleasurable: his manhood. I felt my heart melt as I ran my lips and tongue along his shaft. I wanted more–I wanted to take it all in. His sweet-tasting nectar was just too tempting to resist.
Table of Contents
- 1. An Unforgettable, Tantalizing Experience
- 2. Seducing With My Tongue
- 3. The Sticky Sweet Sensation
- 4. Taking Him to New Heights of Ecstasy
- In Retrospect
1. An Unforgettable, Tantalizing Experience
I grasp his dainty shaft from the very base and began to caress him up and down, taking my time and letting his sweet juices glaze the surface of his cock. Slowly, I move my way up and around the head of the ivory shaft, tracing circles with my tongue on its sensitive, convoluted component in the length.
The salty taste of his tip flooded my taste buds, sending them into an ecstatic craze as bold and untamed lust took over me. I closed my lips around his throbbing cock and started to bob his head up and down with slow movements, letting the pleasure of such an intimate act taking over me. I increased the intensity as I felt his breathing become spicier. Cupping his balls and exploring their soft, delicate shape, I quickened the motion of my mouth until he suddenly let out a moan of pleasure.
2. Seducing With My Tongue
Sitting Him on the Couch
I wanted to make sure that he was comfortable as we moved to the living room. My eyes focused on his crotch as I lead him to the couch. He stayed there as I stood between his legs. My eyes looked down again and this time, it felt like I was peering at a pool of molasses. His desire was oozing from his body, begging for the murmur of my lips against his now hardening mound.
Tasting the Delight
I knelt down, lowering my head against his lap. His smell filled my nose, intoxicating me with his masculine aroma. His moans echoed throughout the room as my tongue began to trudge along his stiffening thicket. His taste reminded me of a reunion with an old friend, and soon the humming of my lips continued its journey down the length of his shaft.
My tongue circled around the crust of his head, enjoying the sweet nectar that spilled out when it was teased with a slow stroke. I licked, sucked and pulled at the tip until he quivered and his body began to shake in delight. I grabbed the base of his passion with my free hand and continued to move my tongue against him – feeling his veins pulsating against my tongue as I pushed my head against the microcosm of his manhood.
3. The Sticky Sweet Sensation
The Night Begins
Our eyes met across the crowded club, and a wave of electricity coursed through my body. He moved through the space with a languid grace, his gaze not leaving mine. I felt my cheeks flush as I motioned for him to join me in my private booth. His lips moved in a sweet silent whisper as he accepted my request.
The beat pulsated around us, softening the air as if inviting us to explore our desires. But sleeves were rolled up and brazen words were uttered in a hushed tone as we took a journey into the night. His hungry eyes piercing my own as he leaned forward and pressed his lips onto mine.
The Sweet Encounter
His hands wrapped around my neck as he shifted his body closer towards me until his presence began to overtake my senses. His lips explored mine hungrily, our tongues intertwining in a whirl of passion. The taste of pure young nectar on my lips, I had to have more.
I pulled away and reached for the button’s on his shirt, eager to explore whatuch of you. Your soft musky scent fills my nose and I can feel my body heat up with each touch.
Your moans of pleasure grow louder as I start to massage your inner thighs, my hands feeling around for the perfect spot. I press my fingers against your skin and spread them apart just enough to feel you getting aroused. You stop me and look me with those hungry eyes, and I know what comes next.
I take the lead and start to explore your body, my hands finding new areas to excite you. My teeth sink into your neck and your body tightens in response. Our pleasure has reached a feverish pitch and we embrace in a passionate kiss as our bodies move in unison.
The heat of our passion overwhelms me as I go deeper and deeper into your body. With each thrust I find myself lost in a flurry of ecstasy. Time stands still and all I can hear is our breathing, a symphony of love.
The night is coming to an end and I have to pull away, just enough to see a satisfied smile on your face. Our love has reached a new level of intensity, and I know we will soon be making sweet music together again.
4. Taking Him to New Heights of Ecstasy
I rolled my tongue around his shaft like I was savoring an ambrosial treat. Every drop of his sweet young nectar is gold, and I wanted to taste every ounce of its goodness. His body quivered from my touch as I worked my way slowly up and down his silky smooth length. I explored every inch of it with my mouth and tongue as I rhythmically sucked and licked.
After several minutes of exquisite bliss, he let out a deep moan and before long threw his head back and closed his eyes. His veins grew hotter and larger as I held him firmly in my grasp. I took control of him, his breathing and his movements to new heights of pleasure. Every lick and suck was masterfully crafted to bring him the ultimate satisfaction. I felt his body tense with anticipation as I reached the pinnacle of ultimate blissful arousal.
In Retrospect
The taste of his sweet young nectar was electrifying – a potent combination of something pure, natural and honest. With every passing moment, it felt like the intensity of the moment kept building, sending wave after wave of pleasure flooding through me. As my fingertips brushed gently against his perineum, I felt a spark beginning to kindle inside of me, coursing in my veins and tingling my spine.
He started to shudder and tense up as I tasted the full depth of his rich flavor while my tongue worked its wonders on him with a expert precision. Finally, he allowed himself to melt away into a molten bliss and I released all of my pent up lust onto his willing and eager body.
So this was the enchanting experience of tasting sweet young nectar – pure, uninhibited pleasure and authentic desire. I will never forget this moment of pleasure as long as I live.
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