My wife and I have been together since high school. Oral sex has been something that we have both enjoyed over the years, but I have been working other spicy aspects into the oral sex mix. Reading several stories on MarriageHeat has inspired me to try my hand at writing a short story. It has also given me the realization that I am not the only one who finds sharing a taste an enticing idea. Parts of this tale have happened in the past, but the ending is a wishful fantasy that I have not been able to work up to yet. I hope that writing this will give me the courage.
The night starts out as a typical one. The kids have been put to sleep, and I am lightly dozing off while trying to read on the e-reader.
“C” comes in, dims the lights, and shuts the door. With the click of the lock, her intentions are clear. She comes to bed and cozies up to me to warm up her cool skin. Our hands start to roam over each other, and in no time, we are skin to skin.
I start to explore her inner thighs, and my fingers brush the warm, wet honey pot between her legs. Next, I slowly start to kiss down her body until my lips are perched just outside her sex. Slowly, at first, I start to probe her inner reaches with my tongue. After building her up for a while, I end with a finger inside, massaging her G-spot while I lavish her clit with my tongue and lips.
By this time, she is begging for me to stop and give her a chance to please me. I shift upward, and she takes a long lick on my tip, slick with pre-cum. A passionate kiss follows; the taste of myself on her tongue drives me wild.
Our lovemaking is urgent, and shortly, I feel the pressure of my pending release building. Through her panting, she rasps, “Give me your hot cum!” and I, upon hearing this, unload deep into her womanhood.
While still coming down from the euphoric high of orgasm, she looks me in my eyes and says, “Have a taste now.”
Hesitantly, I move lower, but a light push on my shoulders is all the encouragement I need. I quickly find myself looking at her wet, pink sex, where a small hint of my seed begins to collect. I start by lightly touching her pink button with my tongue, and her resulting moan causes more of our mixed juices to build at her opening. She runs her hands through my hair and guides me to dive in. The combined flavor of our lovemaking is intoxicating. I soon find myself lost in the passion of the moment.
After a shared kiss, we look at each other and know that a taste is only the beginning.
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