Saturday, June 30, 2007

the delicate state of cock worship




Do you have visions of me? On my knees? Crawling across the floor to your cock?

Of warm wet lips, gently stroking and caressing you?

A tongue sliding up and down the length of your rigid shaft?

Your legs quiver and ache but you don't move for fear that the stroking tongue will stop.

Looking down, you see her eyes are closed and you know that she is in this moment that she is worshipping your cock that every stroke of her wicked mouth, with every flick of her tongue.

You know it pleases her as much as it does you.

You feel your breath quicken.

You don't know if you'll even be able to take another breath.

The tension builds as her mouth becomes more insistant, more demanding.

And when you manage to open your eyes, to orient yourself.......you see her staring up at you; her mouth is filled with you and her dark chocolate eyes, asking you if you are pleased with her?

Again you feel you can't breathe.

Her hand moves in time with her mouth.

The rhythm of the stroke, harder and more insistent and you struggle to hold off because you want more. You're positively greedy for more.

And she continues.

Sliding a wet and eager tongue along the length of your cock.....teasing the head with the tip of her tongue.

Slowly

Licking

Then long lapping strokes

Hot and wet

Her hands rise to caress skin.

Your cock is wet from her mouth and she strokes you with her hand.....firm but gentle......wanting to prolong the agony of the exquisite sensations.

You look down. See her on her knees. You see her sweet round ass, sticking out as she leans into your cock and begins to lick delicate circles around your balls while her hands run over your skin.

Tongue and mouth caressing your cock.

You feel her warm breath on you.

You want to watch but can't open your eyes, but you don't.

Knowing it's taking every ounce of your control to stand and not cum too hard, too fast.

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