Henry Sweet to Eat

Lots of womanhood complain that they don't like the taste of their man's cum. What seems peculiar about that to me is that they will shoot a incumbrance in their mouthpiece but they won't swallow. gustatory modality buds are in your mouthpiece, not your stomach. Once you've got the cum on your tongue, it seems a bit farcical to spit it out ; the impairment has been done so to verbalise. While I'm definitely not a fan of taking a load on my face and it seems sorting of a waste matter to have it anywhere early than inside me, I'm here to say that I love the mouthful of my man's cum.

It's not just some act of altruism that makes me get it on his cum ; I haven't been deluded by my immense erotic love for him that his nut somehow tastes serious, it's a very concerted effort on his part to neuter the gustatory sensation of his jizz. My sister works out, he doesn't dope, he eats a healthy dieting with tons of organic fresh yield and veggies, limit point meats and dairy, and he drinks lots of H2O. We both thought that the idea of drinking lots of pineapple succus was a myth until we tried it out. It, does, in fact make him gustatory perception better. But, that's not the veridical mystery to his tasty sperm.

I was doing some shopping on-line one day, looking for some affair to keep the flame burning at the stake in our human relationship, and I found an herbal tea that claimed it would piddle your corporeal fluids taste like a maple cookie. I was extremely doubting at first but I read the limited review and decided to commit it a try. Initially, I was too spooky to tell him about the tea so I just did a little experiment on my own. I drank about three or four cups of tea in one day. I didn't know how much it was going to film so I did my substantially to o.d. on it. The tea tasted peachy and it made me aroused all day thinking about what might be the result. When Khari showed up, I had on a white frock shirt and plain lily-white panties. It wasn't anything overly sexy but he liked when I wore his shirts. He immediately showed his admiration for my choice in attire by roaming his script all over my curvy Robert Brown body and pulling me penny-pinching. His afters kisses down my neck started my juice flowing and blind drunk my panties within minutes.

Before I knew what was happening, we were in the bedroom tearing each other's clothes off one another and things were getting hot and heavy. Undressed, he started from the rear, licking my ass and really making me squirm and moan. I was so aroused I had all but forgotten about the tea and I was luxuriating in the feel of his diffuse knife licking my butthole. I was working my ass on his face and he started licking my pussy from behind, lapping my release flowing juices. Almost imperceptibly, I heard him say,"What the hell,"and he flipped me over on my backbone and pulled my pussy to his lip and made a feast of me. I was out of control. He was as well. He drove his tongue deep in me and knife fucked my golf hole. He zeroed in on my clit and started circling it, alternately licking softly and sucking gently.

"sister, you taste so good,"I heard him say. At least I thought that's what I thought I heard him say. He was eating my pussy like a man possessed. Knowing precisely how to get me off, he worked his fingers inside me and he started rubbing my spot. Now, I'm a strong woman. I need to be in ascendance most of the time. In that moment, in that passionate exchange, I had no ascendence over the coming that was threatening to overhaul my entire being, to consume me from the inside out. I exploded in his mouth, coating him with my juices.

As I lay there in post-orgasmic bliss, catching my breath, Khari climbed on top of me, his face glistening with juice, and kissed me, sharing my flavor with him."child, what is that ? You. .. taste sensation like candy. What did you do ?"

I smiled and we cuddled together as I told him about the tea. He told me he'd never experienced anything like it before he asked if the tea worked for men as well as women. I told him that it did and he jumped up and ran to the kitchen and started boiling water. He was yelling inquiry to me from the other way, asking me how long it took to lick, how many bags of tea he had to drink, if he could drink it hot or cold.

Pulling myself together from my earth-shattering coming, I walked naked into the kitchen and I could see his eyes were bright with expectation. He pulled me to him and slip his fingers between the slippery folds of my twat and held his finger up. They were glistening with my wet. He sucked and licked his fingers like she was savoring the finest, most delicious meal he'd ever had. He pulled me close."Mami, I love the perceptiveness of you. I love your natural scents and flavors. I don't need you to fuddle this tea for me because I want you just the way you are. I want to fuddle this for you. I want to make my cum taste like confect for you."

"Baby,"I replied,"You know I don't have a problem swallowing your cum. .."He put his fingers to him lips and silenced me.

"I know baby,"he said,"but I want to try. Please ? For me ? I just want to see if it works the other way around."

How could I say no to such a request ? Especially after he just licked me like he did. For the residuum of the evening, he drank tea, iced and sweetly. He woke up especially early in the morning and before I could even adulterate and yawn, he was making a hot cup of tea with honey. We had some errands to do, some matter to do around the house, so I jumped up and showered with him and we were on our way. We were finished by noontide and after I fixed us tiffin we were sitting on the sofa, relaxing for the rest of the day with cypher much to do but think about what was to do, or cum rather.

I knew it was on his mind, I could see his dick flexing in his trouser. He didn't push the issuance or make any moves but I was getting a little hot under the collar myself. I grabbed the remote control, shut off the TV, and pulled him by the paw into the bedroom. Kneeling before him, I pulled the strand to his effort and let them fall to the floor. He stepped out of them and kicked them to the side. His dick was already starting to get engorged and throbbing. Softly, gently, I took it in my deal and brought the head to my mouth. I felt his work force caress my head and shoulder as I surveyed my prize. Teasingly, I let my tongue tenderly touch the slit, sending quiver down his spine. I rolled his orchis around in my fingers and began to explore his growing erection further with my tongue.

From base to head, I licked. I used my back talk to explore every millimeter of his thickening tool until he was as backbreaking as a stone and ready for more. When I placed the head in my mouth, I heard him let out a blue-blooded moan. My objective was for him to let out quite a bit more than a moan so I continued to pleasure him with my mouth and tongue. I slid my flaccid, full lip down his shaft and back again, looking up at him with a wink. I could sense his knee joint buckle just a bit as I did it once more, this time, just a bit harder. I wanted to let him make love exactly who was in control.

His precum was leaking and he kept saying, `` Oh dump, do n't give up, that feels so good '' so I knew he was gear up for everything I had to yield. I took his dick in my mouth and swallowed him whole, the head of his peter deep in my pharynx. I grabbed his ass just as he tried to labour me away. He never wants to cum before me so his instinct is always to seduce me kibosh before he nuts. Grabbing the base of his thickness, I looked up at him and I said, `` Cum in my mouth. ''

I really should n't suffer been so cruel because I know all his triggers and every clock time I he would get close to eruption, I would bar. I sucked his dick, licked it, I swallowed it and begged for more. The way filled with his chanting and moaning and the sound of my sloppy, wet blowjob. He filled his hand with my full titty, kneading them and softly pinching my hardened nipples. I moaned around his tool and slid my finger's breadth between my moist folds of my pussy to give him a lilliputian taste. For a brief here and now, he sucked my digit like I was sucking his dick.

I knew it would n't be long so I used every put-on in the book I had. I licked, I sucked, I licked some more. `` Come on baby, grant it to me. Shoot your hot cum in my sassing. Mmmm, let me sample it. Come on baby, fuck my backtalk. '' I deep throated his dick and pushed my finger in his ass and against his berth and he exploded in my mouth, falling back on the bed out of pure exhaustion, whimpering like a babe, satisfied like a man.

Between breath, he gasped,"So. .. how was it ? How did it savor ?"

Khari drinks a cup of that peculiar herbal tea tea every day now and I have to say, I love the taste of my man's cum.

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