I recently received a question from a follower who will remain nameless to protect her innocence: Dear Sir, Okay… I want the most honest answers you can give me. 1. Describe to me in detail how you perform oral sex.
I can't...quite...reach...it... Oh, you mean like on another person? Right, well it has been a while (blows dusts off the Nudus Foris archival memory files). Let me see: "Cuban holiday", "culinary delights"... Ah, here we are: "cunnilingus". But first a warning, gentle readers - this story may include phrases such as "succulent feminine love petals"; and the techniques described below should not be attempted by anyone allergic to quim or wearing orthodontic braces.
This sort of thing usually begins with scallops and the boeuf bourguignon at Le Chateaubriand, washed down with a bottle of 1927 Krug. After an evening of witty double entendre, suggestive napkin origami and smouldering glances over the cheese I lean over and whisper, "you have 30 seconds to get your panties on the table, or there will be - " [Good God, Nudus - get on with the story or we'll be here all night!]
Sorry, fast forwarding through the walk home, the opening of the door and the stumbling in, the slow dance down the hallway, the scruff of my chin on the back of your neck and my hands on your dress cupping your breasts as we glide towards the bedroom. The clothes hastily discarded in careless piles, the kicking off of shoes and the meeting of mouths and skin and giggles. Then I fall back onto the bed, pulling you on top of me. I suck your nipples into my mouth and you reach behind your back to take me into your hand. I pry your fingers off my cock and grabbing your arse, pull you up, up until you are kneeling over my face. Your pretty vulva is just inches away with its patch of curly dark hair and protruding labia already glistening with desire. I lift my head to kiss your sweet tasting lips, and slide an exploratory tongue between them, taking drops of moisture and gliding my tongue up and up to circle your clitoris.