I continue dreaming as I sip my glass of wine. My mind wanders and I think of a new man I've been talking to on the internet lately in my loneliness. Gosh, I wonder what he would do to me. He appears, as if from nowhere....
"Hello, sweetheart, how was your day? I hope it was prosperous for you. I thought that you might enjoy hearing a little more about my philosophy on circulation, specifically as I like to perform it on you. We can enjoy this equally as well on a bed, a davenport, or even outside by the whirlpool if you like."
"I have always enjoyed eating a woman to orgasm. I do not know whether it is the actual taste of your juices, the pelvic action of you against my mouth, the sounds of pleasure that you make or a combination of all of these delights that make this such a joy for me. At this point I don't care. I do know that it is something that I find mandatory when we are together. "
I'm getting wetter and juicier and I've never been this excited before.
"The pretty curves where your legs begin at your feet are where any good pussy sucking has to begin. I like to begin with a gentle massage of your calves and feet from my position between your outstretched legs. You are more than welcome to bend at the knee and/or waist if you wish. This temporary presentation of yourself is most welcome and will alter the pressure points of my massage. Your feet can certainly visit my chest and face as well.
He continues to eat me as I am pulsating and throbbing inside my pussy.
"As I continue, I will start to bring my mouth into play, so to speak. I admit that some of these diversions that I describe to you are for my own pleasure. But, they are meant to please you as well! I love the curve of your foot on the inside of your middle arch. I will, and do, place you in my mouth for a taste. I have been known to use your feet as a tunnel for me to guide my cock back and forth and through you for a few strokes. I am not sure of the reason for the attraction except for the way those curves mimic the ones of your ass, inner thighs, and cleavage. I do know that I like rubbing my dick on your legs and feet."
I find my toes being sucked so erotic and as my pussy is being sucked at the same time, I am orgasming. The trip continues.
"I have found it an almost universal truth in the observation of women being ticklish behind their knees and I would imagine that you are no different. Because of that I tend to somewhat minimize my time there. My hands start to move slowly back and forth along your thighs as your skin warms to my touch. Again, this is a fine time for you to raise your legs and expose yourself to me while the backs of your thighs are in view. I find that my shoulders provide you with an excellent place to rest yourself should you tire. You have also provided me with a perfect access point to gently dip into you for a taste of the evening's vintage. At this point, I will use a finger. I only want a small taste so with the control I have with my hand, I can dip between your swelling lips for my treat without you ever feeling much more than a delicate brush."
Oh, I don't know if I can handle anymore, I think to myself.
"It is now time to get down to business. Your swollen cunt is best presented to me on a small pillow. The buck of your hips to allow positioning of the pillow near me is a movement that you are most likely going to want me to repeat again soon. I tend to hesitate as I watch you do this. The thrusting of your wet hole towards me is a beautiful sight to behold. I am thinking now that you might want a bit more pressure on your pussy."
"Sharp, aren't I?" he says!
"Well, you know the answer to that," I say. "You are the best at what you do!"
"I love to begin my fun starting in your cunt with a tongue lap between your lips. Your essence is in the cream that is leaking from you for me to savor every flavor. There is not a spot between your legs that is safe from my mouth. My tongue paints you from the outside edges inwards with a feathery touch. From a distance, it may look like I'm sealing a hundred stamps but my goal is just to gain knowledge of your body. I will sometimes stray from your rose to lick and taste the seal between your puss and your asshole. Yes, I will sometimes lick your exposed hole but like I said, only my finger has ever entered. A gentle fingerfuck of your sweet ass followed by a favorite toy of yours may be in store for you on occasion. I like the excited sounds of surprise and soft whimpers that you emit as you are violated there. They tend to concentrate feeling for you and make my tongue feel all that much better on your mound."
He just won't stop as I plead with my knight in armor. He continues to tell me what he will do to me.
"With my middle finger still deep inside you, I start to gently suckle on your swollen lips. I treat them as though they are slightly dirty; therefore, I apply a light pressure as I suck and draw them into my mouth. I thoroughly cover your vulva from the bottom of your opening to right below your clitoris shelf. While I would love to just clamp on it and suck the bottom out of your cunt, I start with just gentle light pressure and a lick every so often. I want to see you get drawn out of your hood and grow as I work. You will let me know whether harder or softer is better by the grind of your hips into my face. The more urgent you are, the closer I feel you are to release."
"As you draw closer to orgasm, I tend to begin more penetrating moves. When I think the time is right, I will slowly unfuck you with my finger and then insert three of them inside you once or twice so as to stimulate your stretched butt hole. I generally find that my hands are then needed on your asscheeks so I can help hold your thrusts as you try to rub and surround my mouth with your sugary aroma of femininity. I think that your climax is near and I anticipate your coming. Every woman orgasms in a slightly different way. The first time I watch you come is sure to be a sight to behold. It also makes the repeat act for me that much more fun.
Are you feeling very wet honey?" I ask as I finish you off to orgasm."
At that moment, my real man walks in the room. He says, "Honey, what are you doing?"
I reply by saying, "Nothing, sweetheart, just making dinner. I'm tired."
He replies, "I'm exhausted, too, honey. I was afraid you'd want a replay for lost time."