To be honest, I don’t know why I even let her do it. She is really rather horrible. Not her personally, Katie is great. Everything else… is great.
She is beautiful, fun, smart, and sexy as all get out. She makes me laugh like I never have before, full belly laughs and giggles. Giggles, from me, and often at the oddest of times. She has a way of looking at the world that also makes me see it in a new way when I am with her. She even likes football, the Cowboys unfortunately, but still.
My favorite time is when we spend Sundays together, just the two of us. We stay in bed all morning enjoying each other and taking time for a long slow fuck, or three, before finally getting up to face the world. Most weeks we go for brunch at a little diner around the corner, though some days she will make us her special stuffed french toast with pecans and warm maple syrup. Sundays sure beat the weekdays when we both have to be up and out of the house well before 7:oo. There is no time for taking it slow on those days. Often times we can’t even manage to grab a bite of breakfast let alone squeeze in a little quickie.
Katie is pretty fucking fantastic. She just can not suck cock.
All the coaching and practice had made no difference. Not the slightest bit of improvement. I even sent her and her friend Roxanne to one of those classes at the local adult store, Cocksucking 101. I had been sure it would help. I was wrong. I just can’t understand why she is not getting any better at it. What is the problem?
She is enthusiastic, going all out, sucking and licking… maybe it’s the licking. It’s like she thinks my cock is some big ice-cream cone that’s melting in the sun and she needs to lap it all up before it drips and makes a big mess everywhere. Ironic really, since that is exactly what I want to do.
There needs to me more tenderness, more desire in it. When a woman’s mouth is around my cock, I want to feel like she is taking her time to explore and pleasure me. I also want her to find her own pleasure in doing it. If I know she does not find pleasure in it, it is hard to enjoy it myself.
I used to think the ice-cream analogy was a good one. Not so much it seems. There is no pleasure in being in a rush to lick something up to keep it from dripping and making a mess all over you. It feels like what I can only assume a dog lapping up his dish of water after chasing squirrels all afternoon would feel like. Me, of course, being the dish and she the dog.
Did I just say she was a dog? No, she is not a dog. Most definitely NOT a dog.
Katie is the most beautiful goddess I have ever laid eyes on. Long raven hair, green eyes, and warm olive complexion. Perky breasts, long legs, and a firm ass. Mmm, that ass of hers. I could spend hours worshipping that ass. When she is bent over in front of me those two dimples right above her butt, she calls them her princess dimples… divine. Truly divine.
But why, oh why, can she not get this cock sucking bit down?
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