I Love My Pussy

Getting my pussy cleaned after cumming is a kink that I seem to have developed.  For years, after climaxing, my little clit would be screaming with pulsing sensation and the slightest touch of the over sensitized organ would almost hurt.  With age comes maturity and the more guys have licked my pretty little vagina out, the more tolerant I seem to have become, so now I actively prefer partners that will spend that extra time looking after my cunt after an orgasm.

It’s developed to the point, now, where I am pushing the boundaries of what I will do with my hole.

For so long I was in a boring marriage and didn’t get anything out of sex.  Then came divorce and the realisation that the dating wasn’t the fun part; rather, it was the fucking.  And since that realisation I’ve fixated on exploring what my beautiful, for so long underused pussy can do for me.

This morning, for example, another young man was in my bed with me when I woke up.  The sex last night had been good; hard, fast and multiple times.  Waking up first though, I felt the familiar tingle from between my legs, my little button signalling to me that she was ready once again for a journey to swollen, moist joy.

He woke groggily at first, then realised where he was and that he was being slowly wanked by the milf that he’d screwed last night after the club.

“Morning,” I whispered in his ear whilst he adjusted himself to lie on his back and enjoy the long, luxurious strokes along his morning glory.  “Mummy’s pussy needs kissing,” I breathed, playing up to the role he had so enjoyed last night.

Taking the unsubtle hint, he moved with some reluctance from his position of receiving a frankly expert handjob, and under the sheets.  I parted my legs, naked, and he got between them with his head just below my sagging, bulbous tits, flopping either side of my chest.

Kissing my round belly, his hand between my thighs and supporting him, he began the descent towards my trimmed bush, sweaty from both the frantic fucking yesterday and the warm night.  He didn’t flinch, pecking at the short haired pubes and the gorgeous sensitive skin in the vee between leg and genitals.

It would be warm down there so I held the sheet away from my tits, allowing some cooling air below them; it wasn’t altruistic, I wanted to make sure he gave my vulva a thorough working over and cleaned her up from the spunk he’d jetted inside me several times last night.

He started to swipe his tongue along that delicate vee and with satisfaction I closed my eyes, big pink nipples hardening and settled back knowing he had a long, firm tongue and that he seemed to know his way around a pussy.

I raised my knees, creating a tent under the sheets and let go of it, taking each floppy tit in a hand and lifting them inwards and upwards, to my chest and pushing them together to feel the softness of the fatty bags and the sheen of sweat between them and under them, the massive cups of feminine attraction that I owed so many fucks to.

He was still lapping around my hole, deliberately avoiding the delicate and sensual arrangement of flaps and petals within, teasing me with his slurping licks around the sweaty tangle of trimmed bush.

I could feel my labia, the big pink fading to brown tinged flaps, sticky with the congealed fluids of my lubrication and his cum juice.  Within, the spring of my liquid was welling once again, from the secret inside places that obeyed their own laws and would sometimes flood at the most inappropriate moment, and stubbornly refuse to pour forth when I most needed it.

The stale, tangy aroma of my cunt was in my own nostrils now, the body heat of Steve, the young man between my legs adding to the warmth of the early morning and the scent of our copulation was now heavy on the air.

I reached a hand down to guide him, fingers through his dark long hair, shaven at the side in the modern fashion, and as a tit sagged back with a voluptuous wobble of creped skin and liberal glands beneath, I encouraged him to tend to my lady.

An extract from ‘Erotic Thoughts’ – click the cover to see more]

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