Every Cock is Worthy of Sucking  

ExplicitWoman 47F
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5/13/2006 11:28 pm

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5/15/2006 10:43 pm

Every Cock is Worthy of Sucking

I could be wrong, but I will admit, I do love to kiss, lick, suckle, fondle and otherwise adore the penis. It's such a wonderful bit of anatomy, so sensative to touch, and with the blood pulsing through it, as it engorges itself it seemingly takes on a life of its own. A foreskin provides a nearly peak-a-boo quality to that wonderful rounded head, and according to the men I've known, more sensitivity. Men without have a smooth, glistening appearance that lends itself so easily to a slow and luxuriant lick, and indeed the flesh sends off an aura of such need when hardened.

Lamenting as I have been of difficulties with writing erotica (namely getting stuck on plot and story arc, etc.), I'm trying to work up short writing exercises to get the proverbial juices going, and hope I can do something from there.

Well over a decade ago, when I was young, and well-figured, I went to a convention, only to find once that I did not wish to attend a panel discussion because I was otherwise occupied.

I remember him as an airy young man, still in college, full of energy and exuberance. He was not hard on the eyes, and as I learned one night when we shared a bed together (we were splitting the room amoung four people), he certainly was quite good with is hands as well.

Time and committments did not allow much time together, but then again we were brief and accidental lovers at that. One early afternoon, as I was taking a rest in the hotel room, he made an overature I felt I could not refuse. Still dressed, his caresses through my clothing had been experimental, and though I do not recall if I kissed him, I do recall some of the sweetness that happened between us.

Earlier the night before, as we shared the same bed, in the silence of the room and unbeknownst to our sleeping comrades, he caressed and fondled my breasts sweatly, tenderly. Yet as his hand moved towards my crotch, I batted it away, still letting him hold me, but not ready for anything quite like that. Still, he had made his interest known, and he had a force of life to him, an exuberance that was almost solid in nature; he was not pushy, it was just that his sexuality could be that palpable.

So it was that I would not resist his caresses, and that afternoon as we lounged on the bed and his hand slipped into my pants I delighted in the workings of his fingers. So much so that I sighed, heaved, moaned, and came gloriously.

Then it came my turn, and he was pleasantly surprised. As I lay him out and unzipped his trousers to bear his glory of manhood, it was as if this was the first time this had happened to him, but I am not sure. He was already erect and wonderfully sweet of flesh to the taste when first I kissed his rosy head, then licked it, suckling ever so gently on only the tip. Like a warm, fleshy ice-cream, I licked along the legnth, flicking my tongue on the occasion and relishing in the whole of him to his very balls. Once again I suckled on the head, and slowly devoured him, letting my tongue lap and slide within my mouth. I remember how his moans drove me on, and the feel of the muscles of his legs tightening with excitement. In time I started bobbing my head, letting him slid in and out of my mouth as I caressed him and pulled the flesh even more taught. I would tease his throbbing head, and finally went to town until at last, I tasted his seed and swallowed it... only to hear a knock at the door seconds later.

One of our male roommates had returned, and the gentleman I was giving my attentions to scrambled to put his pants on as I went to let the roommate in. I remember how proud I was to see that blush upon his face, both of delight and surprise. Indeed, he had quite enjoyed himself.

Sadly that would be our only tryst as that although we lived in the same city, and through mutual friends saw one another a few times, I ended up moving well out of town for another job in another state. I don't know what's happened to him as that we lost touch when we moved, but to this day I will thing of him on occasion, and that one time of enjoyment.


sissylarue 45F

5/14/2006 12:21 am

Your style of writing is exquisite. I especially enjoyed the subject matter.


hey-bratender 63M

5/14/2006 1:54 am

hhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmm...........those luscious breasts in your photo work somewhat like the cover on a paperback novel. The photo is so very captivating, especially when seen through the eyes of a man who enjoys a woman to be soft, sweet and a bit plump!
Although I've had read all of your posts thus far, and have really enjoyed them, I have to say that I've been somewhat disenchanted with the read.
DON'T GET ME WRONG! I love your posts! You've obviously a wonderful imagination, and write very well. However, the best way for me to describe it would be, a school boy and an overly developed young lady, who acts like she's ready for her first good hard fuck. She teases the boys (and men) with her huge tits, while wearing dresses that aren't low-cut, but low enough to begin to reveal part of her sweet young cleavage.
Some days she'll wear cardigans that cling.......gently hug her at the bustline.......putting a strain on the buttons in all the right places. Flirting with and teasing any male who shows the slightest bit of interest. Everyone knows her young pussy is wet with desire, and the first young lad who gets to be alone with her will indeed be able to fulfill hers obvious needs.
Finally when the school boy gets alone with her, he finds that shes wearing sweat pants...a baggy hooded sweatshirt 2 sizes too big, and all she has on her mind is the latest homework assignment in geometry!
But as we all know, there cums a time when she starts to put out!She knows what the boys want and gradually starts to give it you them.
And this seems to be what is happening here......your starting to put out, you know what we want and realize it's what you want too.
On a scale of 1 to 5, your previous posts get a 3. ( and I'm being VERY generous here because I'm a sucker for beautiful breasts........).....pun intended.
But you've earned a 5 for this post. \8 \8 \8 \8 ...\8

Your very welcome!!

I guess it is true after all......you can not judge a book by its cover!


loadeddice05 45M

5/14/2006 7:38 am

Hmnnnn! I'm not as captivated with your breasts!! Although they are very nice??? I'm just not a "horny school boy" LOL!!!!!!
Anyways!! Nice story. I'm sure that guy thinks back on this and smiles!! So a greta memory for you both!! Nice!!!!

Could you put on a cardigan?? That guy seems to need it???lol


Homey1953 64M

5/14/2006 5:40 pm

An intriguing story indeed. I'm sure it's a memory well worth keeping inside and cherish every opportunity you have. I can only say that I wish I were that man. I, myself, enjoyed a moment similar many years ago and had a chance to repeat it recently. Theres a woman I know who has a body much like yours. At least in the breast department. So huge yet so sensitive and alluring. I had the opprtunity to taste her breasts and nipples a number of years ago yet never went much beyond that. Oh, how I remember the sweet soft taste and the feel of her erct nipples between my lips. That, too, is memory to keep. A few months ago, we innocently got together one day and we felt the urge to go a step further after we played 18 holes of golf. We were partners in a tournament, rode together to save on gas and stayed at the same hotel, different rooms. It was a two day tournament. After we finished the Saturday round, we decided to go for dinner. Not once had we even hinted what would take place that evening. There was this restaurant and club combined where we ate. We were later than most folks and were there when the bad began. Hey, why not hang a while and enjoy the music and have a few drinks, which we did. As the night went on, we knew we had to be up early for the second round so we left around 11pm and went back to the hotel. Along the way, she sat next to me and her hand rested on my thigh. Well, I reached around and let my arm rest over her shoulder. As we drove, she let her hand slip just a little higher getting real close to my hardness and my right hand worked its way down to the upper part of her breast. She leaned over and let her jead rest on my shoulder and allowed her hand to reach further and rub gently as we drove, which I returned the favor by reaching to find her erect nipple under her blouse. Upon return the our hotel, we kissed passionately, tongue darting between each others lips. Needless to say, we spent the night in my bed. As we undressed, I discovered she'd gone without a bra and her breasts looked as lovely as they had a few years ago. As we laid together, my hands explored every inch of her luscious body as if it were a treasure. She moaned softly at every touch and her body was so warm and soft. Without warning, she reached over and took my hard cock in her hands just as I had begun to lean over and kiss her nipple. I didn't stop, only slightly hesitated, and her soft warm hand kept its grip on me. Needless to say, my lips slowly kissed and sucked her nippes until I felt the desire to work them lower and lower. She didn't try to stop me at any point and as my lips reached her nicely trimmed vaginal mound, my tongue made its way inside her as she raised her hips to push herself against me. She slowly positioned herself to gain oral access to my cock and we engaged in the wonderful 69 for what seemed like a long time. I was fortunate enough to give her 3 wonderful orgasms before she wrapped her arms around me and puuled my cock deep in her throat to take my load without missing one drop. I must say that even though we never engaged in penetration that evening, it was the mosst wonderful sexual encounter we'd ever had and there was no real plan on either part for this to happen. As far as I know, anyway. We're partners again later in the year in a golf tournament again. I wonder how things will go then. I also wonder if you play golf and would like to be my partner some time. I'd be just as gentle and thorough as I was with her. I can only hope and wish. Right?!


AGNJoe1 48M

5/14/2006 8:29 pm

EW - I have to admit, you really caught me by surprise with your post in my blog, and you really got me going.
I just started reading your blog, and the first thing I can tell you is this...DO NOT write your blog for the sake of others. Just write for yourself and your blog will take on it's own life, it's own style, it's own substance.
You're doing fine EW, and let me tell you you'll do a grand job as time goes along.
By the way...I wouldn't worry about what you look like because as far as I can see, you assets you have now...wonderful! Ahem.

Also, I repesonded to your post about the Japanese anime...check it out if you have time.

AGN Joe


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