It’s been too long. Too long since you knelt between my legs and used your fingers to part my lips, carefully slipping past the curly tangle that frames my cunt. Too long since I last felt that deliberate flick and caress of tongue across my mons and down to my clit. Too long since my insides clenched and tummy tingled while your lips explored my labia, then your teeth gently grated past my clit, teasing me before your tongue pressed itself deep inside me. Too long since I moaned and tightened my thighs around your head, feeling your chin down low and nose up high while you bury your face between my legs.
Too long since I felt your lips kissing up and down my inner thighs. Since you roughly lapped from the bottom of my labia to the top, across and back down. Since you swirled the tip of your tongue across my clitoris, and your laughter echoed inside and through me while I squirmed. Since I felt you clamp down on my clit and suck, so that my hips pulled off the bed in response before I cried out and flooded across your face.
It’s been too long since you kissed me with your mouth drenched in my juices. Too long since I lapped your face clean. Too long since you returned below – for the feasting had just begun.
Yes. It’s been far, far too long.
Originally posted October 2007.