FELCHING MY LOVER AFTER HE TAKES COCK!
Felching might seem like a disgusting thing to do… if you’ve never enjoyed it! But, let me take a moment to point out the finer things involved in the practice… It’s a truly LOVING gesture. I mean… if you think about it… the squirting of cum into the ass, then lowering your mouth to that beautiful, brown, open anus… all wet and shining. Then wrapping your lips around it, flicking with your tongue to make that ass open and then pour that delicious cum from it. Oh, my! Nothing quenches a thirst better than fresh, warm semen.
So, how did this cum about, you ask? Well, seems my lover… like SOOOO many others, hid his adDICKtion for cock. Why? No idea. For me… men who love cock are the perfect boyfriends! As long as you’re open. And I mean REALLY, really open. Haha. He’s not like other men I’ve dated. He doesn’t have lots of friends. Only one. His BESTIE, Kevin. They did EVERYTHING together. Much like me and my besties. We’re nearly like shadows for one another.
I never thought about it when the two of them started taking up fly fishing and bought a cabin together. What? I thought of it as an investment property. Little did I know how MUCH was invested. Now, they weren’t in love. They both loved women. But, they both had a secret itch, they couldn’t bring themselves to admit. They craved prostate massage, but were too afraid to admit it. They also loved to twirl their tongues around a ram-hard cock, covered with buttery, baby soft skin… Who wouldn’t want to know eXXXactly what that feels like?
So, it was with great consternation that he came to talk with me… taking both of my hands in his.
“I’m really not sure how to tell you this. But, I love you and I just can’t keep it from you any longer.”
My heart sank… Uh oh… I braced for it.
“Okay….” “Let me have it.”
Audible gulp… from BOTH os us.
I… I love you. You KNOW that. Please don’t doubt that part”
That part?!?
“Yeah. I. Kevin and I. We. When we go on our fishing trips… we help each other. You know?”
I stood stock still… waiting for the worst. And he continued.
“We both had, um… curiousities.” “We started talking one night about what it must feel like for our women to sir-vice us. And it just sort of happened. We had agreed that we would never tell anyone and we’d never speak of it among ourselves either. But, we did. And we kept doing it. We’re STILL doing it. And we’re both cumming clean to you and Sally.”
“So, you want to BE together, then?” I managed to croak out.
“Oh, GOD, NO! Baby. I LOVE YOU. I just have needs… anally. I want YOU to be the person who satisfies those needs… if you will.”
“Sure… What is it, Baby” I asked.
“I want you to drink the cum from my ass.”
I stifled a giggle… “Is that all?!?!? You had me scared for a second there! No problem.”
He went on to tell me that he’d been “getting it in” at work with a guy who he’d known for years. I asked the applicable questions and found myself being more turned on by his every shamed word. He described the way he was first approached (almost like a workplace “glory-hole”) in the men’s room. He had knocked on the stall door. He let him in… Then they fucked, hard and fast. Then his new friend drank the warm cum from his ass and at that moment… he was hooked! Now he didn’t need to feel shame any longer.
So, what made him… and ME get sooo into felching? Lots of things. Not the least of which is how happy it makes him. And it tastes so good. So fresh. Right from the source! Nothing quite measures up to the smooth, warm sensation of freshly spewed cum from his sweet, little ass. Now, we BOTH engage in felching. But, for me… It’s more of a bonding eXXXperience. The only caveat… I have to be present for every encounter going forward…And the stories I could tell you would curl your hair! Giggle
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