to taste her

I wonder what it would be like, to taste her. To press my hungering lips against hers. No not those lips. Not the lips that shield and expel words… but those other lips. Ones so plump and soft. They hide the inner sanctity of her womanhood.

What would it be like to lay her down on a blanket of softness? To trail my hands down her hips and over her thighs? Would her legs open, inviting me in?

Her scent rising from her womanly folds, intoxicates my mind as I slide my head between her thighs. I inhale deeply, taking the scent of her in. So this is what her lust smells like? I can almost smell her heat. Does heat have a scent?

She is a vision of beauty, soft and silken. Her lips are plump and delicate. My fingers reach out to touch her. Softly, I trace my fingers along her pussy lips. Goosebumps break out across her body. She shivers and her breathing breaks. My fingertips play with her softness. I watch her skin move beneath my touch. My fingers leave imprints in her flesh for just the shortest of seconds. I pinch her gently, feeling her flesh between my touch. Wetness gathers and I smell her lust renewed.

I am hungry.

I lean in. My tongue reaches out. Slowly, I touch her pussy lips. My tongue is straight and rigid as I touch her flesh for the first time. She moans and my tongue relaxes. I lap at her pussy. Long licks from the base of her lips to the top. I gather her lips into my mouth with each upward lap and suck softly. Over and over I delight in licking her. I nibble those soft lips. Taking them into my mouth. Getting to sample her.

I curl my tongue upwards and find her hardened bulb. My lips pucker and I take her clit into my mouth. I suck on her gently. Moans escape her mouth. My tongue hardens once more and I flick her bulb. My tongue runs circles around it and I volley it back and forth. Her pearl becomes my treasure.

Now is the time. Now is the time to taste her for the first time. I’ve anticipated the taste of her lust. My tongue dips within her folds. I am met with a bittersweet taste. It is warm and inviting. I lap at her, dipping inside. My tongue finds her hole and I press myself against her. Darting in and out of her, my tongue is covered in her lust and my ears resonate with the sound of her pleasure.

I lick her deeply, tasting every inch of her pussy, from her anus to her clit. She gasps at my feast. I bury myself against her. She is a feast for my eyes, tongue, ears and finger tips. I will always hunger for this reception.

Is this what it will be like to taste her for the first time?

~ by Mina on August 11, 2008.