1. Drinking her


    Date: 3/3/2016, Categories: True Story, Consensual Sex, Female Domination, Mature, Oral Sex, Water Sports/Pissing, Author: nemmo06, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

    caress and kiss them, to her womb, her thighs and cunt, through her panties. I can’ remember when I undressed. In no time, that’s for sure. I often eat her first with my clothes still on, but that day my submissive side asked me to be naked. I’m a bit chubby, you know, so being naked is kind of uncomfortable and humiliating, which was exactly what I craved for. I put her on the bed and started kissing and licking her feet. I pushed her toes in my mouth, till I choked on them. This is something she still has to learn: to brutally rape my mouth and throat with her feet. But someday, she will learn that, too. Until then, I choke myself on them. She learned to pull my hair or ride my moth, but not this. As yet. Then, my mouth traveled higher, as she laid on the bed, up her legs, to her pussy. I love her legs and thighs, but her juices feed me, and the smell of her cunt drives me crazy. I took my time eating her, as gentle as i could, enjoying every drop that showed me she likes the feeling of a warm mouth covering her mound and a soft tongue entering her. With my mouth buried between her thighs, and with my hands moulding her breasts, I used my saliva to make her even wetter so as to spread her juices over may face and eyes. Unfortunately, it’s impossible for me to describe the feeling I have when she dries on my face… As her juices dried on my cheeks, front and eyes, still knelt by the bed, I offered her my present, as her 40th birthday was near: a silver ring that I hope she ...
    liked. I kept on playing with her body for a while. Next thing I remember, she was standing near the bed, while I was sitting on it, kissing her belly and caressing her legs. I heard her whispering “let’s go to the shower”. I could hardly believe my ears. This is how she tells me that she needs to pee. In my mouth, of course, because I would never miss an opportunity. She just can’t speak dirty. We went to the bathroom and turned the shower on. I knelt in front of her, with water running over our bodies and opened my mouth. It’s so hard to keep my mouth open and wait, when I feel like eating her again! But my patience was fully rewarded. I felt her springing in the back of my throat, filling my eager mouth and forcing me to swallow her pee quickly, gulping, so as not to lose any drop. I was drinking and licking her gratefully, when I felt her hand on my back head. It meant “stop and open your mouth again”. I would love to hear her voice saying it, of course… I immediately opened my mouth again. And again. And again… It wasn’t the first time when she was pissing in my mouth. I usually ask her to drink a bottle of water or beer, so as to be able to fill my mouth. This time, I didn’t. and yet, I was close to tell her “stop, I can’t swallow anymore”. She finally stopped and we went back in the room, just to lick her again. After two hours, my lips and tongue were sore, and I was thinking that she had enough and she would tell me she would get dressed. Licking and eating her three ...