Prelude
I'm not sure if some of you recall a few months ago I asked if anyone was interested in guest posting, collaborating really. Well, you send me a story and I get to edit to my hearts desire basically. Some of you have and my apologies that it took me so long to get one of these 'collaborations' out. Life sometimes throws you in a tornado and you have to manage until it's clear.
This was submitted via email (lenorexavier@gmail.com) back at the beginning of January. I finally had a small window to remember first off, about the submissions and second, make edits. So here's the first of hopefully many (if you all want to participate - for funsies!) guest/collaboration erotica snippets. Hope you enjoy! (And yes, one of my own is still in the works. My problem is
I have several ideas and start many of the snippets...then don't finish any of them...so I am eternally 'working' on them. I know, I know...)
Coconutty
You start with a kiss. Real quick, mouth closed. No tongue. If it was on the cheek or even on the lips, it would have been nice but not really that eventful, and definitely not arousing.
But it was my dick that you kissed. Your sweet lips on the head. Lipstick on the tip. You lick your lips first and then, like an artist considering a landscape, dab your tongue, in circular motion, around the head. As your tongue continues its trail, you look up and stare straight into my eyes, coquettishly.
“You sure?” I say. “Your neck?”
The question is a courtesy, because we both know each other so well, each other’s preferences and comforts. We just fit. Still, I like to remind you that your comfort matters to me, and I love to hear your voice.
“I’m okay for now. Thanks. We’ll change it up in a bit. “
I feel myself suffuse with color and heat as you shift your tongue to my tip and lovingly lick the pre-cum that is in abundance. My dick is almost fully erect, and will no doubt soon be when you start sucking, but you surprise me and next began stroking and alternating between smacking my dick against your face and licking it up and down, from base to tip.
“Do you like that, Sir D?” you say with a smirk.
“Yes,” I say, though honestly I would have said anything at that point, so long as you continue.
“I’m not trying to be conceited, but I am good at giving it. I just have to want to do it. I’ve been thinking about doing this for you for months, ever since I started reading your tweets. Do you like how it feels?”
“Oh, yes.”
“Then watch this.”
And then I was in your mouth and your lips and tongue are working in unison. The motion is up and down, up and down. You keep it wet and alternate the speed. You control your teeth and only use them precisely when you want, like when you nibbled my tip. At one point, you even drop your hands to your side and suck me hands-free.
My heart rate rises as the oral stimulation continues to pleasure me. Perhaps sensing this, you take a break from sucking and return to gentle stroking. As more pre-cum begins to seep out, you flick my dick against your breasts. You rub the tip right against each nipple. Your self-consciousness for your body recedes because you know my physical attraction for you is informed by your sweet, smart mind just as my mental desire for you is informed by your beauty.
You pause and get up and motion me to the bed. I need to kiss you first, though, and trace my lips over the freckle on the side of your nose. I linger and kiss your cheeks. As you close your eyes, I kiss them both and smell your scent.
Then you push me backward and I’m laying on the bed. Your mouth hovers over the tip of my cock as you grab my shaft with one hand and balls in the other. You wrap your warm, wet mouth on the tip of my pulsating cock.
I moan and see my penis head darken and become taught, and then your head is bobbing furiously, as you suck from tip to shaft, fast, slow, in between. It is dazzling and I know my climax is approaching and is going to be intense.
"Lenore?"
"Yes, Sir D?"
"Almost. It's almost --"
You continue to suck and look at me, knowingly. You love pleasing and know just how much I love this.
Then I come in a torrent, into your mouth, and my body arches and rocks with each successive spurt. I focus on your face and look in your beautiful eyes throughout the release.
You pause, preparing your throat. It is a lot of cum. Finally, you gulp, and then swallow it all. You consider, slowly nod, and smile.
"Well?" I ask.
"Yes. Coconut. It tastes coconutty. "
Thank you @J_Hughes_1985 for participating and letting me make edits as I wanted - which wasn't much!
