Easter memories/choosing coitus or cunnilingus /part 1

By Gntlmn [Ignore] 27,Apr,25 15:25

What a memorable day it was! After Julia and I fucked, she drove me to the airport in Greensboro. Meanwhile Margaret had checked the flight logs, and was waiting for me at Logan. I was not expecting her to meet me there, but it was a good example of how much she loved my cock! We rode the subway to my Parker Hill apartment, and fucked like newlyweds. My bush and ball hair was still matted down with Julia's sweet pussy juices -that was the only time I fucked two different women on the same day! 'Gotta' admit, though, I kept thinking about Julia's incredibly sweet taste, while filling Margaret's pussy full of seed(she used an IUD, so there was never any pregnancy worries).

By Gntlmn [Ignore] 10,May,25 13:24⤴

Three days later, I pulled a letter from Julia out of my Parker Hill apartment mailbox, saying she had purchased an airline ticket for Easter Thursday! For a week and a half, I walked around with a constant bulge beneath my zipper seam. Every time I spurted a load of seed deep inside Margaret's hot, wet, deep pussy, my thoughts were on that hairy, sweet-tasting treasure between Julia's thighs...and how her titties and my pec's had spoken a flatulent conversation of ecstasy, as my baby-maker hissed its serpent-song of renewing life, with every thrust into her tunnel of miracles.

By Gntlmn [Ignore] 13,May,25 15:52⤴

Margaret spent the weekend, prior to Julia's arrival, at my apartment. As usual, we fucked every hour from Friday night 'til Monday morning -but with every ejaculation, I couldn't stop thinking about how Julia's sweet-tasting pussy had a voodoo-like spell on my soul. I spurted so much seed into Margaret's cunt, it dribbled down her inner thighs as she walked back from the bathroom. Before departing Monday morning, I laid some bullshit lie on her about Easter weekend being the catching-up time for my school projects that were coming due. She didn't seem to completely believe me, but I'd made that decision... Julia's sweet-tasting pussy ruled!

By Gntlmn [Ignore] 14,May,26 19:19⤴

I mean it was sadistically sinful for a young woman to have a pussy that smelled so heavenly and tasted so sweet! It was like living in a 24/7 hypnotic trance after eating her out the first time. Not 5 minutes would pass without thoughts of how long it'd be before I could again give oral worship to that fragrant, succulent flower of femininity, with it's dark gold triangle of hair. Her bush glowed like a constellation of stars, marking her as the apex of evolution/crown of creation.

By Gntlmn [Ignore] 15,May,26 18:43⤴

I spotted her from a hundred yards away as she walked up her arrival concourse at Logan Airport. She knew exactly how to play me, wearing a mid-thigh miniskirt, with a tight-fitting cashmere sweater top that clung to her breasts like a second skin. The weather had been unseasonably warm in Charlotte, when departing, so no pantyhose covered her exquisite legs. After handing me her carry-on bag, we held a rather lengthy deep French kiss. The heat and taste of her mouth promised a night that I've never forgotten. My baby-maker blossomed to a fierce erection as she whispered in my ear, "I bet you're hungry as a bear for some raw honey!"

By Gntlmn [Ignore] 21,May,26 13:42⤴

This gal had an ass on her that'd make a dead man claw his way up through the dirt for a taste, if she shitted or pissed on his grave. Her buns looked like two perfect spherical balloons, tightly tied, with a skijump-ramp curve flaring off her narrow-waisted lower back. My apartment was on the 3rd(top) floor of the building. Watching that perfect swaying ass as I followed her up the stairs, sent me into a cave-man-like hypnotic trance -I would have killed any person or beast that stood in the way of my getting even a whiff of its sacred scent.

By Gntlmn [Ignore] 27,May,26 12:21⤴

LoL, as we entered the apartment, my 2 roommates were drinking beer and watching a March madness basketball game on tv. After exchanging introductions and pleasantries, Julia headed into the bathroom for a piss, making me feel the exhilaration of scoring a 3-pointer... how I love the taste of urine trace in pubic hair! Following Julia through my bedroom door, and making no effort to hide the tent-pole bulge of my zipper seam, I turned and gave my envious roomies a sly wink, whispering, "See you boys later!"

By Gntlmn [Ignore] 31,May,26 13:39⤴

As I turned to her after closing the door, she already had her arms raised straight up -the que for me to pull up that tight-fitting cashmere sweater-top. Being braless, her glorious nipples wiggled a seductive dance, as she swiveled her shoulders, transfixing my soul. I tongue-traced spirals outward from her aureoles, catching a faint whiff of female underarm, raising my sensory expectations of pleasure. In my last letter, I'd requested that she not shower or bathe for at least 3 days, before boarding her flight. I pulled off her shoes, unhooked the waistband of her mini skirt, and pulled over a chair, as she sat on the edge of my single bed. It was time for the moment divine, that all men who love eating pussy, yearn for!

By Gntlmn [Ignore] 01,Jun,26 13:39⤴

She raised her wide(birthing-prime)hips off the mattress for me to slip those fragrant, sheer panties down past her feet, then hooked both glorious long legs over my shoulders. An all-powerful tractor-beam to my soul activated like the Sun's gravity upon the planets, as I gazed upon her glorious gateway of all life and time! It's vertical smile, amid a gossamer bush, scintillating in the afternoon window light, commanded my complete subservience to her pleasure. I moved my face close, feeling its ethereal heat, and deeply inhaled long breaths of femininity's humid, sacred Ocean-scent. This is the apex moment of a hard-wired heterosexual man's desire.

By Gntlmn [Ignore] 11,Jun,26 12:26⤴

Lapsing deeper into that hypnotic trance of a hard-wired heterosexual male submissive, I spent the next 40 minutes or so in a foreplay/teasing mode. That meant keeping my tongue constrained within its cage of teeth -only using my nose to lightly plow and zigzag up and down the full length of her womanhood's heavenly slit, filling my lungs with its divine, humid fragrance. Sometimes on the bottom of a downstroke, I'd linger -my nose tip pressing against her asshole's hot pink aureole -deeply inhaling it's separate pheromone sweetness.

By Celestial [Ignore] 29,Apr,25 10:44

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Who was the chef who prepped her pussy to taste like pan-seared yellowfin tuna?

Does he deserve a tip?
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By Gntlmn [Ignore] 05,May,25 01:56⤴

Definitely...at least 30%

By CAT52! [Ignore] 24,Apr,25 14:18

Those were the days, my love.

By Gntlmn [Ignore] 24,Apr,25 21:41⤴

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