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2011-11-22 12:37:20 (UTC)

Silly Boy

Silly Boy

I have always thought about how your nipples will taste when submerged in red wine but I didn’t plan it like that! The food was good, the wine was smooth and you wore a white blouse so I raced off again…I moved close to you, so close that I was inhaling the air coming out of you, it warmed me up. Gosh I love this, although I sat way from you I was still very close to you inhaling your breath, tasting it and licking it. You tucked into your sea bass while I eat my paella…as I was saying, I was know very close to you…I undid the 3rd button of your blouse just below your right breast, it was farther away but I have always preferred the right one…today’s word?...I couldn’t remember it…but yesterday’s was tyro I said…I will prove I am no novice I thought as my focus back on the right breast…it was slightly smaller than the left but it was much more active and responsive and this may not be obvious to the untrained eye but the nipples of your right breast pointed at a slightly steeper angle than the left one…I digress, back to the matter at hand…I slid my right hand into the space I just created in your blouse and searched for the contours of the right breast. I felt it through the bra (I noticed that was white) and the two friends (hand and breast) reacquainted in their now familiar manner….sorry, what is it called, palm hearts? As I opened my mouth and you delicately place a piece on a fork on my tongue……my hand was now inside the bra I had pushed up. I undid the 4th button and popped out the breast… as I expected it was magnificent even under the dim lights of the restaurant I could see every movement in rhythm with your breathing….the palm heart didn’t taste great but I bet this breast will. As slowly chewed on the palm heart I watched as the nipples grew in size, I will never be tired of doing this L……now my attention turned to the left one…it may not be my favourite but is no stooge…moody, full of character and stubborn but ultimately as sweet as honey. The two of them were in full view now….oh yes, parts of California I said….LA, San Francisco and San Diego. Of course Florida and Canada (if it counts)….I held both breast in my hands the nipples rested in the middle of my palms still growing but as expected the right one was growing at a faster pace…have you ever climaxed while your nipples are being sucked?...welcome aboard……I actually went for the left one first as the nipples disappeared into the depth of my mouth…dominant this left one is but so sweet, I sucked slowly allowing room for the nipples to breath and grow…we have a task…she must come…..my tongue was working flicking, rolling, sucking….the right? It was with her friend, they are so close…I have always wanted to go to the Amazon I said, you are very brave. I now moved my tongue to the right one in one motion. What? Mauritius? Yes it is in Africa…yes I know my geography is good…of course it is good I am from that continent dammit…as I moved my mouth back on to my dear nipple. The right one taste very different not as sweet but better, spicier and always quenches my thirst. I hear the first moan, we have started we can’t stop so I worked harder, wiping the sweat away from my brow as I licked and swallowed your sweat flowing onto your chest. Oh God what now? True, I agree there are a lot of Indians there can I go now I thought? Burying my face between those breast. Frantic I was now, I held them together and stroked the flesh between them with my tongue…what a sight I thought as I paused to watch these two forthright solders….you can’t blame me if right now I really don’t care about NY. I have never been there and right now there is only one place I want to be as I hear another moan….I lifted the breast and sucked underneath, the flesh here is so succulent….were you?!!....I stopped, abandoning my mission as you explained your trip to NY. Wow that was close…you are so lucky and I felt lucky as well to have such a wonderful person in my arms….I moved between your knees know fully facing your breast and reached out for the half filled bottle of Merlot…I gently pored it over the right breast and then the left….as the wine flows over the nipples I attack them again with my tongue…now the moaning is continuous…I poured more wine and I attacked further, fighting like a trained solder, you spread your legs wider and pulled me hard against you with your feet….now you were gyrating shouting my name, telling me not to stop (I can’t stop writing as I am getting harder as I write), you tell me to suck you harder…you scream out my name again as I poured more wine…you whole chest is now covered in Red…you said something about salt but I didn’t catch that…as I felt you sharp teeth against my neck it was excruciating pain…in a nice way…we were both now screaming like animals…and then you said it…I am coming!!!!!!.... then ….shit!!...you silly boy look at what you’ve done………


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