After a moment, he went back down on me, but this time all the way, swallowing around my tip when his nose landed in the pubic hair. After three slides in and out of his mouth, I gasped out, “Jimmy, if you are not careful, this will end faster than you want it to.” As much as I wanted to finish, I didn’t want it to happen this fast.
He pulled off me again with the most evil grin he’s ever sent me. He was apparently pretty pleased with himself for already getting me this close. “Sorry, Honey. I was hungry for you,” kissing the crease of my thigh and groin, while keeping eye contact. “May I eat something else? I think you will enjoy what I want to snack on.”
Before I could even respond, he grabbed my ankles and pushed my knees up to my chest. “Oh my God, Jimmy! Are you about to do what I think you are?” I felt my face darken with heat, knowing he could see my asshole. It flexed involuntarily from the attention, even though nothing had even happened yet.
“You are gorgeous. Oh my God, Honey. It’s so pretty. It’s almost as smooth as the rest of you. You are an anomaly,” he kissed the back of my thigh that he could reach, while sliding his right hand down, wrapping it into a tight hold around my dick, but not moving it.
“May I?” He asked, flicking his gaze from my ass to my face and back. He was asking me before he did something new to me. But to me, that sounded like the anomaly, not my smooth asshole.
But I wanted to give him what he wanted, willingly. And I wanted to experience what he wanted to do to me, even though the action really never had crossed my mind before, so I nodded my permission, but he wasn’t having it. He said, “Say it, Honey. Tell me what I’m allowed to do to you.”
I gulped, unintentionally wiggling my ass. He pierced me to the bed, waiting, when I finally said, “Lick my smooth ass, Jimmy.”
Before I even got his full name out of my mouth, his tongue was completely flat against my entire opening. “Oh Jesus, ahhhhh–” I don’t know what I was expecting but it wasn’t the roughness of the action.
Roughness wasn’t the right word. It wasn’t rough. But the texture of his tongue was connecting to certain points of my hole, like it was catching, pulling, and releasing, shooting pleasure through me. With his one hand still on my cock and the other moved to rub the area behind my balls as he licked me, I arched my back again moaning loudly from the combination of pleasures.
But Jimmy had to reach up with the hand from my dick to hold me down, so I didn’t ruin his servicing skills, hearing him humming with audible wet slobbers, leaving my hole soaked.
He kept fully swiping his tongue over the entire area before switching it up and using the tip of his tongue, hardened it into a point and circled around the circumference, sending me to another planet. It is more pleasurable than when he circled under the ridge of the top of my cock.
I howled uncontrollably reaching down to hold his head against me wanting more, triggering Jimmy to actually laugh into my ass, “My neighbors are going to love you,” making me instantly panic, but I was overtaken again with Jimmy now probing my hole instead of around it.
I couldn’t believe he was sticking his tongue there. What I didn’t understand was how loose I felt down there even though I was clenching with pleasure. His tongue was wiggling into me, making me say, “Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh my, Jimmy. Are you inside me right now? With your mouth?”
Without removing his tongue from my opening, he groaned and slightly nodded his head. Then without warning, he used both hands to spread my cheeks wider than they were, then he pushed forcefully with his tongue, making me scream in pleasure. It felt like almost all of his mouth muscle was inside my ass.
Just as fast as it was in me, he pulled out, leaving me feeling like I was missing a part of me. He licked up over my balls, which had pulled up, and then the underside of my extremely hard pole.
I needed release.
It was starting to hurt.
Once he got to my slit, he licked inside it, then left a kiss on the tip, before rubbing his cheek against my member. “You are the most delicious thing I have ever had in my mouth, Honey. I thought kissing you was good and swallowing your juice, but you are sweet all over. I can’t get enough.”
I didn’t know what to say to that declaration. What do you say when someone says your asshole tastes good?
Before I could start to process my verbal response, Jimmy asked a question I should have been expecting, but didn’t since my brain had been short circuiting since we started. “Can we have sex, Honey?”
My expression must have done something, because he quickly said, “You are about ready down there, but if you don’t want to, that’s okay,” giving me a sincere smile. “I will get myself ready instead if you want to be butch. I like both and sometimes crave the femme position.”
He kissed my stomach, near my belly button, before he put his tongue inside that concave too, while rubbing feeling all around my smooth body, sending waves through me from how sensitive my whole being had become just from him licking my hole. “And Honey, I told you we wouldn’t do anything you didn’t want, and I meant that. If you never want to do any of what I just said, we don’t have to. Clearly, I’m hungry for you just like this and will easily finish in any other way you want.”
He pecked my torso over and over again with kisses, I’m sure giving me time to breathe and let my brain think about it all with a clear head.
But it really wasn’t a hard decision.
I reached down and cupped his cheek in my hand, lifting his face from my stomach to look at me. His eyes had hope burning. I nodded my head at him, his smile bursting at the seams, “Really? Are you sure? Wait, which way? Again, I don’t care.”
His rapid fire of questions made me giggle, his head vibrating with my stomach. “I want you inside me again,” pausing for a moment to clarify, “but with your cock this time.” As I finished, my nervous system started firing. It was hitting me that his huge tool was going to impale me.
Again, Jimmy being as observant as he is, noticed the change in my demeanor. “Honey, no, if you are not ready, we are not going to do that. It’s okay. Don’t force yourself just because you think I want–”
I placed my hand on his, stroking his fingers lightly with mine. “Jimmy, I promise. I’m ready. I want to do this. Just, umm,” I bit my bottom lip, my confidence waning a little like with any new thing Jimmy and I do, “tell me what to do.”
Jimmy crawled up my body, framing my face with his hands, before moving one to my hair, combing his fingers through my wavy strands. The sensual feeling was calming. I could feel my breathing evening out. “Feel better,” Jimmy asked, giving me a little kiss, barely touching my lips with his. I nodded while taking a shallow breath. “I will always care for you and put your needs over mine. Always.” He kissed me, but fully this time and with an open mouth. I tasted myself, overpowering his normal flavor.
Pulling away from me, he said, “I’ll be right back, okay. I need to go get something we need. I wasn’tprepared for this. I didn’t think it was going to happen.” He kissed me once more before running off, leaving me spread out on the bed.
