How To Makeout With Tongue Novels & Stories

I have to try really hard to keep from crying out. He starts licking and sucking – first my lips, then moving up to my clit. He runs the tip of his tongue around it wetly, coaxing me, teasing me. Then he starts sucking lightly on my clit, pulling it gently inside his mouth as he uses his tongue to massage me, tickle me, lick me all over. Now I have to clamp my hand over my mouth to stop from making any noise. His tongue withdraws, and I’m all like, Noooooo!

I wrapped my hand around the base like he had shown me, squeezing firmly. “Start with your tongue flat and wide,” he growled, voice thick. “Lick from balls to tip, slow and wet, like you’re tasting your favorite treat.” I obeyed, dragging my tongue along the underside, feeling every ridge and pulse as he groaned deeply. The salty-musky taste of us mixed on my tongue, making my clit throb. I swirled around the swollen head, dipping into the slit where precum leaked. “Now take me in your mouth. Relax your jaw and throat. Breathe through your nose.”

A wanton groan makes its way down to me, heightening my excitement and encouraging me to continue with my actions. Lifting my right hand, I grab hold of the base of his penis, before running my tongue along his length in order to moisten it. Once I am satisfied with my work, I open my mouth as wide as I can, taking him in inch by inch. My tongue swirls around each new inch that is added to my mouth with maddening slowness, until my lips reach where my fingers are wrapped around and I can’t fit anymore in comfortably. Once I have all that I can handle resting in my depths, I begin to bob my head back and forth like I have seen in the movies, swirling my tongue around as I move.

She opened her mouth wide and he slid it in, taking his time to rub the head against her tongue. She closed her lips around it and he slowly pushed it in until she started to gag. "There you go. Doesn't it feel good to have that in your mouth? Now start moving your head back and forth. Suck on it like a vacuum, use your tongue and cheeks."

After a delicious breakfast, Monica started with the lessons, getting into position while holding up her hand and seemingly gripping a man's length. "It's really not that hard, Joan. You simply make sure you suck on it hard, without paining them," told Monica before opening her mouth and forming it into an "O". "You cover your lower teeth with your tongue and your upper teeth with your lips, like this," said Monica, giving Joan a demo.

"Bri…" I cut off her words and claimed her mouth, dominantly driving my tongue between her lips. I twirl it wickedly around hers, feeling her begin to copy my movements and kiss me back. I squeeze her face in my bloody hands and slide them to the back of her neck, getting my tongue deeply down her throat so my piercing is torturing her uvula.

How interesting this has become. Parting her legs I shoved them skywards letting them bend at the knees as I exposed her core. Diving forward I latched my teeth onto the heated core as my tongue swirled itself forward pushing inside of her entrance. She was drenched in juices and cum which my tongue latched onto quickly soaking it up. Not leaving a drop behind as the tongue moved deeper pushing teeth even rougher into her core as the tongue pushed to its limits.

Kissing deeply that tight squeeze, meeting its contractions with a tender, open-mouthed suck, and then forging ahead again with a long and coaxing tongue. Deeper and deeper. Tonguing against the ripple of muscles. Jamin was squirming and moaning his throat out but I was too occupied to understand what he was saying. I let go with one hand, not to free him but to bring a thumb between his legs, plant it against his much-licked entrance and I pressed down, pushing halfway inside, plying him a bit more open and bending once again to fork my tongue inside with a fluid scoop. Jamin cried out at the sensation. I arced my tongue repeatedly, deeply, doing with that firm and sinuous muscle what I wan