Tasting Him by Rachel Kramer Bussel

Author:Rachel Kramer Bussel
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cleis Press
Published: 2010-08-02T00:00:00+00:00

COCKSUCKER

Lori Selke

He asks if he can suck my dick.

I’m still donning the harness, cinching the straps around my thighs tight. There is nothing elegant about this process. The transition from just me to “chick with dick” is a sensitive one. I always want to hide in the bathroom until it’s over. But tonight, I left the door ajar, and there he is, standing in the doorway. I can see him in the mirror. He looks a little shy right now, which is reassuring.

Strapping it on for my man is one thing. I love men who are in touch with their asses, who aren’t embarrassed by the pleasure they get when I stick my fingertip in their anuses while I’m giving them head, who have learned to ask for that, and more. I like anal sex, too, I know how good it can feel when it’s done right, and I’m glad to share that with them. Men who aren’t so focused on their dicks are better lovers, in my experience. And it’s nice to be able to give instead of take, to turn the tables once in a while.

But this isn’t Deep Throat. He doesn’t have a clit in his larynx. I don’t quite get it. Of course I know that it makes as much sense as me wanting to suck his cock. Except that I get off on the fact that I can concentrate so clearly on his pleasure. I know he feels each stroke of my tongue, because I can see him react. He won’t get that kind of feedback from what’s hanging between my legs right now. But I can tell that it’s taken a lot for him to even ask this of me. Normally, if he wants to try something new, he just plunges ahead. This man is no Sensitive New Age type, always checking and double-checking everything out of “respect.” I hate that. Those guys are the most unbelievably boring in bed. I think that a lot of them have secret kinky fantasies about being taken and used by some leather-clad dominatrix type, but they’re too cheap to just go see a pro.

I turn around. My little purple dildo is bobbing between my legs.

“Okay,” I say. “Get down on your knees.”

He scrambles to the floor, but doesn’t move any closer to me or my dick.

“We can do this, but on one condition,” I say.

He nods.

“Tell me why.”

He swallows once, then licks his lips nervously. The sight makes me just a little bit wet. I am obsessed with his mouth. I have been since the day we met. He has a big mouth, both literally and figuratively. He loves to talk. He loves to kiss me. I bought concealer for the very first time ever after our third date, when he left a few hickies a little too high on my neck.

I love to bite his lip and listen to him gasp. I love to listen to the sounds he makes when he’s close to coming. Whenever

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