Delicious Pussyeating.

Some things just reoccur in the mind a lot. If this sounds at all familiar, I wouldn’t doubt if I’ve written something similar before. That’s how it feels with me. Read me often enough, does it at all feel like I’m just taking the same material and rehashing it with a different glaze? It is curious to read my material over time.

But nevermind that.

I was thinking about pussy. I remember when I was a virgin, I was told I needed to just “get laid”. As if penetrating a Vagina would magically make me stop being so sexual. Ha ha. HA HA! Yeah, right. After having sex, I wanted more sex. Reminds me of kissing. I didn’t crave kissing until after I kissed a girl. Though. I did crave cunnilingus before performing it on a lady.

When I’m bored and spacing out, I think about eating pussy. ..Okay, I’ve well-established that. Oh, and girls riding me. Depends on my mood.

OH, now I remember what the point of this was. Different ladies have different scents and flavors. I just can’t get over how delicious Jennie was. Her flavor was that good. And her scent was completely inviting. Even her panties smelled good. …Hey, she was changing and she offered to let me smell them. Yeah, I’m a dirty boy. We know that.

I haven’t met that many kitties. (Picture me shaking hands with a vulva. Well, maybe not hands.) But some are a bit stronger than others. Not a bad thing. I guess I got used to it. Funny thing with Paige is that she gave me pussybreath. My breath would reek of her cunt after I ate her. I got a kick out of it. (Just don’t eat peanut butter cookies afterwards. Peanut butter pussy breath is disgusting.) I also got used to how her initial scent was a little strong. I never saw anything wrong with it.

*yawns*

What was my point? Oh right, I didn’t have one. I love licking clit!