Tell us of your best IRL cunnilingus experience! (Either as giver or receiver.)
I'll start! In fact, I'll give you three of them!
Me: Swedish guy, soft beard, been told many times I'm good looking, health care professional, somewhat nerdy, a bit shy when younger.
#1 The first time is always special, and mine was truly so!
My first ever sexual experience (quite late in life, at 21) was all about cunnilingus. I was madly in love with a Yemenite-Israeli girl, and that day she kissed me for the first time, then pulled me down next to her on the sofa and guided my hand to her breasts, sliding it in under her bra to make contact with soft warm flesh and small hard dark nipples. There followed extending suckling of those beautiful nipples while she put a hand around the back of my head, pushing my face against her chest, encouraging me to suck harder, the dusky skin around the small brown areoles flushed and glistening with my saliva. When I asked her if I could taste her further down, she smiled and helped me pull her panties down.
I don't know how long I spent exploring her with my mouth, but it was the most beautiful experience of my life! The smooth warm skin of her inner thighs against my cheeks, the soft pubic hair tickling my nose, that incredible moist warmth under my tongue! Her taste was sweeter than honey, more intoxicating than wine! (I'm actually an abstainer so I wouldn't know, but I'm taking a bit of poetic license here, ok? Because poetry is the only thing I can think of to describe the sensations involving and engulfing each of my five senses!)
The scent of her was in my nostrils with each breath I took, and the sound of her breathing and soft moans was music in my ears. Her dark labial lips opening up underneath my tongue were as beautiful as dew-moist flower-petals.
I looked up and saw her face, eyes closed and a dreamy expression on her face while she caressed her breasts with her fingertips. She opened her eyes and saw me watching her and her face lit up with a smile that was like the sun rising above the horizon and bathing my face in its warm rays.
Like I said, I don't know how long it lasted but she eventually stopped me, because there was a very real chance we would get interrupted, so that was as far as we got, but to me that day always counts as My First Time. I did get to see her a few more times during the next several years, and even to go down on her again a couple of times, once even going all the way (she was actually married at the time) with her riding me and then letting me straddle her chest and climax between her breasts.
I'll start! In fact, I'll give you three of them!
Me: Swedish guy, soft beard, been told many times I'm good looking, health care professional, somewhat nerdy, a bit shy when younger.
#1 The first time is always special, and mine was truly so!
My first ever sexual experience (quite late in life, at 21) was all about cunnilingus. I was madly in love with a Yemenite-Israeli girl, and that day she kissed me for the first time, then pulled me down next to her on the sofa and guided my hand to her breasts, sliding it in under her bra to make contact with soft warm flesh and small hard dark nipples. There followed extending suckling of those beautiful nipples while she put a hand around the back of my head, pushing my face against her chest, encouraging me to suck harder, the dusky skin around the small brown areoles flushed and glistening with my saliva. When I asked her if I could taste her further down, she smiled and helped me pull her panties down.
I don't know how long I spent exploring her with my mouth, but it was the most beautiful experience of my life! The smooth warm skin of her inner thighs against my cheeks, the soft pubic hair tickling my nose, that incredible moist warmth under my tongue! Her taste was sweeter than honey, more intoxicating than wine! (I'm actually an abstainer so I wouldn't know, but I'm taking a bit of poetic license here, ok? Because poetry is the only thing I can think of to describe the sensations involving and engulfing each of my five senses!)
The scent of her was in my nostrils with each breath I took, and the sound of her breathing and soft moans was music in my ears. Her dark labial lips opening up underneath my tongue were as beautiful as dew-moist flower-petals.
I looked up and saw her face, eyes closed and a dreamy expression on her face while she caressed her breasts with her fingertips. She opened her eyes and saw me watching her and her face lit up with a smile that was like the sun rising above the horizon and bathing my face in its warm rays.
Like I said, I don't know how long it lasted but she eventually stopped me, because there was a very real chance we would get interrupted, so that was as far as we got, but to me that day always counts as My First Time. I did get to see her a few more times during the next several years, and even to go down on her again a couple of times, once even going all the way (she was actually married at the time) with her riding me and then letting me straddle her chest and climax between her breasts.