My fantasies about women are invariably cunnilingus-related...

I love the taste of pussy; it's like strains of honey, each sharing similar notes but each woman redolent of her own scent. I love finding the soft crevices in her femininity, discovering just what areas get her off, which tongue-strokes, exploring the rhythm of her orgasms, teasing her from one into her next.

It is said that for a woman giving a blowjob is actually a very dominant act; you're reducing someone to their cock, at your mercy, needing you. But for me, there is no greater feeling in the world than lying between a woman's legs, feeling her stomach muscles knot in orgasm, flicking your tongue and feeling her whole body heave up in response. It is pure sexual power.

I mean, I do love the blowjob as well - and every woman has her own style. But I think, in the end, it's that it's too easy for me to fantasize about anonymous blowjobs. A mouth is like another, and while I can envision the pretty face at the end of that mouth, it's all about my pleasure. I can map my pleasure onto anyone.

Your pleasure, though? That's a special bond between you and me. I'm going to kneel between your legs and map out your sighs, discover what your skin tastes like under my tongue. I'm going to see how wet you get when I slide my fingers in, feel the stiffness of your clitoris hardening beneath my ministrations, feel how you respond when I slide my palms up your belly to pinch your nipples. I'm going to see whether you fight the orgasm with gritted teeth and strained muscles until I haul it shrieking out of your body, or whether you cum easily and will quiver to my every movement as I conduct your delight with my tongue.

And that's all dependent on your body. If I'm interested in you, there's a part of my brain that's trying to calculate whether you'd want my teeth at the nape of your neck, how you'd respond if I grazed my fingernails along the insides of your elbows. And if we kiss, I'm noting how you respond to my tongue, knowing that how you like to be kissed on the mouth is often how you like to be kissed on your sweet pussy, because I know that no two women are alike. That's why I'm so eager to explore. It's you. That's inseparable. I want that. I need you.

And if you need this, you know what to do.

5'9, very slight dad bod, D/D free, w/ proof