From not being believed I was a virgin to being call El Diablo, I've always been good at this particular thing. Being invited to dine between a woman's thighs always puts a smile on my face. I'm a great guest, I always finish my meal ask for seconds and lick the plate clean.

I find the clit to be so fascinating. Swirling my tongue around that lovely button, tasting that wonderful nectar from your lips, gripping your legs back so I can bury my face in you is my happy place.

I've met a few on wonderful women on here. Every experience being different but always ending in orgasmic satisfaction. The conversations when taking a break always seem to be intimate. The cuddling feels as if time stops and the world disappears. It's one of the few times I can absolutely lose myself.

That first meeting is always strange and awkward but I try my best to catch up to that flirting speed. It's hard to just click with someone. Hard to feel comfortable. So caught up in our own heads, over thinking evey step. But when I'm given a chance I won't disappoint.

It starts with frivolous conversation. Then we lean in and our lips meet. I make my way down appreciate every curve, softness and just her.

Undoing buttons and zippers, pulling and yanking cloths off. That clumsy catch of pants on the end of her feet. Pulling off the delicate underwear taking in the beauty of a woman.

Leaning in, spreading her legs making way for my face to get buried into her. Sticking my tongue out, starting at the bottom of her lips to enjoy that first taste of her. Nudging at that hidden clit as I pass by. Lingering a while as I flick the tip of my tongue deeper. Pulling back her hood to get a perfect look at her pulsing clit. Kissing, licking, sucking her there. Swirling my tongue as my nose dives deeper into her mound with every passing.

Listing to her breathing increase, hearing the start of the moans, encourages me to keep going. Griping her thighs, pulling her closer to me squishing my face as my tounge digs in. Feeling my face get wetter, the moans getting louder, I can't stop now, I won't stop! Her grabbing my head trying to hold on. One hand wander and take a hold of her breast, nipple between two fingers. The other finds hand finding her g spot as my toung stroks along her clit. Rubbing her with my fingers making that come her motion. My hand moves to keeping her legs spread wide. Her back arking. I can't hold her back anymore and her thighs lock my face as I keep going early able to gasp for air. Unconcerned about my air just focused on making her cum. She pushes me away closing her legs twitching. I enjoy watching this part. Slowly going back to a relax state. I go for a kiss as my hand goes back between her legs to start everything over again. I think Maybe I focus on her breast this time or grip her throat, flip her around and have her on her knees or get her sitting on my face to reach and feel every curve.

I stop when she taps out telling me how sore she is, that she can't go again. I pout but accept we cuddle and talk about anything. Holding her im greatful, thankful and just happy, hopeful for the next text wanting me.

Yeah so that's a vague summary of my success on here.

I'd actually like to hear about your experiences good or bad. Or chat in more detail about my experiences.