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I've got a pussy...  

OldDinosaur23 61M
100 posts
11/21/2015 8:14 pm
I've got a pussy...


Ok, no, I don't - I think that's why I'm out here, frankly.

But I do have a cat. She's very friendly, and she loves petting.

Ah, petting. Been a while since I've had that pleasure. Running my hand along her back, feeling her shiver... having her run her nails down my back... oh, yeah...

A lot of kissing. I love kissing women. I love pulling them up tightly against my body, feeling their curves through their clothes. I love reaching under a blouse, and working my hand up, up, up, until the only thing that separates me from my target is a sheer bra.

I used to cup the breast first - feel its weight, feel its shape, feel how soft, how smooth the skin is around the breast. If I could cup both of them at the same time, I was a very happy man!

I believe the last time I was involved in some heavy petting, it was in a bed. In a nice, dark room. We were laying in bed, her head rested upon my left arm while we kissed, and my right hand was wandering around.

I remember slowly pulling her blouse off, and pulling the bra strap down, and slowly exposing her lovely breast to my hungry eyes. I remember kissing a path down her neck, across her chest, until I could kiss her breast. Lick her nipple. Blow cool air on her nipple, still with some saliva on it from when I was licking it. Once it was nice and hard, I would suck on it, trying to pull as much of it as I could into my mouth.

Of course, my hand was still roaming her body, sliding down, until I hit her pants. A little pull, and th snap comes undone, and we would slowly push her pants off her while we were still greedily kissing each other. A finger running along the outside of her panties, just to make sure she is getting wet... oh, yeah!

My hands would trail off down her legs, as I hoped to prolong her pleasure, as well as to tease her. By now, she's untucking my shirt, unbuttoning it, and trying to slide it off my shoulders. But I still have a bit of a lead in the removing clothes department... one piece left!

I loved to finger her clit through the fabric. Something about the silky soft panties and her clit, well, it really turned her on. Far be it from me to skip using something so handy!

One she starts to soak through her panties, they need to come off. I kiss a path down along her belly, across her hips, and down the inside of one leg, all the way down to the ankle, and then switch to the other side and kiss my way leisurely back up, until I am face to face with her pussy.

The fragrance... the feel of her... the total control I had over her while I was licking her, while I was finger-fucking her... I would sometimes reach up and tweak one of her nipples, trying to keep a pattern with the tongue lashing I was giving her.

My free hand is roaming along her belly, holding her in place, as she starts to squirm, trying either to get away - a futile hope, at best - or to rub herself a little harder on my face.

Eventually, all good things must come to an end, so I would work my way back up, kissing a path along her hip, her belly, her breasts (sucking on those beautiful nipples), her neck, all the while continuing to finger fuck her. I would hold her tight against me as my finger kept up its dance, and my lips and tongue would move to the beat my fingers were making,

If I was lucky, she would return the favor. One of my favorite things to do during foreplay was 69. But I would frequently lose myself in pleasuring her, ad her sucking me would be quite pointless; but, if I concentrated on her sucking me, I wouldn't last very long.

Sometimes, a feather would be involved; maybe a mask, so she wouldn't know what was coming next.

You know what we never tried? A vibrator. That might have been a lot of fun!

What's your favorite part of foreplay?

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