My tongue is a hot tool

There are many expressions with the word tongue: mother tongue, tongue in cheek, on the tip of the tongue, gift of tongues, tongue and groove, roll off the tongue, acid tongue, tongue lashing… the list goes on and on. My preferred one is tongue twisting, especially when it means tongue-fucking a man. I am sure that many of you will agree that the taste of a dude’s ass is simply divine!

Kissing is often the first step to a sexual experience. You spot a guy in a bar, in a disco, in a sauna, in a back alley, you approach him, you make eye contact, and suddenly the two of you are embracing, kissing, sucking each other’s tongue. The term French kiss originated in America and Great Britain in the early 1900s, when it was believed that French culture was more open to adventurous sexual practices.

My mother tongue is French and I adore using my tongue to stimulate a partner for mutual sexual pleasure. It did not take me long to discover that lips, tongue and other parts of the mouth are powerful erogenous zones that contribute to sexual arousal. I’ve seen guys getting hard just by sucking my tongue, and vice versa. Recently, I had a date with a bear; he was waiting for me, lying in bed, jockstrap bulging, cigar in mouth. We first kissed, sucked each other’s tongue with passion, and I found the taste of the cigar to be so virile, so energizing.

When a date comes over to my place, we usually cuddle on the sofa, sip a glass of wine, kiss and caress. I like to lick his ears, then unbutton his shirt and lick the tip of his nipples. The result is often a moan of pleasure. My nose is also at work and the scent of sweaty armpits turns me on 200%; I indulge in licking the hairy cavity, inhaling as much as I can of male aroma. My tongue slowly goes a little lower to tickle his ribs, and to poke his navel. It is time to get comfy on the bed, not necessarily to get completely naked. Just wearing a jockstrap is an ideal scenario.

I like to caress an athletic pouch, squeeze the balls, rub the hidden shaft. As soon as it points out of the pouch, my tongue gets to work, licking the emerging mushroom, poking into the pee slit (I call it the one-eye trouser snake). My hands have a hold on the nicely framed ass. I stretch the elastic hip bands and snap the base of the round offering. Caressing and kissing a man’s ass is nice, licking it is so arousing. By the time I’m ready to insert my tongue in his crack, my partner has removed his jockstrap. Do I start with the ass or the crotch? Maybe alternate!

It so happens that tight balls excite me more than low hangers. I adore licking a firm nutsack, swallowing the apricots too. Long or short, a hard shaft gets my attention. I love to swirl my tongue around the rod, following the red vein up and down. Nothing better than a tongue to lubricate a man’s engine. I’m sure you have all had fun in a 69 position. When we both disperse ropes of creamy nectar at the same time, the licking gets out of this world!

The ass crack is now begging to also get wet. It can be smooth, hairy or sweaty; whatever the case, I bury my face in the divine partition, cover the asshole with spit, and lick the rosebud with a flat tongue as a first step. Once this is done, I energetically tongue-twist my way inside, as far as I can to taste a yummy manhole. Do you know what I enjoy the most in rimming? It’s not just plunging my tongue deep inside a man’s sphincter, and lick the virile hole, but also insert my tongue deep inside his mouth, back and forth. Ass, mouth, ass, mouth, fucking tasty!

All this tongue fun gets me so hard and ready to pump my man juice inside a raw fuck hole. I want to shoot a load of cum with no barrier, shove my dick in, shove my rod out, with rhythm and force. I bite my tongue when I penetrate the manly offering, my tongue moistens my lips when I pull out my dick. In, out, in, out, I feel my jizz rising, ready to flood my partner’s fuck haven. The stream is torrential. I don’t want to spoil a single drop. I want my partner to flush out the sperm load so that I can lick as much drippings as I can to fill his mouth. If you haven’t tried snowballing, you have no idea what supreme tongue delicacy you are missing.

I also get turn on by guys in leather gear. I adore to lick their boots, harness and jockstrap. The taste of leather is exhilarating. Once they take their boots and socks off, I lick their feet, swirl my tongue between their toes and taste the sweaty dessert. So yummy!

My face, pecs, crotch and butt have nothing special. Just average assets. My gift resides in my tongue. It’s a hot tool. It has served me well for over forty years.