#SexySearchingI was having a bit of a trawl through my “Search Terms” looking to see what random requests had driven people to my blog and the one that kind of leapt out was “Hooked On Cunnilingus“. Now, given the the #FoodForThought prompt this week was all about Vice and Indulgence, it seemed somewhat serendipitous .

I’ve waxed lyrical on many occasions about my love of this particular activity. During those periods where I am without a regular sex partner, it is probably the thing I miss more than anything else. From the very first time I tasted it, I have been hooked on the flavour of a woman’s most essential essence.

Food 4 Thought - #Food4ThoughtCunnilingus is one of those activities that plays either directly, or in directly on all of the senses. There is, quite obviously the taste and the way it changes, getting richer as her arousal builds, peaking as she reaches climax. So combined with taste is the scent of her; so impossible to avoid breathing in as my tongue explores every fold of her cunt. Then there are the sounds she makes as my tongue works it magic on her, the sighs, the soft whimpers that slowly build into longer, deeper moans of pleasure as the intensity builds. Then there is touch,combined with vision. Watching and feeling her body respond to my tongue and lips. The hand on the back of my head, the pressing of her thighs, the involuntary spasms and twitches as the sensations take over and she surrenders to them.

The Oral Sex ProjectAll of these combine to heighten the expression of her pleasure in what I am doing to her and this, in turn, increases my pleasure in return. A virtuous circle; the more I know she is enjoying what I’m doing, the more I enjoy doing it, reveling in it, savouring it, knowing that in doing so, I am further increasing her enjoyment of what I am doing. And so it builds, upwards, stronger, increasingly intense until she dives over the edge to be consumed in the release of her orgasm and I watch the expression on her face, the minute muscle twitches, the tics and tells of her climax.

I’m not sure if it qualifies as a vice, but it is certainly and activity that I love to indulge in. There is something inherently rewarding in the knowledge that such a simple action on my part; that doing something I enjoy so much can cause so much pleasure, can create such intense arousal.

As someone who derives so much of their own pleasure from the pleasure of their partner, cunnilingus is definitely at the top of my “things to do” list.



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  1. Oh my I know what you mean, I’ve missed the touch and taste of pussy. To feel a woman shuddered under your tongue is unbelievable. I also adore it when Master pins my legs wide and doesn’t stop!!


  2. I tweeted earlier this week about a comment that JB made last time we were together. He loves to worship my pussy, actually most pussies I think. He told me that when he first dated his ex wife he would fall asleep between her thighs only to wake up in the morning ready to take up where he left off. I think he and you have very similar ideas about cunnilingus. Personally I couldn’t be happier. I love when his face is in my cunt,


  3. The first time my partner touched me there with his tongue and lips I jumped. I had never, in 80 years, had any man want me like that. And to say it tasted beautiful was for me, “yuk!” But, it was the most amazing sensation. And when he sucked and flicked my clitoris OMG!! I orgasmed so quickly. Now he will do it regularly as part of our lovemaking. I get so wet so fast.
    Great post! Just discovered your blog. We both enjoy it.
    Thank you!
    Naomi and Rex

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  4. I think my man feels like this about giving me head – I always say to him “u enjoy it?” A bit bewildered as to how he could – but that is me – past history shit – u know. Nice to have u on f4t!!


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