Pussy Lips Doing the Twitch Dance
by
Fap Smith
My left pussy lip twitched.
“What’s that about?” I wondered.
Then I remembered. The same thing happened the day before Peanut got his head. Maybe he was going to stop by again. Or maybe he’s just thinking of me.
As I relived how well he licked and slurped and teased my pussy that first time, my right pussy lip twitched.
Then both pussy lips started dancing. Not a slow dance, but a fast, old-time disco type of dance. I swear I had to hold them down so they wouldn’t jump out of my panties!
“Peanut is a good name for him,” I thought.
If it weren’t for his pussy-licking skills, there would be no point in getting naked with him. That little dickie of his wasn’t enough to matter. Good thing he liked head.
I almost laughed the first time I got ahold of that little dickie. Two fingers and a thumb were all that fit on the shaft.
You see, I’m a cock-sucking treasure. Of course I got him off.
Twittering the tip of my tongue along the bottom of his short shaft made him groan. Using my tongue to touch and to do a stop-and-go swirling dance around his dickie head made his skinny legs go stiff and spread to max.
But the real treat, the one that transported him out of this universe into whatever erotic, personal, and private universe he treasures, was when I flicked the tip of my tongue back and forth. On the underside of his little dickie head. Right where his dickie shaft started.
It transported Peanut into a subjective erotic heaven. The creature twitched and moaned and his legs stiffened even more. He swung his head back and forth. He grabbed his hair. His hips humped. He even stopped breathing for a moment and then gulped air like there was a shortage.
I stopped for a moment. That breath stoppage was scary.
But the instant I stopped, he raised his head and chest off the mattress and literally screamed, “MORE!!!!”
Not being the sadistic kind (only sometimes), I caressed his balls and returned the tip of my tongue to his most erotic spot. It was time to bring this to a close.
It took only one flick of my tongue on the bottom of his dickie, right where the head meets the shaft.
His nuts tightened, and I knew the juice was coming.
Sure enough, it spurted. There wasn’t much. Maybe small dicks also have small cum.
I got the impression it was the first time he got head. From someone as skilled as me, I mean.
You see, I enjoy making guys squirm. And Peanut absolutely knows how to make a pussy feel good with his oral skills. It's a good trade.
Earlier, he had made me come several times. With each orgasm, he was gentle right afterward until I got my breath back and the sensitiveness had gone away a little bit.
He was a journeyman with his pussy-licking skills.
After each come, after I had a chance to luxuriate for a few moments in the relaxing afterglow, he resumed his skillful tonguing. He even played with my pussy hairs lightly while his tongue went up and down my pussy and teased my clit into begging for more attention.
Yes, he was good.
I grabbed my phone and typed.
“hey peanut wanna get head my pussy lips twitching”
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