It’s a warm August evening; outside the window, a gale is blowing, and I can hear heavy rain and a thunderstorm. I call a taxi, looking forward to seeing her again—not even a supercell storm is going to stop me from meeting her tonight for oral. Every taxi service cancels on me; the streets are flooded, and trees have fallen. She texts me that she’s incredibly horny and can’t wait to see me. Damn it—I get into a car and head her way, right through the intense storm. The drive takes an hour instead of the usual ten minutes; along the way, she sends me photos and lets me know she isn’t wearing any underwear. I try to get to her as fast as I can. I pull up in front of her apartment building; she throws on a dress and rushes downstairs to open the door for me.

Without even saying hello, she grabs my hand and pulls me quickly into her apartment. As the door closes, she throws herself at me, just as she had messaged me earlier that day. I kiss her passionately and undress her. She stands completely naked before me, sensing how aroused I am; it’s not our first time, after all, and she knows that being with her makes me hard instantly. She unbuckles my belt and pulls down my trousers and boxers. She runs her tongue over it, then takes it entirely into her mouth. She had messaged me earlier, saying how much she couldn’t wait to have it in her mouth again. She loves the taste of me, and I love the taste of her. She gives me an incredible blowjob right by the front door, while I play with her hair and breasts. I am burning with desire for her—and I, too, am desperate to have her on my tongue.

… for oral …

We move to the bedroom and close the blinds. After all, we want a bit of privacy, and she has curious neighbors. I lay her down on the bed, kissing her passionately—on her lips, her neck… and I whisper that I’m going to go down on her until she cums in my mouth. She writhes and trembles all over. I trail my mouth from her neck down across her breasts; I adore her breasts and nipples. I spend a moment with them—kissing, gently biting, and sucking—then continue downward, over her stomach and lower belly, until I reach her inner thighs. I kiss them, feeling how wet she is—she’s absolutely soaking, and I love it. I lick her all over and begin to kiss her there. I play with her using both my tongue and my lips, alternating between the two, while she trembles uncontrollably. Meanwhile, I use my hands to play with her nipples. I can feel her writhing, her back arching, and I know she’s close to the peak. I start sucking on her clitoris more intensely, teasing the opening with my tongue, until she experiences an explosive orgasm and finally relaxes completely. I look at her, say a tender “yum,” then move up to her lips and kiss her … for oral.