So, that evening I opened a bottle of champagne, and when Lynne came home from work I suggested she put on some sexy clothes.
No, she would dump me straight away.īut I made a plan, if I went down on her, covered my mouth with her juices and then worked my way up her body and kissed her, maybe if she tasted her own juices, perhaps, she would do the same to me. I had always fancied the idea of swallowing my own cum I’m not gay, but the thought of my cum in my mouth turned me on.īut how could I suggest it, what would she think of me, 'I want to eat my come – is that ok with you?'. We hadn’t been into anything too kinky, sex in different positions, oral sex, etc – it was great, she was the best girlfriend I had ever had….but I craved something more. She was Five foot Eight inches with long, blond hair and fantastically good looking. I had been going out with my girlfriend, Lynne, for a month.
