Friday, December 7, 2018

Eat the Tease out!

eating the tease out
Audio version
Audio version
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Hello, hello there!
Sit down and take a listen about this wench who 
teased me the spring before with suggestive phone 
sex, and then thought she could do the same the 
following fall Semester.  

Come that next Fall I was ready for her, so when 
she called I gave her the irresistible tease to her 
tease so that she wanted MORE than just a phone 
conversation. We made arrangements for her to 
come over to my room on campus.  

She dropped by like the tease she had been on 
the phone. All she had on was a poncho over a 
sarape over a two piece bathing suit. She could 
see the lust for her I had in my eyes. And she 
asked me in a disingenuous, coquettish virtuosity,
"Are you going to take advantage of me?" And of 

course I said with equal dis-ingenuousness, 
“No I'm not  going to do anything like that!”.

So we sat on the sofa. We were so close-less than 
a forearm away from each other, and we started to 
kiss. She said to me, “My breasts are my most 
sensitive area..” With that I touched her breast and 
you can hear her gasp in an exhaling excitement. 
With that I began to work my fingers, chaperoning 
them up between her legs and you could hear her 
moan. Oh boy, did she moan!

She was saying, “No, oh no!”, not so much that 
she didn’t want it but how much SHE DID WANT IT, 
and was viscerally enjoying this. After introducing 
my tongue into her vaginal vault, I turned her over, 
so she was on her elbows and knees. I stuck my 
tongue deep into that pussy. (Oh you can hear her 
really scream. Oh yeah, that sound was so good to 
hear that it sent thrills up through my crotch and up 
my spine).

She uttered in an exclamatory tone, some oaths she
moaned and screamed out, and she did it so loudly 
that I relished that moment of hearing her ache in 
her pleasure. She moaned, “ Yes....Yes!” I really 
relished the moaning she was doing. “Yes!”, she was 
saying, “Yes, yes, yes!”. You could hear her panting 
trying to catch her breath in the excitement of her arousal. 
And she reached down with her hands and grabbed 
onto my head just so she could have something to 
hold onto during Her guttural, moaning, orgasmic 
climax, “UhhhhhhhhhhoooooooooooooooOhhhhhhhhhhhh...”.



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