Sexual orientation :
In the Restroom
Nina and I were in a bar one evening, looking for something exciting. Nina was wearing a very short skirt, a top that cut low and showed lots of deep cleavage. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and when she leaned forward to pick up her glass I could see her dark, smooth-aureoled nipples, erect and beckoning to me like the lights of a Christmas tree. My hand slipped under the table, to stroke her thigh, encased in fishnet stockings. Nina responded by squeezing my crotch, feeling my cock through my pants. It didn’t take long for her firm grasp to make it bulge uncomfortably.
Suddenly Nina stood up, letting go of my cock and making my hand slide off her firm, warm thigh. “Sorry, babe,” she said: “gotta pee.” I must have looked miserable as I stared up at her – “What? You can’t leave me like this!” I shifted, embarrassed, trying to do something about the erection struggling painfully against my jeans.
Nina smiled and tossed her hair mischievously. “Oh, all right, then…” She reached down and grabbed my hand and led me to the ladies room. Just outside the door she motioned me to stop and peeked in. Nobody else was in there, so I followed her into the stall and watched, fascinated and getting harder by the second, as she slid her panties down her slightly-parted legs. She sat and smiled at me, teasing me by rubbing her breasts while I listened to the sound, like a sparkling stream, coming from beneath her. Then she stood up, her panties stretched between her widespread feet, and told me "Now - be a good boy and clean me off. With your tongue."
I was shocked but aroused, and I knew better then to disobey my Nina – ever. So hesitantly but obediently I knelt before her, my face level with her glistening pussy. As usual, whenever Nina lets me see her cunt, I took a few moments to stare eagerly at its complicated folds, the thick and warm labia, the slick, hairless mound and the bulge of her clit-hood. Then suddenly Nina thrust her crotch at me impatiently and her mound struck me in the face, forcefully. At the same time she grabbed my hair and pushed me hard into her moisture. Eager to please her I lapped enthusiastically with my tongue, carefully covering the entirety of her wet slit. I was immediately surprised at the delicious flavour of her salty wetness. Nina’s cunt is always heavenly, but the addition of a thin film of her sparkling urine to the juices I was used to drinking from that fleshy flower made it even more appetizing.
What I was doing seemed so intimate, so nasty, that I could barely stop myself from coming without even a hand on my cock. Nina tasted delicious and I realized that I wanted to do this special service for her constantly. My tongue was licking her puffy outer lips, cleaning them of every salty, dewy drop, when suddenly she spin around and bent over, her ass spreading in my face. "Be sure to get it all..." she told me in a voice that invited no dissent – not that I would have protested at all. I licked the deep, dark crack of her ass, collecting the golden liquid that had trickled into it, especially savoring what had pooled in her tight anal opening. Nina knows that I love eating her asshole – sometimes she forces me to; sometimes she makes me beg for the privilege - so she put her hands on her firm, round cheeks and pulled them wide apart for me, letting my tongue dig snugly into her secret, rear opening. The feeling of servitude was amazing, as exciting as the taste of her moistened anus. Nina moaned with delight as she grinded her ass forcefully in my face, rubbing her puckered hole against my lips and making me squirm with my tongue to keep it centered in the hollow of her tight, pink rim. I felt her strong, warm sphincter pulsing, clutching at my tongue, and knew Nina was as excited as I was. Then she sadly, gently dislodged my tongue from her well-licked and probed ring and slowly withdrew her ass from my sweat-coated face to turn around again and present me with a dripping, reddened slit.
"Finish my cunt. There's still a lot of juice there." There certainly was, and I couldn't wait to taste and swallow it, to moisten my lips and cheeks with those precious, secret fluids. While I was licking Nina, finished cleaning her outer labia and now sucking her protruding inner labia into my mouth to nibble and lick, a tiny, final spurt of liquid burst from her cunt, running against the side of my face and down my neck. I caught some of it in my mouth and was astounded by the warm, tangy flavour - I loved it. It seemed like such a treasure because it came from Nina, from her beautiful cunt, and it marked me as hers - as her obedient slave and your property. I knew from that moment that I would always want to be there for these intimate moments, to receive Nina’s fluids and clean her genitals.
After holding the hot mouthful on my tongue for a second to savour the sweet taste I swallowed, partly out of desire, and partly to show Nina that I was hers, completely - that I would do anything for her, and let her do anything to me. She smiled wickedly, getting the message, and rotated her sopping your genitals into my face. My tongue was between her labia, now, cleaning the sticky slit, digging into the creamy, open vagina searching for other fluids - the thick white strands, deep inside her, which taste the strongest and make me insane with desire. I would never be satisfied; I could never get enough of Nina. She could produce endless fluids and I would thirst for more.
I focused on her clit, sucking it from its hood into my mouth. Nina’s soft moans encouraged me and I reached around her and grabbed her firm, round ass, massaging the cheeks and spreading them so that my fingers met at the tender rosebud that is the treasure concealed between them. Her anus was still slick from my licking, so it was easy for me to slide a finger into her, past her snug, firm sphincter and deep into the warmth and moisture of her ass. We both knew that when she came I would slip the finger out and lick it off while she watched. And if Nina was satisfied she would allow me to masturbate while I did that, urging me on vocally and by spreading herself for me to examine.
My finger probing her backdoor, massaging the internal walls of her ass, I devoured Nina’s cunt like it possessed me - as it does. I am her slave. I swirled my tongue around her clit, which poked into my mouth eagerly. Sucking, licking, nibbling, I brought Nina to a loud, wet orgasm and I was happy, knowing that there would always be more juices for me to taste, to bathe my face in, and to mark me as her property.