How To Get Free Ice Cream

"I scream, you scream, we all scream with ice cream..."

Facing you, I grip the cone. I snag your eyes and lick the tip. My tongue lingers.I lap at the sides.My tongue unhurriedly drags bottom to top.You watch my lips close over one ball, leaving a drop on my nose. I leave it there. Cream cascades down my fingers, dripping onto...

Wet

"Can you release your inhibitions?"

I hold you underneath the water stream, thoroughly wetting our bodies. Pulling you closer, my dark stubble scratches your neck as my mouth nibbles and kisses your shoulder, with water dripping from our skin.Pulling back, I lather my hands with...

I Love to Play the Rusty Trombone

"May I play in your band?"

"No, tiny piccolo. My hands crave holding something bigger.""Keyboard?" Now, my lips pout. "Not the drums either," I fuss. "Hear me! My mouth feels left out!" So, he chooses this instrument to place in my face. My tongue wets the mouthpiece, lips purse round the hole.Eager hands join in, grasping and sliding....