Drahcir

I'm glad you liked it. I'm pretty skilled with my tongue. I like to drive the guy nuts using it all over the body

On 5/15/2021 at 3:47 AM, pushmylimits said:

I've never felched, nor been felched; I'd be delighted to try it some time.  Probably to get felched would be better to start with.

I do get rimmed often enough, it seems.  I have a great FWB, and he is in profound lust with my ass.  After a sufficient volume of clouds has been created, he often has me get on all fours, while he positions himself on his all fours right behind me, and first, it's his fingers that begin stroking my now throbbing hole, and after just a very few minutes, something much broader, much softer, much wetter, and much warmer than the tenderest of his fingers is scouting its way, first, around the outside of my hole, and after he's adjudged my panting and moaning to have reached suitable levels, then to the inside of my hole itself.  I find I cannot help it; in spite of myself, I feel my anal muscles pushing back, against not simply his tongue, but against the very air in the room.  When we've planned adequately, my friend has carefully trimmed his beard and moustache, which I feel on those occasions tenderly - well, not so tenderly actually, driving my hole nuts as their stiff bristles scrape along the soft and tender skin of my orifice.  As  often as not, that's the point at which my shoulders collapse in runaway lust, and I fold my arms in front of me and rest my head where they cross while my friend continues his oral ministrations to my person.  My thoughts become incoherent, all I do is moan and whimper, and all he does is eat and snicker.  Lastly, the pointy tongue becomes the wide shovel, and my hole is being partially eaten in this latest onslaught.  If I was moaning and whimpering before, I'm sometimes sobbing now, with lust and depraved enjoyment of what he is doing to me.  At least a few times it becomes his object to see just how far inside me he can shove it, and when he does so, he maintains it there for at least a few seconds and wiggles it up and down, back and forth and around, and sometimes he just lets it lie there inside me where he's put it and enjoys my reacting to it so stridently, and every few moments, this low-pitched rumbling chuckle quietly spills forth from his mouth, softly vibrating my soft tissues.

I like to trim a hole that is clean and preferably pink and tight. Just right enough that my tongue has a little resistance upon entering.