Cunnilingus with Rayne -Taste the Raynebow- Part 1

 

My boyfriend doesn’t know how to eat my pussy. There, I said it. He’s a grown-ass man who has no idea of how to lick my gorgeous cunt. I’ve done everything I can think of to make it easier for him. I’ve shaved, waxed, sugared all of the hair away.  Which, let me tell you, isn’t a piece of cake in the least. We have watched lesbian porn and I have even given him instructions. I mean to be fair he has never been a fan of cunnilingus. 

 

Despite all of this, he just does a half-ass job. I need my pussy eaten the way you would suck the juices out of a very sweet peach. So, that’s why I put out an ad online. I sat down in front of my laptop, found the perfect place, and then got to work on an ad. “Taste the Raynebow,” was my heading. “Cum and drink the finest pussy juices under the sparkling sun. You won’t be sorry!” Then I hit enter and submitted it. Floods of emails came in, but most were those spambots wanting me to be their sugar baby.

 

 I sighed, feeling like I would never find a sexy man to lay me down on my bed, spread my legs, my lips, nibble on my clit, and have a taste of my sweet, Raynebow juice box.

 

There is something incredibly powerful about having a man’s face buried in your twat. Your legs wrapped around his head while he sucks and pulls on your wet clit. I needed that feeling more than anything, and just picturing it was making me soak through my panties. Assuming I was never going to find someone to perform cunnilingus for me I went to shower and use my showerhead to get me off. It is the next best thing after all. Hot water on full blast massage setting hitting my sweet spot.

 

Eventually, while I was masturbating in the shower, an email came in. It was from you! It said that you couldn’t wait to give me cunnilingus. How you picture spreading my lips exposing my clit and sucking on it till I scream your name and cum down your face. Well, I couldn’t ignore that! It sounded like exactly what I wanted and so desperately needed. So, I wrote you back. “Cum and taste the Raynebow, love,”  along with my phone number. We exchanged some texts and even some pictures. You requested a pussy shot, so I slid my navy blue lace panties down my thighs, over my golden calves, and kicked them off my bed. I reached between my legs, fingers sliding between my slit, and spread my hairless lips so that I could take a picture.

 

 My camera snapped a shot, of my bare juicy snatch and I hit send, hungrily waiting for your reply.

 

You didn’t disappoint me! You told me how gorgeous my pussy was, and how you couldn’t wait to lovingly suck on my little clit and how you’d tease me with your fingers around my tight little fuckhole, not quite putting them in, but using my wetness to then stroke at my soft folds. I was in heaven! We said we’d meet up at a hotel. That way it would be neutral ground. Oh, and my boyfriend wouldn’t find out that you were going to lick at my honey hole any time soon. But what he didn’t need to know wouldn’t hurt him. Besides, a woman has needs, you know? And I could tell you were going to meet my cunnilingus needs for a long time to come. 

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