| Finger Sucking Last night, my husband sat beside me on the loveseat, sipping a cocktail and watching TV. I was pretty keyed up and was in the mood to have sex, but he was irritable and tired, telling me how crappy his day at work was.
I said, “Do ya wanna?” and he shook his head no and said he was too tired. After a while, he got up and went to bed. I surfed the web a bit, and retired about a half hour after he did, still very horny.
After my nighttime rituals, I slipped into bed beside him and turned to kiss him good night. Instead of a quick peck, I pushed against his mouth with my lips and slipped it between his teeth for a little tongue action.
He broke the kiss and rolled over on his back, showing no signs of willingness to bang me. I lay there for a moment, and thought of something that I knew was a sure fire way to get him heated up. In the darkness, I reached for his hand and brought it to my lips. I kissed each fingertip and then focused my attention on his thumb.
I took just the tip of it in my mouth, then very slowly and deliberately slid my lips down the shaft of it until I reached the base, then slid my lips back up. I maintained a steady pull of suction until I got to the tip, and then started to use my tongue to lap at it as if it was the head of his cock.
By this time, he was making noises to let me know he was wide-awake and enjoying what I was doing, so I continued what I was doing. I then reached for his cock and found it to be rock hard, straining at the cotton of his underwear.
I used my hand to fondle him on the outside of his underwear, slowly slipping my hand into them to gently grasp his erection and balls. He let out a huge sigh and said, “Oh, B.” We both laughed then, remembering our first night together.
On our first dinner date, over 12 years ago, we had a lovely meal, and then he took me home. I invited him in to continue our conversation and to have a drink. We kissed a bit, but both agreed it was too early to go much further.
He was pretty tipsy after a while, so I said he could sleep at my place. Now, it gets a bit weird here. Somehow, he ended up in my bed with the understanding there would be no sex, just some cuddling and sleep. He was a complete gentleman, and didn’t do anything more than snuggle up against me until he fell asleep. Meanwhile….I was very horny and wanted him badly. I fidgeted beside him on the bed for a while, listening to him breathing, just aching for him. Finally, I could not take it any longer, and I took his hand and started to suck his fingers to wake him. He stirred in his sleep as I sucked his index finger and worked my tongue around it. He said, in a voice husky with lust, “Oh, B.” That was all it took, we went at it like bunnies after that.
So, last night, when he said, “Oh, B.” it rekindled old memories. We ended up making love in a mad rush, and then went to sleep.
So, any other people out there turned on by sucking fingers or having your fingers sucked? |