The First Time I Tasted My Cum – An Erotic Sex Story
I’d heard people talk about tasting their own cum, but I’d never really considered it until one day out of sheer curiosity. After a heated night of passionate lovemaking, I found myself in the post-orgasmic glow that comes after a particularly satisfying climax.
My partner was sprawled out next to me, breathing heavily and still trembling from the intensity of our shared pleasure. As I lay there, I found my gaze drawn to the puddle of cum that had pooled on my stomach from the vigorous thrusting. My curiosity was piqued.
I started to reach out for it, but something stopped me. I felt embarrassed, like I was about to do something wrong and inappropriate. But that feeling quickly faded as I scolded myself for being so silly. After all, this was my cum and it had come from inside me. So why not try it?
My fingers trembled as I finally reached out and touched the puddle of cum. I had expected it to feel slimy and disgusting but instead it felt surprisingly pleasant. I examined the consistency, finding it to be thick and almost gel-like in texture.
I brought a finger to my lips and hesitantly licked it. I was shocked to find that it tasted sweet, like honey. I couldn’t believe it! I quickly licked my finger again, savoring the sweetness. I was overwhelmed with sensations and emotions – pleasure, surprise, embarrassment, and more.
I just couldn’t get enough. I wanted to taste more, to really savor this newfound pleasure. So I scooped up a bit of cum with my finger and licked it eagerly. I marveled at the flavor, a mix of musk and honey. I shuddered as I felt a shudder ripple through my body.
I moaned in pleasure as the taste of my own cum filled my mouth. I felt a powerful wave of desire wash over me as I swallowed the cum and felt it passed down my throat. I felt a powerful sense of satisfaction, of connection with myself, knowing that I had just experienced a pleasure entirely of my own making.
The experience was so intense that it sent my partner into a state of arousal too. As he watched me savor the taste of my own cum, he eagerly moved closer and before I knew it, he was licking and sucking my cum off of my body.
He licked and sucked every drop of cum from my body as I lay there in bliss. His tongue moved over my body as if it were searching for something, and I soon realized that what it was looking for was more of my cum.
I reveled in the pleasure of his tongue exploring my body, and soon I was releasing more cum for him to enjoy. His tongue moved expertly, savoring every drop before moving on to the next.
We stayed like that for hours, exploring and enjoying each other in the most intimate of ways. He licked and sucked my cum off of my body until I had nothing left, and I felt completely satisfied and satisfied in our connection.
Afterwards, I lay in bed, completely sated and content. I had experienced something I had never before, something unique and special. I had tasted my own cum and found the experience overwhelmingly pleasurable.
That night, my partner and I experienced something deeper than just a physical connection. We had experienced something spiritual and emotional, something that brought us closer together in ways we had never experienced before.
Ever since that night, I have never been able to look at cum in the same way. I have become more open to exploring other realms of pleasure, to experimenting and pushing my boundaries. And for that, I will always be thankful.
