....licking........... It's interesting to trawl through ones sex life and recall specific moments. I had a varsity girlfriend that I went out with for six years. We shared many, many fabulous erotic experiences, but one of the memorable ones was my true introduction to female oral sex. Before her I had tried it once, but due to some novice clumsiness it simply resulted in an awkward moment....... A few months into our relationship we were enjoying an afternoon together in my single bed. I had been on an exponential learning curve since meeting her - I was learning how to truly pleasure a woman.........Mid stroke in our romp we stopped, I kissed her and then acted on a thought that had been washing through my head - to lick her. The one line that I kept hearing in my head was a wild uncle who had told me that pussy tasted like "honey"....... I lowered my head and started licking her. It was a mutual revelation (although she was much more experienced than me). I was amazed at the effect it had on her, and she was excited about my willingness to pleasure her in that way. We carried on kissing, fucking and cuming for the rest of the afternoon, as we did on many varisty afternoons. The oral sex became such a part of our sex life it was our staple in the lead up to orgasm. She loved it and I almost grew addicted to her taste. I have flash backs of lying between her legs and very, very gently licking her clitoris - a bit in the groove, a bit on the tip, then stopping. A few moments later I'd lick my finger and follow the same path.....then with my tongue again. Her clitoris would become slightly hard and erect and even more sensual (perversely indulgent). I used to love it when her juices started flowing. I'd try to collect the nectar with the cup of my tongue in the process penetrating her hole ever so slightly. She'd whimper, moan and purr softly, but INTENSELY. At a point l would slip my finger into her and start to boldly lick her, building up the rhythm with repeated surges, and pauses, to raise the tension.......then she'd decide how she wanted to cum.......I'd either carry on until she erupted, her hands on my head wildly directing ......or she'd need three cock strokes to push her over the edge of the cliff, screaming...... It ended up being a bit of a routine and despite the predictability and the regularity we'd do it over and over again, two, three, four times a day.......In between our sessions I'd occasionally touch her pussy and lick my finger, just to sooth my craving for her......