Golden & Sweet
This last week I had the good fortune to play with a fellow connoisseur of a very exclusive champagne–mine. He was experienced, which was lovely for me because it meant that I got to push a little farther rather than having to rein myself in when he suddenly discovered that, Oh fuck, this is really happening!
I love water sports as both a bottom and as a top, although I maintain certain sanitary boundaries while I’m on the bottom. Even when I’m playing privately with my husband I don’t swallow, as it were. I’ll brush, gargle, and rinse with it, but I have my reasons for not drinking.
What was so fun about this playmate was getting to indulge a little myself. While he was well-served straight from the source, I got a little bolder and poured into a wide-mouthed wine glass first, got a mouthful, then spit it into his open mouth. I don’t think I’ve ever done exactly that before, but it was extremely erotic and I fully intend to do it as often as possible.
The best part was that I made him call me “Mommy” the whole time.
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