Preferred Spot [Curious Cat]
Anon asked:
“Where is your preferred spot to take your man’s cum?”
The ‘money shot’ is honestly one of my absolute favourite things about sex. I know it’s a cliche to say that the other person’s pleasure is my pleasure, but that’s absolutely the case for me. It’s my absolute fucking pleasure. It drives me crazy to see, hear, feel my lover get turned on by my hands — and to get them to the point of orgasm … well, that’s the very best bit.
I like to watch. Not in a creepy, stalker-eyed kinda way, but in an I-like-to-know kinda way. I like to know what facial expressions he’ll pull, or what noises will escape his mouth. Is he more of a grunter or a moaner? Or will he do that thing where he exhales with a low, rumbling noise that’s barely a noise at all? Does he make noises all the way through? Or will he stay relatively silent until he gets close to cumming? I want to know all of it. I like to know all of it.
I want to see how furrowed his brows get as he gets close, and whether his eyes will roll back in his head a little as he crashes over the edge. What will he do with his hands? Will he clench them tightly? Grab at my hair? Slap and spank and grope at my skin? Maybe he’ll tug at the bedsheets with a grip so tight the veins on his arms virtually pop out of his skin? I can’t tell you how erotic I find that sight. I want to make his hands tug at the bedsheets. Let’s ruffle ‘em up. If it doesn’t look like we had a good time on ‘em, we’re not done yet.
And where will he want to cum? I want to watch it erupt from his cock, obviously, but I’m flexible. Just getting him there is good enough for me; he can make the final decision. I do enjoy feeling his juice spit-spattering on my skin, exploding all over my back, butt, and the backs of my legs, especially after he’s fucked me from behind.
And if he wants to scoop it up and into my mouth, I’ll gladly lap his fingers clean, not wasting a drop. I’m quite partial to swallowing, but that’s very much taste-dependant. It seems almost wasteful to me to do all that work – sucking and jerking and slurping him to cum – to not reap the benefits at the end. And a mouthful of his cum is a benefit. A treat. A delight. Especially if I haven’t had the pleasure of it in a while. Plus I’d much rather have a mouthful of it than a cunt-full of it. The desperate, post-sex run to the bathroom doesn’t impress me much. I’m not the biggest fan of the leg-dribble.
If you want to see me get really mad, really quick, cum over my hair or in my eyes. Sorry to un-sex the tone, but it honestly stings like an absolute bitch when cum gets in my eyes, and washing cum out of my hair is my LEAST favourite thing to do. Ever. I don’t put that many restrictions on sex (I don’t think), so please just respect me and don’t cum on my hair. Okay? Thanks.
And as a final note, I would like to politely request that you don’t cum in my ass.
P.S. If you want to ask me a question, completely anonymously, you can do so right here >>> Curious Cat | NotSoSexintheCity.
