I've been told I have an oral fixation.

I wouldn't call it an obsession,

But sucking a cock 

Is such an exquisite sensation.

When his tip touches my lips,

Engorged with his need,

I feel such complete freedom,

An aching desire to please.

My lips and tongue greedy for taste,

But let's take it slow, first let me just graze.

Let me lick your inner thighs, the soft hair on your legs,

My tongue and lips not moving in haste.

I'm not gonna lie, it's power I feel.

I know that I've got you, so I go in for the kill,

I open my mouth with lips soft and wet,

Your balls are so full, with an animal scent.

Suckling there, I know it feels good,

But I know you want more, 

as you damn well should.

My tongue traces upwards,

up towards my king with a crown,

Standing erect, awaiting my mouth.

I love that soft rim, bulging and thick,

With a warm mouth there, I suck and I lick.

My hand takes a firm grasp and I slowly take strokes,

And as my mouth wraps around the side of your cock,

That's when I hear your first moan.

Mouth and hand working together,

Your cock's slippery wet,

and my mouth's getting wetter.

I'm giving your head quick little flicks

And squeezing your cock with a good little grip.

You're getting impatient and grab a handful of locks,

"Give me your mouth, suck all of my cock".

I look in your eyes and open my lips,

Then with a stab you thrust up your hips,

Into my mouth, down to my throat, 

So hard and so deep, I fight off a choke.

"Look in my eyes, my sweet little whore,

Give me your mouth, the one I adore".

I fall in trance, my head's in a daze,

Your fucking my mouth with wild mans craze.

Your frenzy feeds my desperate desire to please, 

I told you baby, I'm no fucking tease.

I'm working your cock and I mean to get paid,

Show the money baby,

Blow like a grenade.