Can We Cuddle?

“Awwww. Can’t we cuddle a little longer?”

“Up to you.”

You throw the blankets aside as a welcome and your beautiful body tempts me.

“Come back to bed then.”

I move to the bed and jump in beside you.

You giggle as you snuggle up beside me and your hand reaches for my cock.

“Good morning, Little Richard.”

My cock gives a little pulse of delight at the attention being paid.

You look me in the eyes.

“Will you let me play with your Little Man later?”

“Of course, you may! But, why not now?”

You wriggle down in the bed and kiss the end of my cock. Your voice is muffled from under the blanket. “Because I’m food hungry. You wouldn’t want me to eat this would you?” as you engulf the growing length of my prick in your mouth and scrape your teeth back along its length.

A shiver runs down my spine and up my cock causing it to swell and throb between your lips.

With a little kiss to the tip and a flick of your tongue, “Behave yourself, Little Man. I’ll see you later. I promise.”

“You wouldn’t want me to eat this would you?”

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About Me
Lao Shi (老师): (Mandarin)
Meaning "teacher"

Inspired by my love for all things Chinese, these stories share with you my experiences, real and imagined, as I explore the awakening of the hidden sensuality of Chinese women.

Hsi Wang Mu, the Western Goddess, the greatest of sexual adepts, came to King Huai in a dream. Giving herself to him she said: ‘At dawn I am the morning clouds, at evening the falling rain.’

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