grinchNow let me begin by saying that I have nothing against the female anatomy. In fact, that space at the northern intersection of the thighs is my favorite part of a women’s body. I am not one of those guys who will front and be like “Man, I aint eating no broad out, F that!” and then turn around and have an extra order of McC*nt with their value meal. Nope, in fact I am the complete opposite. I am fascinated by the act of a p*ssy being eaten, kind of like people that have never traveled to the center of the earth are mystified by volcanic eruptions.

So why have I never feasted? Quite honestly, I’ve never been asked.

Many a parties find it surprising that I am an oral virgin, as I seem to be a novice in so many other areas of the art of passion and love making. Mess around with me and I will change your life and your diaphragm size.

I’m not afraid of the vagina nor do I think its “icky”, as I said before, its my favorite spot. However, after years of not having any experience down there, I’ve been forced created my own mystic ideas for it.

I wanted to try it once with my ex. We had been dating a few months and had grown quite comfortable with one another sexually. I had been thinking about doing it for a while, even before her. I personally feel like its a thing you just shouldn’t walk around advertising, putting you mouth on everyone is not the business (goes for ladies as well). As with any sexual act, it should be with someone special.

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I digress …

So … all that day I thought about it, as giddy as a kid on x-mas morning. How warm would it be so close up? Would my upper lip smell funny tomorrow? How the hell was I going to wash my beard? Damn, would my beard cause chaffing?

Tens of thousands of pornographic head scenes ran threw my head: I’ll put her on the counter … I’ll hoist her in the air towards my face while standing … I’ll be in front of her. Oh, maybe I’ll eat it from behind, that’s my favorite view. Can’t go wrong with the classic in bed between the legs. Maybe I’ll get creative and put her in a hand stand and do it inverted while standing above her. I didn’t know and I didn’t care! I was going to eat me some putang!

So, we’re at the spot, doing the do before THE do. I ever so cleverly allow my kisses and bodily position to move due south. I wasn’t going to announce myself or have a dialogue, it was a surprise. And its every woman’s dream to have it done to them, right? Wrong.

“Ok, be coo Mr.FAQs, be coo, its your first time, your bound to be nervous dude. Just remember – left right, nibble suck, up down, blow, tongue in circle, finger, kiss. Kiss, finger, Tongue in circle, blow, down up, suck nibble, right left, gentle tap. Hmmm, I imagined her legs would be more easily ajar from this angle; cats in the movies always seem to just fall in there with nor pressure what so ever.

“Ummm…[Mr. FAQs] what are you doing?”

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“Oh nothing baby, I just want to something new tonight.”

“You need to stop.”

“Why? You serious? I’ve never done it before, I’m just curious.”

“Yes, I’m very serious. I don’t do that. Stop [Mr. FAQs]! Move!”

And with that, that Grinch stole her p*ssy back (for the night). In a flash, my new specialty was stripped like Marion Jones’s medals. Who knows, if given the opportunity, maybe I could have realized I hated it and never thought about it ever again. Or maybe I would have loved it and got so good at it that I became a professional p*ssy eater and sold my services in order to spread world satisfaction. We shall never know.

So if in this Holiday Season I’m not eating you right or eating you at all, don’t blame me … blame the Grinch.

Merry Christmas!

– Mr. FAQs