Another thing I like doing to a man is to very gently open up the slit in his cockhead & lick the inside of it. I do it very slowly. Tends to draw a lot of precum out, which I lick up.
Jeez, Drina....that is incredibly hot!
I was with an amazing lady for a while who did that, she seemed obsessed with my peehole sometimes.
I am circumcised, and my head really swells up big when I'm excited, leaving me with less of a slit and more of an open gape.....she absolutely loved this and would tease it endlessly. Often, never stroking me at all, just holding the shaft at the base and focusing entirely on the tip.... making my precum ooze copiuosly.
She'd lick inside like you wrote, she'd wrap her lips around my bulging head and create suction while her tongue poked in it or licked it in long swipes, she'd just lightly and slowly touch my frenulum and watch my precum run out and drip down my veiny shaft... looking entirely mesmerized, then, in random short bursts she'd slide her tight grip hand up under the rim of my head and use her other hand to palm the slippery tip in a circular motion.... her hand stretched out flat and applying pressure downward. My God, I'd curl up with unbearable pleasure, convulsing and laughing.... then she'd slow the circular motion down to barely moving at all, which calmed my convulsions but still was right on the edge of too much, making me kinda jerk my body and moan with pleasure. Then she'd slow to a stop, hold tight while I calmed back down, slide her tight grip hand back to the base and continue teasing my now super sensitive tip softly and slowly again. She also would slip her fingernails inside my ureathra, this was part of her proceedure. She had those long pointy ones women get done at the salon... about an inch long or so.... they look kinda like claws... fuck it drove me nuts. She was careful and gentle, and very slow. She'd start with her pinky and slowly work her way though all five fingers... slipping her beautiful nails inside at different angles. What an incredible sensation! After all five fingers, she'd come back to her pinky and ask if i thought I could take the whole thing inside today. It terrified me, but eventually she got it to the first knuckle and was so proud and astonished. The pain of being stretched that much burned and felt like she'd split me open, but felt really good because she was reading my body. When she'd finslly slip it out i wanted to cum sooo bad, to be stroked hard and fast anf shoot my cum all over her or fuck her really hard like a primeval animal until I released everything. But she'd breathe with me, move that energy up into my body.
It wasn't her techniques and skill that did it for me, though those were incredible, it was her look of utter amazement, adoration, and the sense she was utterly amazed and completely in tune with my level of arousal. She was in control of my pleasure. Supporting me to control myself, as she brought me up close and back down over and over again. The energy built more and more and moved up and out through my body. And this turned her on like nothing else.
Most of the time, at some piont, I would feel so enraptured by her that I'd forget all about orgasm, sit up, hold her and kiss her pationately. After a while I'd lay her down on the bed, warm some oils, light a candle, put my hand on her chest over her heart and breathe with her in rhythm. Then begin massaging her body slowly and attentively. Starting with her face and head, as we held deep eye contact, and moving throughout her whole body. Loving her, accepting her, worshipping her. I could feel exactly what felt good to her. I could sense what she wanted and needed and when.... i knew intuitively what to do and did it without hesitation.... like her body and energy were my own. They were. Together, we created waves of ecstasy. Her body flooded with bliss, convulsing uncontrollably as the vessel of that electricity flowing through us.
I have never found another like her.... where we just had some sacred spiritual connection that allowed us to forget ourselves and merge into one. No need for words or thoughts or opinions or fear or selfishness....just one.