Morning blowjobs are fun when you move in together [FM]

I woke up to him spooning me, pressed close against my body from head to toe. He was kissing the back of my neck and I could feel his cock pressed between my cheeks. I was half asleep but I squirmed as he held me and he pushed himself against me in the delicious way that we used to wake up together a lot of the time. It was a familiar feeling and sometimes it caught me in just the right mood.

We hadn’t lived together long and I was loving the freedom to do what we wanted where we wanted without housemates and other interferences. Not having to be quiet in the morning was a great bonus. I sleep deeply, wake up slowly, and am not a morning person, and if he kept me comfortable and didn’t go too fast he could move me from the land of dreams to taking me on my side or on my front with neither of us saying a word.

I felt his big gentle hand cupping my breast and stoking me all down my side, over my wide hips he always loved to compliment me on, down my thighs, making me tingle. I smiled and squirmed and pushed my naked arse back into him, closing my eyes and letting him do what he felt like. He took it slow and made me feel amazing. His nose tickled the back of my neck through my hair, I felt his warm breath on my spine, and that beautiful penis straining against me.

We’d done all this before, and pretty soon it would have ended up with him inside me, grabbing my hips and slamming against me until being on my side just stopped being totally satisfying and we’d switch to doggy. But today I wanted to give him a treat. Something came over me, a feeling of not just wanting to lie there and take it today, so I rolled onto my other side and took his beautiful penis in my hand.

Now it was his turn to feel hot breath and kisses on his ear. We were both totally naked and his cock pointed up in the air glistening and hard. I flicked my tongue in his ear while I stroked it and told him how much I loved his body and loved playing with his erect cock in the mornings. I remember how warm and smooth it felt, and how it fit my hand just right.

I didn’t tell him yet, but I knew I wanted to end this one with me on my knees in front of him. He loved getting handjobs from me and some of our hottest conversations were spent with me stroking his cock, and we’d usually end with his cum spraying all over his tummy and me mopping it up. Today though I got him to spin round and put his legs off the side of the bed, still lying on his back, and I got down between his legs and began licking him.

This is the part I feel dirtiest admitting to, but with it being first thing in the morning and us not having showered and got up, he was not particularly clean, and I got off on that. I loved the smell of the sweat from everywhere down there, his hairy pubes tickling my nose when I took him in my mouth, and the taste of his unwashed cock. I don’t know if it was piss or sweat or precum or all of that, but I loved feeling aroused by something I felt should put me off.

This is when I did something spontaneously that doesn’t sound like anything special but became part of how we used to like doing oral quite a lot from then on. I put my hands up behind my head, not touching him at all any more except with my mouth, licking his cock and bobbing my head up and down on it with my arms up almost like I was surrendering to him. Pushing my nose in between his balls and his thighs, kissing his tummy and letting him smear my face with his cock. He told me after that he loved seeing my armpits and that’s what sent him over the edge. He stood up and held me by my hair, telling me to keep my arms where they were. I stared up at him and felt so little and submissive letting him fuck my mouth and be the one to set the pace.

I would have happily swallowed his cum that day, and did on many other occasions, but when he got close he pulled out of my mouth and stood over me masturbating right in front of my face. I probably looked like some dopey cross-eyed girl starting at the tip so close to me while he stroked it up and down. I went to touch his legs and bum at one point but he made me put my arms back where they were, hands behind my head, just looking up at him. When he came I wasn’t touching him at all, I was just on my knees, head tipped back, arms up, mouth closed, giving him the sweetest smile I could and feeling amazing that he was literally masturbating to the sight of my face.

When he came it went everywhere: face, hair a bit, boobs and chest. I had this amazing peaceful feeling of having been a really good girlfriend to him, and giving him a happy start to the day. I loved his morning erections and the fun I could have with them. We mopped up and stayed naked for breakfast :)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6d9ly7/morning_blowjobs_are_fun_when_you_move_in