David was my favorite person in the world. Still is.
The morning after I first sucked his cock I woke up naked in David’s spare bed. I climbed the stairs to his bedroom, looking for him, and eventually found him in the kitchen wearing a towel and cooking scrambled eggs. I said I would take a shower, but he told me to eat breakfast first, while it was hot. I got his dressing gown from his bedroom and wrapped the heavy robe around me as I went out onto his balcony into the warm sun.
The view wasn’t much, just out over David’s little courtyard where he parked his car, then a laneway behind that which provided access to the back of all the shops one street over. David soon appeared, still in just a towel, with a steaming plate.
“Full cooked breakfast,” he said, putting down the plate, “Eggs, bacon, sausage, tomato and toast.”
I thanked him and started to eat, and after a few mouthfuls naively asked, “Where’s the sausage?”
He opened up his towel to flash at me, his back to the street, and I burst out laughing. He just stood there holding the towel open until I stopped, then took a step toward me. God, that cock looked so irresistible!
“Well, I did promise,” I murmured as I leaned forward, lifting his tumescent dick and slipping it into my mouth. Taking advantage of his soft state, I slurped the whole thing into my mouth and began to massage it using my tongue, feeling it grow, harden, and slowly push its way into my throat. I massaged him with my throat as long as I could, enjoying the surprise on his face that gave way to pleasure, until his dick got too stiff to stay in there in that position.
I pulled off, gasping for air, leaving thick strings of saliva and precum joining my mouth to his cock. I reached for his shaft with one hand while the other began to fondle his balls as I started to suck passionately on his knob. After a few minutes of slurping he surprised me by dropping the towel, leaving him naked in the sun, his back facing the delivery entrances of all the shops. I felt my pussy get wet and sticky as I imagined the view anyone coming out for a cigarette break would get, knowing that if they looked carefully enough they’d see my knees and shoulders behind him, and they’d know he had a slut sucking him off on his balcony.
He took my head between his hands, gently holding it steady as he slowly began thrusting his cock in and out of my lips, varying the depth. I let him take control, and let go of his rigid shaft, running my fingers down my neck and over my breasts, pulling on my nipples as I gazed up into his eyes.
“You like that, huh?” he asked. I made a muffled, incoherent but affirmative noise.
“You my little blowjob slut?”
I moaned, a little louder, enjoying the exhibitionism now.
“Like how it tastes?” he asked, letting go of my head, allowing me to pop his cock loudly from between my lips and, between gasps, moan loudly, “God, yes! Give me more of that delicious cock!”
Grabbing his cock by the root I plunged it into my mouth, wrapping my lips tight around the hot shaft, my cheeks caving in as I sucked hard on it. I bobbed my head, pumped him with my hand and caressed his balls. My mouth sucked and slurped and licked and slobbered, my whole being focused on releasing his load of cum. I was proud of my cocksucking skills, but he had me on my knees for forty-five minutes, working hard.
Eventually he threw back his head and grunted, and I felt his body move, and before I knew it he had pulled his cock out of my mouth and with a series of loud groans was spraying my face with semen.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u7hahj/f_blowing_david_for_breakfast_m
Wish I could be David 🥵🥵