I wake to the warmth of the sunlight pouring through the cascading window. A magnificent breach into the rest of the world, and yet here I was, in my own world, with you Feeling the ardour of the aubade wrap around my body, enrobing my thighs, round my hips, inching its way up my bare chest, to my neck, leaving my skin erected in its shadow. I look over at you, bright eyed, joyous, golden caramel flooding out of my eyes, feasting, on your glorious face.
I lift my hand to your face, trace my fingers across your cheek, fold them around your jaw, drag my nails softly along your neck, allowing my fingers to loiter around the dip at the bottom of your throat where the sunlight has pooled on your flesh, momentarily distracted by the light and shadows playing on your skin. Unbeknownst to me you are watching with amusement as I draw my gaze further down, mesmerised by your body. You disrupt my worship by taking hold of my chin and tug it up, we are face to face, for once, your usually luminous eyes are shrouded by the darkness of shadows; adding to the hunger I can see etched all over you, mine are bright, warm, reflecting the morning sun, alight, for you. Your lips break into a heart-stopping smile, luring my face closer to yours till I can feel your cool breath against my lips, your smile grows bigger and with the lightest touch, you brush your lips on mine, as you do, I feel a whisper “Mornin’ babygirl”.
You give me no opportunity to retort. Using your hand that has now slid down my back, you grab hold of my plump arse and haul me onto you. Surprise inscribed in my eyes as I’m sat up on you, looking down at you, my hair falling across my face, a thick, dark, tangled mess, the surprise has now been expelled by my longing greed. My lips curl into a smirk, my eyes a bottomless pit of starvation. “Please can I have my breakfast now?” – I petition supplicantly. In response to this you take a fistful of my hair and use that grip on me to thrust my face down to your crotch. “Always”.
I rejoice. Shift my body down yours, till I am bent over infront of you, my arse in the air, just how I know you like, face bowed down to your now growing crotch, in complete adulation. I take hold of your dick; now hard with anticipation and stroke my fingers down your stiff length. I spend some time kissing your thighs, getting closer to your balls, ensuring to affect your senses with erotic sounds of my lips smacking against your skin. You let out a gravely groan as I take one of your balls into my mouth, use my saliva to swish it around in my mouth and then switch to the other as I caress your thigh. I can hear your breathing getting harder, more intense whilst I tenderly lick your balls, warming them up with the heat in my mouth. My lips entirely enveloping your entire sack up to the root of your cock. Begrudgingly, I remove your balls from my mouth and yet I’m ravenously aware that I have far more to feast on.
I let my tongue loose, lick up your shaft, letting my saliva drip off the tip, travelling down, drenching your lap. Starting at the bottom, I work my way up your cock, lapping up my own saliva from the sensitive underside of your cock, right under your head. I focus my tongue on that area, tease you with long, slow licks, wrap my tongue around your tip, taunt you with relief of entering my mouth. Unable to hold my gluttony back any further, I finally put my lips around the whole head of your cock, a satisfactionary moan travelling up my throat and escaping onto your flesh. I start to suck you gently whilst I fondle your balls in my hand, enjoying the feel of my saliva all over them, massaging my juices into you, I slowly lower my head over your entire hardness, getting it deep inside my mouth. With long, slow movements my head goes up and down in your lap, feeling you reciprocate with your hips, bucking, up and down, under my mouth. I swirl my tongue wildly around the underside of the tip of your cock, driving you insane with desire. I become firmer with each suck, pushing you deeper into my throat, thrusting my face down into your thighs, harder, each moan and groan emerging from your mouth making me all the hungrier. I can feel saliva flowing down my chin, down your shaft, dousing your skin in my drool. I bury my head into your lap, your cock deep in the back of my throat, choking me, my mouth invaded completely with every inch of you. My cheeks pressed against your thighs, getting coated in my overflowing saliva. Sticky.
I could hear your moans getting intense, more guttural, I suck faster, my pace and intensity growing with each trip up and down your hard, thick, cock, loud slurping and sucking sounds reverberating around the room. Your cock is so hard, throbbing, I could feel you shaking under my touch, your fingers entangled in my hair, gripping, hard. I can visualise the hot white cum loading up in your balls, getting ready to squirt. I focus the muscles of my mouth and tongue intently around the head of your cock whilst tightening my grip on your balls. Enjoying the constant taste of your precum. Then, the explosion came.
Not wanting to lose a drop. I push my face down, so you are deep in my throat, not allowing any room for waste.
Spurt after spurt of hot cum shot down my throat, I am able to gulp most of it down quickly, but some of it filled my cheeks. Your cum, mixed with my saliva, I force myself to ensure none dripped out. I want to consume you in entirety. You belong in me. I struggle to breathe through my nose, which is buried in your lap, I milk even more cum out of your balls with my hands, massaging them gently. Just when I thought you were done feeding me, your cock quivered with involuntary aftershock and yet more creamy juice tricked down my throat. I kept your rock-hard erection in my mouth after the main orgasm ended; there was drop after drop of cum still dripping out of the head of your cock. Every drop was mine.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/h83hx4/i_call_this_breakfast_oc_mf
Beautiful story. Made me rock hard.