Good Morning, Doctor. Pt 1 of 2 [M/F]

She had always woke up with the urge to get things done. The alarm on her phone slowly increasing in volume in the familiar chimes and bells; she reached up on the headboard to silence it before Chris would be awoken.

Being a morning person, Dr. Lynn Keegan did some of her best work in those first hours of the day. She could focus on things as she pleased without the distractions. Real peace and quiet. Roommates, significant others, disturbing neighbors; her living situations were typically too loud and distracting during the more common waking hours. Her more strict morning routines began in college to complete school and hold down a crap job. Parts of her routine had changed many times to suit her over the years. Her current routine was different in many ways but no less focused than before.

Getting things done early also meant her anxiety was less of an issue the rest of the day. It kept her level and more confident, helping with anxious thoughts. She was always considered smart, but Lynn didn’t think that was her best asset. She joked that her super-power was just turning her anxiety into something constructive. She felt hyper-aware with it sometimes, and if it kept from being overwhelming or coming up at inappropriate times; it could be used for decent attempts at novel and original thoughts or connections. Academia does not necessarily embrace that, but she was able to get some of them in while mostly following the typical grind-formula associate with doctorates.

She slid from their elevated bed quietly for the bathroom. Lynn is a petite woman at 5’3″. She is of mostly Irish origin and it shows. Her eyes were a very pale blue that morning but they changed in shade and depth at times. Her body was mostly lean but with a very ample shapely ass. Perfectly placed, pink nipples proudly poked from her small breasts as her feet moved across the cold tiles towards the toilet. Her nips and the Montgomery’s glands always became so pronounced with chills and arousal. It had earned her a rarely used but apt nickname of Sugar-tits from Chris.

She appears lightly freckled and evenly toned from a distance. Closer up, the freckles are countless on the sun-kissed regions of her face and are even more numerous on her shoulders and arms. They are mostly tiny and vary in hundreds of overlapping shades. Her reddish-brown hair had some grey mixed in these days, but she had never been afraid of her hair hinting at her age; the rest of her tight little body could easily pass for a much younger woman.

44 years had been good to her because she had been good to herself. Laugh lines and all, she felt more confident in her appearance as she aged. Her strict morning yoga/workout routine made her feel healthy and sexy. It also helped keep the anxiety in check.

Lynn finished up on the toilet and grabbed a hair tie; scurrying back to the warmth of bed as she pulled her hair back to make a disheveled ponytail.

Chris had no reason to get up from bed at 4:30 like she preferred. His internal clock and typical schedule kept him up much later than her most evenings. He could still sleep at least 3 more hours before needing to be up. When they first lived together 7 years back, it had been a little bit of a struggle to balance their conflicting schedules.

Lynn silently climbed under the covers; her 125 pounds barely stirring the plush mattress. Chris could wake in all sorts of weird sleeping positions, but today he was on his side facing her; his face smashed into his pillow. She slowly snuggled up against him and ran her hand across his back, and then down his side. It wasn’t the toned swimmer’s body of his youth, but his shoulders and chest were still broad compared to the rest of his body. He wasn’t much on fitness now, but he was naturally lean and only traces of “dad-bod” kicking in. Lynn thought he looked great for his 50 years of age.

She was then rocking him gently side to side by his hip. Chris groaned a little and twisted his face out of the pillow. He gave her a look and smile and rolled to his back, pulling her to his chest. He scratched at his tidily cut salt-and-pepper hair.

“Good morning, baby. How’d you sleep?” he said stretching a little with his arms and shoulders.

“Awesome, daddy,” she said in her good-girl voice. It was an upbeat sweet voice that made Chris feel her smile every time she used it. “May I suck your cock this morning?” She was already grabbing at the covers anticipating his answer.

“Yes please, baby.” His voice was gravely and the most genuine, sleepy grin.

She pushed the covers down, exposing everything above the mid of his thigh. Many morning he was already fully erect when she would first reach for him. He was already partially so that morning and she admired the sight of his cock laying against her forearm as she cradled his balls, teasing his lightly haired taint with her tiny, delicate fingers.

She gave a long excited moan, snuggling further up against him as she continued to rub and tease his rather large balls.

She then looked up at him with the side of her face against his naturally smooth chest. He folded the pillow behind him and got more comfortable, still wearing a smile and looking down on her with barely open, sleepy eyes.

Her fingers worked their way around the base of his now very erect, cut cock. She jerked at the base and balls slowly. She then wrapped around the shaft and pulled with a more firm grip before stopping and lightly teasing his head, shaft and balls. She did it several times, watching his reaction each time she stopped and teased. She could see that he was feeling the rush now and could feel his anticipation each time. A minute or more of this teasing felt like forever to Chris, knowing what Lynn had in store for him each morning.

Lynn had met Chris a couple of years after she ended a pretty shit marriage. She had had a rather boring sex life before, but very had always had extremely vivd fantasies. Her life was focused for so long on academia and success that she had neglected those fantasies. The divorce was a catalyst, and she started exploring almost immediately. They had found each other on a hookup website. They didn’t meet immediately, but spent many months talking and emailing before they finally met.

Lynn could feel Chris willing her to stop the teasing with his gaze. She smiled at him as she slid down his side, propping herself up on her left elbow. She lightly smacked the head of his cock against her lips and tongue. Her right hand tugged at his balls while she playfully took him into her mouth.

She thought back how she came across Chris 7 years before. She was looking for a Dom’s back then; trying to find the right one for her. She was generally attracted to very tall, muscular and intimidating men. She was not a full-on size queen, but larger cocks were certainly part of it. He had reached out to her and although he was only about 5’9″ , she was reeled in with his very thoughtful and clever bio. She replied and they never stopped chatting, emailing or conversing. He was admittedly inexperienced in her kinks, but he was so open-minded and nonjudgemental about her escapades.

It wasn’t the size she was seeking out back then, but she thought Chris’s manhood was the perfect size for her mouth. He was only maybe a little larger than average, but she loved how it maxed out her throat. It seemed to her like the biggest cock she could take all the way to the hilt, and she loved working him over.

Lynn knew this cock very well. Chris had a tendency to be a very quick cummer in the mornings and her skills could easily drain him in just a few minutes if she preferred, but that is not what either of them wanted. She liked to start off very slowly and let him enjoy her mouth and service as long as he could stand. She slobbed, licked and tugged on him, slowly adding a little more pressure here, a little more suction there as her head continuously bobbed and rocked.

His fairly large, swinging balls were a big turn on for her. They were massive for Chris’s overall size and cock. She gave them plenty of attention with her tiny hand as she continued to work him over. She took note of their tightening and thought about how close he was getting. She slowed her pace a little to compensate.

Chris was so understanding and caring of her that she was determined to make him as happy as possible, while still fulfilling her own needs. They had explored various kinks together and he proved comfortable and confident in accomplishing her desires. Communication was also on another level between them and it made for excellent chemistry.

When he had mentioned his love of morning head, shortly after they had first moved in together, she saw it as an opportunity. She started incorporating his cock-worship into her regular, morning routine.

Lynn could feel his veins swelling against her tongue, his balls tightening more. She backed off at just the right time; licking and teasing around the head as a little drop of pre-cum delighted her senses. Chris was focusing on relaxing and appeared to be getting the most of it, but Lynn knew she had all the control. She was quite masterful at edging him several times before he would cum.

His throbbing has subsided some. She tugged at his full balls and after a few moments took him back into her mouth. The flavors were getting her wet and she rubbed her pubic area against his leg.

Like most every morning, Chris was in heaven. He was fully relaxed and he could concentrate as the pressure built and then subsided, only to build back stronger with each approach of release. He liked to encourage her with dirty talk some mornings, but he was content with just enjoying.

He gasped a little as the she forced out a few more drops. She gave him a moment to recover and then swirled his juices all over the head with the delicate tip of her tongue, careful not to stimulate him too much just yet.

His balls remained tight as she tugged on them frequently during their session. She could feel him tensing and swelling a little more each time she took him back to and from the edge.

He was beginning to sweat some, and his breathing was more heavy. She could see his hand gripping and wringing at the sheets. His head would occasionally flop to a side and she could hear him moaning and gasping more frequently.

Chris wasn’t sure he could take any more after her final tease. The border of pain and pleasure was never closer in his mind.

Lynn knew instinctively when it was time to finish him. She started up slow again, not triggering him too fast. She built up with a little more suction and pressure than the times before.

She began to feel the intense throbbing and precum was beginning to ooze into her mouth as the release approached. Chris and Lynn had been able to practice this moment many times. It was tough for him to explain, but he found that if he relaxed his body completely they were able to prolong his orgasms. He neither tried to cum nor hold it; he just let it happen. The short time between his precumming and that first full spurt of cum is where they had found together that the magic happens.

The flavors had made Lynn even more excited and she hummed deeply as his engorged head bounced off the back of her throat. The salty precum flavor continued for several long moments before her lover began pumping his cum into her. Her hand applied pressure just below his balls as it began, and she could feel the heavy throbs there, as well.

Lynn loved to swallow, but she thought of that as when her mouth was filled with the lovely batter. She always took Chris’s cum straight down her throat, no swallowing was really necessary. Her throat gagged a little and gurgled as the spurts continued.

Chris was spent and twitched lightly as the orgasm passed. He loved the intensity of it all. She had worked him over for only 20 minutes, but to him it had felt like forever.

Lynn continued squeezing his balls and held him in her mouth for a short while longer. She prided herself in getting the most from Chris and those last stubborn drops were included. She giggled as he twitched from the slightest movement against his cock; he was so sensitive at that time.

She finally lifted and turned her head, smiling up at him. “Thank you, daddy,” she said sweetly as she glanced at the clock and then moved to lay her head across his chest. She still had about 10 minutes before her next alarm would go off.

“Thank you, baby,” Chris exhaled as he wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her tight against his chest.

Lynn’s pussy was throbbing and she contemplated rubbing on it before she got up. She settled for just relaxing and taking in her partner’s scent as his breathing slowed and deepened. He would be back asleep in no time.

Lynn’s phone began again as she was on the edge of sleep. It seemed like she had just blinked, but the time was gone, nonetheless. She still had plenty to do that morning before her Anatomy class was to begin, so she pulled herself from Chris’s arms and silenced the phone.

Her morning routine would continue. She still had her exercise routine, then breakfast, and then a shower before she could leave for campus. Before any of that could be done, she needed to wake up Marcus.

Her body anticipated him, and she could feel the ache as she put on her purple, silk robe and tied it to her slender waist. She grabbed her phone and placed it in her pocket. The next alarm was 45 minutes out, so she made her way towards Marcus’s room.

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