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Drawing the covers back, hearing the hiss of the material against your spread legs. I see they are pulled back slightly, giving me full and unhindered access to your throbbing cock. My tongue sweeps my lips in anticipation, noting its length and girth. I watch it throb with each beat of your heart and notice the glistening, diamond drop of pre-cum at the tip. I can’t help the purr from rumbling softly in my throat as I crawl cat-like up the bed and settle between your legs. Stormy eyes darken as they meet your deep blue and I see your hungry need to feel your balls empty and fill my aching belly. I know exactly what you want and am eager to satisfy.

My head dips and I breathe in your scent… your masculine and unique scent, causing my mouth to water for that first taste of perfection before me. I lean in and nuzzle your inner thigh, my tongue making little, almost delicate sweeps, causing a shiver to swim my spine as your flavor ignites my tongue. I hear your soft gasp as my tongue makes first contact and your gluts flex causing your hips to rise. You ache for my mouth on your cock… and I ache to tease you just a little, work you up even more. It’s simply too delicious of a thought not to. 

My head nuzzles closer to your groin and the delicious prize awaiting me. I press soft, wet butterfly kisses over your flesh, my tongue laying soft licks and my teeth raking in light nibbles. Pleasing you, my only focus. I hear your soft groan as my lips, tongue and teeth work languidly, taking the time to savor every last inch at my disposal. My hands are not still as fingertips and nails dance lightly over your hips and thighs, feeling the muscles beneath the flesh twitch at my touch. I hear your shallow breathing and as my eyes once more meet yours, I see hot lust clouding your vision. Your lips parted and eyes locked on the kneeling kitten before you.

My head moves closer, my nose nudging your heavy balls. I inhale deeply, my eyes flutter closed… lost in your scent. Your groan of frustration and rising hips reminds me of my purpose. My head moves, dipping further down into the bed and I slide my tongue under your balls. The salty taste explodes on the wet muscle and drives my craving higher. I tongue one heavy orb into my warm, wet mouth and suckle gently, listening to your soft gasps and moans. I slip the swollen testicle free and tongue the other into my mouth again suckling gently and savoring the taste of you. I feel the muscles of your thighs clench against my fingertips as you feel my mouth begin its worship of your magnificent organ.

I release your ball and run my tongue between the two, lapping hungrily and purring the entire time. I love the taste of you and can’t seem to get enough. I feel your balls resting against the sides of my tongue, hugging the slick muscle, as I make languid licks and I hear your soft growl. I feel you shift as you rise onto your forearms and watch intently as I work. I know what you want and a slow ball bath is not it. I move my head, running my tongue upward, your cock rising to add just a hint more pressure as I lavish a long wet lick from the base to the glistening tip. My tongue makes slow calculated circles against the supple flesh and sweeps that delicious diamond into my mouth. Your flavor blooms on my tongue and I am lost in your taste… again. Now it’s my turn to moan… and moan I do. I work my tongue against the weeping hole, coaxing more fluid and lap at it hungrily. I hear your pleasurable sounds encouraging me and I open my mouth and draw just the swollen tip between my lips and suckle. I hear your hiss under my ministrations and feel your body tense and hips rise. You want more and I greedily comply.

I slowly draw your cock deeper into my mouth and feel it slide along my tongue until the tip brushes the back of my throat. Holding it there, my tongue in constant motion, my stretched lips tightening, cheeks sunken against your length. I draw back and apply strong suction until the tip is once again between my hungry lips. My tongue lashes against the soft throbbing flesh, tasting more pre-cum. I slowly drop my head again, my tongue dancing around your stiff manhood, taking every last inch I possibly can until I feel the slick tip tapping against my gullet. Taking a deep breath, I force my head down and feel your cock slip into my welcoming throat. I swallow around you, the muscles rippling along your length and sending electric pulses throughout your entire body. This… this is what you want.

I hear your moans and growls of pleasure and know I am worshiping you and your cock perfectly. I hear the whisper of the sheets as your fingers curl against them, capturing handfuls of the delicate fabric. I feel the muscles of your thighs tremble as I hold my head deep against your groin, my nose against your pelvis and my throat encasing your entire shaft. My need to breathe takes over and I slowly, very slowly, pull my head back until I gasp softly and the rush of cool air around your hot wet cock causing it to pulsate and swell even more. I feel your right hand move from the bed and take up residence in my hair as you fist the soft dark tresses and hold my head still. I know what’s coming and ready my throat for invasion. I feel your hips rise and thrust your cock deep, well past my gag reflex and into my willing throat. As you buck up, my right hand moves from your thigh and cups your heavy sack, rolling your balls gently in my palm. I know how you liked them squeezed just as you’re about to cum and as you ravage my mouth, I tighten my hand around them.

You thrust, withdraw and thrust again, leaving me gasping for breath with every opportunity and you enjoy hearing your kitten struggle. But I’m not nearly finished with you and using my free hand I slide nimble fingers against my sodden cunt and into my weeping hole, wetting them for the next treat I have for you. Moaning and whimpering as you fuck my mouth with an ever growing need. I bring my slick fingers close and run them behind your heavy balls and further back, seeking that sinful hole. Once there I circle the twitching pucker until I feel it relax and push my sodden digit in slowly, feeling your swollen prostate and massaging it gently. The sound that bursts from your throat is like nothing I've ever heard before, so raw and hungry. I feel you tip your hips allowing my finger more room as I slide it against your gland and feel your cock swell with each touch. My mouth and throat filled to capacity and you struggle to add more of your pulsating meat. I feel your balls begin to draw up, readying for the expulsion of your seed.

Your thrusts grow more urgent, barreling your cock deep into my willing orifice. You are relentless and intent on feeding me. My tongue lashes and I suck hard as you withdraw, relaxing a bit as you plow forward. You fuck my face and I adore every moment of your claiming. I can feel your ass contracting around my finger, your balls tight in my squeezing hand and your cock as swollen as it will ever be.

I look up past the vast expanse of your heaving chest to see your clenched jaw, blue eyes burning with intensity and your face flushed with unfulfilled need. You are so close, so fucking close. Our eyes meet and in that meeting I feel your cock pulsate, hear your growl, my fingers tighten around your balls squeezing just enough to push your cum free, your sphincter clamping tightly around my finger and your loud bellow as your cock floods my mouth with your seed.

I swallow as fast as I can while you fill my mouth but there is so much that it seeps out around my lips to drip against the sheets. I suck greedily, unwilling to let any more escape. I feel it fill my fiery belly, satisfying that hunger, at least for now. I pull my head back until just the tip is between my lips and suckle gently. I watch as you begin to relax, like the calm after a violent storm, the initial urgency gone. I swallow every last drop I can find and with another squeeze of your balls, the last of your delicious cum oozes onto my tongue. I moan softly and release your cock with a soft pop. I slip my finger from your ass and release your now empty balls. Moving up, pressing soft kisses to your quivering stomach, heaving chest, and strong neck until my cum soaked lips meet yours, coaxing your mouth open and pushing my tongue into the heat, seeking its mate and sharing your release with you.

The kiss is long and heated, our tongues battling for supremacy, swirling against one another and tasting your delectable cum. I moan and whimper as my mouth and body seizes every opportunity to show you just how much your kitten adores you.

Reluctantly breaking the fiery kiss and whispering softly, “Good morning, Daddy.”

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It was boys against girls in canasta and the prize was the losers had to cook. Carl and I lived in officers housing, then, and were good friends with Lydia and Frank. We went to baseball games with them, played cards, went to church and generally had a good, honorable time with them. Both couples had been married for a little over a year and hadn't taken advantage of the Army's free babies (military hospitals only charged $1.75 per day). On that Saturday night we played canasta and, of course,...

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Breakfasts with Tiffany

Gilbert unlocked the door to the apartment and walked in. It was Saturday morning, so he expected to be alone. His younger roommates spent every weekend visiting with their families. He had kissed his family goodbye six years ago, and never looked back. Well, almost never, he thought as he strode through the living room and into the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and noted with annoyance that there were only two beers left. His roommates had once again left him hanging.Jason and Kevin...

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Breakfast Invite

Oh, Goood! I thought when she stepped back. She had applied a full day's makeup. Her hair was radiant. And that robe! I stole a glance at her bare thighs and the promising pussy between them. It went only a little past her waist, and seemed to be glued to her perfect breasts, unable to conceal their full shape in anyway. Of course, her trademark cleavage was carefully hidden under the silk. But with luck, this robe would open easily. I found it impossible to take my eyes off her now. She...

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Breakfast In Bed

She woke up and he was gone. This wasn’t so unusual in itself; he got up for work relatively early. What WAS unusual was that he hadn’t woken her up for a quick kiss goodbye. Besides, she mused, it was Sunday… he should be still in bed. She was about to get up and put on her bathrobe to investigate when the object of her curiosity walked through the bedroom door. He was carrying a tray laden with food and she settled back onto the bed with a sigh of contentment. Breakfast in...

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Breakfast is Going to Be Cold

Introduction: Long unacted on lust causes breakfast with an old friend to be delayed I was kind of burned out and needed a couple of days away from home, so I called down to a friend a couple of hours away to see if they wanted some company for the weekend. They had been trying to get me to take a couple of days off to visit them for the last several weeks so it seemed like a great time to take them up on the offer. Bobby and his wife Ellie had been friends since college and they had been great...

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Breakfast with Judy

Breakfast with JudyAuthors Note: I’ve always had the sex drive of a 20 year old, but time and ageing take their toll. So it was beyond surprising to have an encounter with this delectable mature woman. This is the true story of this sexual encounter, and I hope only the beginning. Time will tell. If you like this story, please vote on it and feel free to make any comments. As you will see, I don’t know what the next encounter will be, I only know when.I was just finishing my second cup of...

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Breakfast with Tiffany Part 2

Breakfast with Tiffany (Part 2) I awoke with a start and looked to the bedside table where the hotel had placed a digital alarm clock with green glowing numbers. 5:59 and I needed the bathroom. The room was completely dark and I swung my legs off the bed and, remembering the layout of my room headed for the bathroom sporting a piss proud cock. I hit the wall with a bang. “Fuck!” I said. “What the hell?” An energy saving light blinked on, dim at first but slowly growing brighter. I looked around...

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breakfast and dick

I stretched again and opened my eyes wider with a groan before slipping from under the sheets onto the cold floor, shuffling my feet until I reached the bathroom to relieve myself and brush away the night’s dirt from my mouth, today was supposedly Sunday otherwise my alarm would have woken me up much earlier for work as it was my only day off not including certain holidays meaning I could get away with not fixing my bedhead for a few hours more, I didn’t have anywhere to be. Brushing my teeth...

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Breakfast in Bed

My eyes fluttered open. I breathed deeply, well-rested and satisfied. My stomach grumbled in protest. Almost satisfied, I corrected myself. I stretched my limbs, still locked in John’s embrace as he slept peacefully. “Wake uuup,” I whined. He grunted and shifted, his hand finding its way to my right breast purely by instinct, squeezing me gently through my shirt, pulling me closer against his warm body, against his hard, eager morning wood. I bit my lip. This was okay, too, I decided. I...

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Breakfast at Harrys

"Oh my God, my head hurts." I tried to open my eyes but they wouldn't cooperate. "Where am I?" "You're in my bed, big boy." "Who are you, and how did I get here?" I finally got my eyes open to see an attractive woman, perhaps 40 dressed in a white blouse and white shorts standing a few feet away from the bed. She was slim, trim and looked fresh as a Daisy. "I'm Harriet but everybody calls me Harry. I'm Paul's aunt, and I brought you here. You were to drunk to drive, so they...

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Breakfast Cereal in Bed

Breakfast, or thoughts of breakfast, must be a current preoccupation, because this is my second story having a cereal (as opposed to serial) theme. Although because there are two, I guess they're serial as well. Hopefully, crisp, not soggy. The other influence for this story is a series of get-togethers Mr. Marcus has with former school classmates, happening with increased frequency. Perhaps as he gets older, he looks back a bit more. In this tale, Mr. Marcus examines the life of one of his...

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Breakfast Time Fun

It was Saturday morning and I was looking forward to a lie in but I was woken early by my landlady clattering about in the kitchen. My cock had obviously woken before me and was tenting the bed clothes. As I lay there, I began to imagine her bending down to get things out of the cupboards, her tight skirt stretched over her ass. I began to stroke my cock at the thought of it. I had taken the room a month before and from the first day I'd moved in I'd imagined what it would be like to get...

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Breakfast Club 2

Every few Sunday mornings, Carl and I got together with another officer couple, Frank and Lydia. The boys improved their breakfast cooking skills to include such delicacies as jelly omelets, cheeze omelets and over easy eggs. We also studied sex manuals with them and tried new and different things after breakfast, too. We were amazed at the different positions in the manual and would both try the same thing. But it was all pretty conventional, other than we were having sex in the same room as...

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Dinner is Served

As I pulled into the driveway I could barely get the truck in park before I opened the door. After the conversation that I had on the phone with my girlfriend a little earlier, I knew I was in for a treat for dinner. When she offered to make me whatever I wanted for dinner tonight I decided to spice things up a bit with a request that I had been wanting to make for quite some time. This seemed to be the right time, as I could tell that she was in a particularly amorous mood and would be more...

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Are You Being Served

You come home after a long hard day at work. You’re all frustrated and tired from having to deal with traffic. I tell you not to worry. because, even though your day sucked, your night is gonna get better. I take you by the hand….and lead you into the kitchen. That’s right I made your favorite for dinner….. Oh and did I mention that I’m wearing nothing but an apron? Hehe You sit down at the table and I proceed to serve you…… While you’re eating I go and run a bath for you….. After you eat,...

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Breakfast with Tiffany

Chapter 1. Unexpected InterruptionKNOCK.KNOCK.My heart began beating out of my chest to the rhythm of every hard knock at the door. My pants were around my ankles, and I was positioned in my desk chair, crouched over my hard cock, explicit content splayed across my computer screen. To my left was the narrow kitchen that led straight to the front door that --KNOCK.KNOCK.KNOCK.I swear I could feel my heart beating through my shaft and pumping more blood into the head of my dick while I stumbled...

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