An Ordinary Morning

I felt something tickle my balls, and with a start, I jerked awake.

“Mmph!” somebody grunted, and as I sat up, I realized I’d just shoved my dick an inch into a girl’s throat. She took it like a trouper, gagging only slightly and keeping her head down, breathing heavily through her nose until I pulled back. And then she resumed rhythmically pumping my shaft in her hands and sucking on the mushroom head as if I’d never interrupted her.

My eyes fluttered for a brief second, giving me just enough time to see the sunny blonde-haired head of my best friend (but not “girlfriend”) bobbing up and down in my lap. I lay my head back down on the pillow, re-closing my eyes while I thanked my lucky stars. After all, not every man has ever felt the pleasure of being woken in such a manner. Fewer still were so spoiled as to be awoken this way as often as I did. And at this very moment, no other man in the entire universe had the honor of being the recipient of a Dawn Evans morning blowjob except for me. Just me. And with a sigh of happiness, I reached up to caress my best friend's cheek. “Mmm… I love the way you wake me up, babe. But did you have to do it so early?”

My best friend’s clear blue eyes sparkled like sunlit aquamarines as she looked up at me, smiling around a mouthful of meat. The perfect complexion of her creamy skin glowed in the warm illumination of the lamp on my bedside table, her gorgeous face lighting up the room even more than the copious amounts of sunlight streaming in through the windows.

The blonde beauty popped off, muttering, “It’s almost noon.”

“Well maybe I wanted to sleep in past noon.”

With a shrug, Dawn bent down to pop my mushroom head back into her mouth and used her hands to slowly stroke the length of my 8-inch shaft up and down. Then after giving me a pixie wink and brushing her long, silky hair back behind her left ear, she concentrated and slowly lowered her head all the way down, swallowing every last inch until her lips were sealed around the very base of my cock and she could massage the column with her throat muscles.

“Fuuuck, yeahhh…” I groaned, resting my right hand on the back of her head, not forcing her down but letting her feel the weight of it. She kept herself at maximum depth, breathing shallowly through her nose as the seconds ticked by, until at last she couldn’t hold it any longer and she slowly withdrew all the way up and off, gasping for oxygen before flashing me an impish smile.

Chuckling, I reached up to caress her cheek and sighed dreamily, muttering, “Gawd, you're amazing."

She giggled cutely, her smile carrying all the way up to her twinkling eyes as she stroked my shaft a couple more times before replying, "Guess I should do that again." Suiting words to action, she bent over my lap and repeated the deep-throat, humming quite happily as she did so.

Her humming vibrations did wonderful things to my dick, and I sighed rapturously while placing my hand atop her head once more. “Holy crap you’re so good at this. I may never let you up again.” 

Dawn chuckled and promptly choked, pulling my dick out of her throat and coughing a couple of times while thumping her chest with a closed fist.

“Sorry,” I mumbled preemptively, picking my head up and grimacing in concern.

“Don’t make me laugh while I’m doing that,” she gasped.

“That wasn’t even a funny joke. Come up here.” I beckoned with both hands for her to climb onto my face. “I’ll make it up to you.”

Rolling her eyes, my beautiful best friend simply shook her head while taking my cock in hand and giving it a few strokes while she caught her breath. A second later, she re-impaled her face on my still-erect shaft.

“Seriously… Come up here,” I encouraged.

Still with a throat-full of cock, Dawn shook her head in the negative. She held herself at full-depth for a few more seconds before popping off and sitting up. “I got eaten out plenty last night, but only you have this.” She stroked my cock one more time for emphasis while crawling up my body and straddling my hips. After notching my mushroom head at the moist entrance to her bare-shaven folds, the busty blonde beamed at me and sighed in deep satisfaction while slowly sinking her snatch southward.

“Fuuuck, yeahhh…” she groaned in the same tone I’d used minutes earlier.

“‘Fuck yeah’ is right,” I agreed, sighing in satisfaction myself to feel Dawn’s ever-tight pussy slowly surround Big Ben inch by inch while I held her bare waist in my hands.

Eyes closed, my best friend soaked in the sensations for a minute after sinking all the way down and coming to a full stop. A serene smile spread across her face, her expression that of a woman feeling complete contentment. I knew exactly how that felt, and I took a moment to truly appreciate how lucky I was to have her.

Dawn Evans was quite honestly the most beautiful woman I'd ever met. She was five feet, nine inches of busty, blonde bombshell - possessing the willowy figure of a Victoria's Secret model but stacked with 34D tits that made my mouth water just to look at them, and speaking of which I now let my fingers glide up her slender torso to cup those buoyant melons in my palms. Her smile broadened at my touch, although her eyes remained closed as she slid her hands up my forearms before joining mine in fondling her boobs. Only after taking a deep breath did she finally open her eyes, look down at me, and grin. “I love you,” she murmured with heartfelt seriousness.

“I love you, too,” I replied warmly, sliding my hands up from her chest to gently hold her cheeks. Cradling my best friend's head in my hands, I drew her down to me for a kiss, one that she gave me gladly.

I lost track of time in that kiss. It felt like hours, although I assume it couldn’t have been that long because we still got out of bed in time to change and get on with our day. But the point is: we were in no hurry for the kiss to end. Lips and tongues played together. Hands roved over each other’s naked body. And all the while my cock stayed firmly imbedded in her cunt.

But eventually we broke apart for air. Panting for breath, my best friend lay her forehead against mine and grinned a silly grin of happiness. She nipped at my nose playfully, took a deep breath, and finally sat upright again. Taking hold of my hands, she brought them up to her chest and directed me to palm her big, firm tits again. I happily did so, squeezing and caressing those magnificent melons to my heart’s content.

And then her pussy started to move.