Morning surprise
Her hand slid over my chest and shoulders, and I woke from that touch. Her slender, girlish fingers cautiously explored my body beneath the sheet, gradually moving downward. Without opening my eyes, I began to listen to the sensations.
A tender palm touched my stomach, shyly stroked my thigh, then grew bolder and touched my briefs. Her fingers played a quick chord on my bulge, momentarily squeezed the shaft through the fabric, and stroked my briefs again. Ah, why did I put them on again tonight?
The girl carefully turned and began to move downward. I felt her press against my right leg and gently kiss
my thigh. Then she rose up, pulled off her T-shirt, and lay on my legs with her bare breasts. I felt her firm nipples and the cool, tender skin of her mounds.She kissed my thighs and stomach a few more times, then her slender fingers deftly hooked the waistband of my briefs and pulled them down. I lifted slightly, and the girl instantly pulled them off me. Gently nudged my knee, making me spread my legs apart, and comfortably settled between my legs.
I felt her slender fingers on the sensitive skin of my scrotum, and wet kisses on the inside of my thigh and the skin around my cock. Her tongue lightly touched my balls and began licking them from bottom to top, first licking the groove in the middle, then caressing each one in turn.
A cool palm embraced the shaft of my cock at the base and squeezed it. I felt the hot movement of her tongue from the very bottom of my balls up the shaft to the head. The sharp tip of her tongue gently teased the very tip of the head, almost trying to penetrate the narrow opening on it, then she began licking the base of the head, circling it with her tongue from all sides.
A moment later, the hot ring of her lips enveloped my head, and from the pulling sensation in my cock, I understood that the girl was diligently sucking it. Her firm lips slid up and down the head, while her girlish palm meanwhile caressed my balls and shaft.
The girl shifted to the side, straddled my right leg, and continued the sweet torture. I felt her breasts touching my leg and her panties rubbing against me—she pressed her pubis hard against me, clearly enjoying this game.
My cock slid deeper into her mouth, and the head pleasantly pressed against the entrance to her throat. The girl made a few preparatory movements and suddenly impaled herself on the cock so that her face practically pressed into my pubis. The walls of her throat squeezed the head from all sides, and her lips embraced the base so tightly that I growled with pleasure.
She carefully came off the cock and took it deep into her mouth again, driving my sensations to madness. The firm ring of her lips at the very base of the cock, her tongue on the lower part of the shaft, the head deep inside… The girl tensed slightly and began moving her head up and down, impaling herself on my cock—all wet from her actions, sliding easily and firmly in her throat…
I could no longer endure this torture. The shaft began to pulsate, a fountain of semen splashed right onto her tongue, onto the very base, another and another. My whole body involuntarily arched, a taut string of pleasure seemed to ring at the base of the cock, running through its entire length straight into the open girlish mouth.
The girl tried to swallow everything that landed on her tongue, licked and swallowed the white drops from her lips, then turned her attention to the head still pulsating with pleasure. She pressed a kiss to it and slowly sucked, drew the last portion of semen from it. Finally, she licked the shaft and leaned back to the side, resting.
Her legs still embraced my leg, her damp panties touched my leg, and her long hair spread out in a cool wave over my thigh. I stroked her head, unable to say or do anything else, and closed my eyes.