Chapter 19

I woke up the next morning with a wonderful warm sensation on my cock. I opened my eyes to see Tamara had her mouth all over my breakfast sausage. I moaned and she looked up into my eyes. I smiled and she continued sucking with a little more vigor.

I reached my hand down and caressed the top of her head. This was one beautiful woman, and not just because she was quickly working me towards an orgasm. She completed her task and now hundreds of tiny particles were working their way to her sweet stomach. She looked up at me and licked her lips. "Good morning," she said.

"You're damn straight this is a good morning!" I replied. I pulled her up and kissed her lightly. I didn't want to subject her to my morning breath. I pulled away a little and said, "Let me up. I need to brush my teeth."

She replied with, "You don't need to get up. I have some mouthwash for you." She then got up on her knees and worked her way up to straddle my face.

"Oh yeah... I better scope this out," I said teasingly as she lowered her sweet pussy down on my waiting lips. I reached my tongue out and lightly ran its tip along her protruding labia: first the right side, and then the left side, and then the right and then the left again. I purposely avoided coming in contact with her clit. I wormed my tongue inside her sweet pussy. I loved going down on her.

She began to scream and moan. Her writhing on my face drove my tongue deeper while I had my hands on her sweet ass. She was so light on my face that I could hardly tell her entire weight was grinding on my face. My nose came in contact with her clit and she screamed out. I pushed her up a little so I could let my tongue flick against her clit. My hands were massaging her cheeks and the pressure seemed to intensify the effect on her.

She had grasped the headboard and using it for support to fuck my face with her pussy. "Eat me!" she screamed. "I'm cumming! Oh God! Eat me and don't stop!"

She was correct about the mouthwash for I was nearly drowning with all the juices that were flowing out of her and down my throat. Her sweet thighs were squeezing my head and I could have stayed like this forever. Fortunately, Tamara seemed to have other plans.

She slid off my face and slithered down my body until her pussy came in contact with the head of my cock. I reached down, placed the head at her opening and she continued her slide. Once fully impaled, she lifted herself into a sitting position.

She began to slowly rotate her hips. There was no in and out movement, only a very erotic concentration of cuntal contractions. She was milking my cock. I reached down and grabbed her hips. I moved my right hand down the outside of her thigh and then back up the inside. I turned my hand so my thumb could stimulate her clit.

I slowly massaged her clit to keep pace with her gyrations on my cock. I was building up to my second orgasm of the morning. The erotic sight of Tamara's naked glistening body straddling my cock was expediting the second coming. "I'm just about there," I told her.

"Make me cum with you," she said.

So I obliged her and increased the stimulation on her clit and it sent her over the edge as I starting spurting my load inside her second orifice of the morning.

As her orgasm subsided, she lowered her head to my chest and said, "John, this could become habit forming."

"What do you mean 'could'?" I stated.

I pulled her petite body up further and kissed her passionately. She felt my cock get erect against her thigh. She rose up on her hands and said, "My God, are you ready to go again from just my kiss."