Morning Sex

Morning lover 

I’ve always been an early riser. As soon as the light in the sky begins to brighten, I'm awake, and it becomes pointless to try and go back to sleep. I usually slip quietly out of bed so Jeff doesn’t wake up. I like to let him sleep as long as he likes when he’s home and away from the station. Sleep there is a “catch as you can” situation. Usually just long naps, really. With the loudest alarm clock you’ve ever heard, going off at any time of the day and night. And, you must be able to function 100% immediately. I remember so well, so I enjoy spoiling him.

I make my way to the kitchen which is, fortunately for Jeff, in the other side of the house. Our house is u-shaped, bedrooms are on one side, living and dining room in the middle and kitchen and den on the other side. I made coffee and began the preparations for breakfast, like beat the eggs or make pancake batter, depending on what I feel like making. It’s a wonder we’re not chubby bears by now, but we work out and always eat a light lunch.

Time to make the donuts!

Usually the smell of fresh brewed coffee (Jamaican Blue Mountain, of course) is enough to wake him up and bring him barefooted and naked, morning boner swaying back and forth, into the kitchen. Not today though. I knew he’d had a rough couple of days, with four large fires and was exhausted when he got home last night. Fortunately, there were no injuries and the fires were eventually contained. Two were total losses, however and took hours to put out.

I poured myself a mug and went into the garage. In my spare time (which I have quite a bit of now), I refinished the garage into a work and tool room and a gym. We bought some workout benches with barbells and different weights. Also, two stationary bicycles and a tread mill. On one wall, I’ve mounted a large mirror, about 10’ by 5’, that I found at a garage sale (a steal at $10. Getting it home was not easy!). In the winter, the room is comfortable but in the summer, we usually open the garage door to let in air. We also have a large fan to help cool our sweaty bodies. We like to workout naked, if possible, but obviously in summertime, we usually wear shorts.

I sipped my coffee while I worked on a refinishing job Ive been working on all week. An old chair I found on the side of the road. I stripped off the layers of paint and began sanding the beautiful oak wood underneath. It was going to be a gift, when I finished, for Jeff’s desk in the office.

After about 30 minutes, I decided to work out some. I laid down on the bench and started doing some presses. There wasn’t a lot of weight so the repetitions were fairly easy. My eyes were closed as I pushed myself, doing “just one more” over and over. My breathing was deep and noisy, so I didn’t hear the door from the kitchen to the garage open and close. As I pushed through my last press and securely rested the bar on the rests, I opened my eyes.

Just one more!

“Morning, lover,” Jeff said and smiled. He was standing over me, just behind my head, and naked. His cock, almost totally swollen, loomed above my face, his dangling balls swinging inches from my mouth. He squatted a little and his full sack rested on my lips. I sucked gently and opened my mouth and teased them with my tongue. I opened as wide as possible and the bag of nuts filled my mouth.

Being teabagged!

“Mmmm, fuck, that feels nice!” he moaned and slowly rocked back and forth. With a loud pop, he pulled his balls out of my mouth and grasping them tightly, began to rub them over my face. For some reason, this made me laugh, which made him laugh, too.

“What are you doing?” I asked, still laughing.

“I saw this in a porn vid! It looked hot!” he replied.

“Well, yeah, it is hot but also funny. Sorry. I love licking your balls, babe, you know that. Go ahead, keep doing it if it feels good!” I said.

“Never mind. Hey, I’m gonna get some coffee. You ready for a refill?” he asked.

“Sure. Hey, I’m sorry again,” I told him and gave him my cutest grin. He ruffled my hair and said he’d be right back. I laid back down and started another set while he was gone. I got through 12 reps before I heard the door open and close again.

“Hey, I’m back,” Jeff said. He straddled the bench, and me, and sat down on my thighs, his hard cock pointing straight up in the air. Once Jeff’s dick gets hard, it almost never goes down unless he’s dumped his load, and not even then sometimes. He sips his coffee and slowly strokes his beautiful boner, smiling slyly. I can feel the heat from his ass crack as he slides up and down on my thigh.

“Fuck, babe, I can feel your asshole on my skin, it’s so hot!” I told him and laughed again. I sat up slowly so I can drink my coffee. He leaned over and gives me a kiss, his hand caressing my cheek. He moves up so his balls are now resting on top of mine and grasps both our swollen dicks in his hand. Jeff’s cock has started leaking, of course, big drops of sweet honey oozing out the slit, lubricating both our cocks as he slides his hand up and down. The warm liquid coated both our shafts, making a loud squishing noise as his hand moves faster and faster.

Suck it!

“I’m gonna cum if you don’t stop!” I tell him breathlessly. For a second, I don’t think he’s going to stop and I get ready to explode, but he stops just before the edge, leaving me gasping. He removes his hand and I watch both of our cocks throb, repeatedly, so close to ejaculation. We both begin to relax, the wave subsiding and we gain control again.

“Fuck, babe, that was close! I’m glad you stopped. I want you to come sit on my face so I can eat your hot hole. Please!” I begged.

“Fuck yeah John!” he replied and raised himself and turned around and slowly lowered his ass onto my face. I licked my lips and put my hands on his furry cheeks, spreading them apart and guided his hole onto my waiting pointed tongue. It was like an arrow piercing an apple. With my thumbs, I parted his tiny pink hole apart and licked the exposed flesh.

Eating the sweetest ass in the world!

“Fuckkkkkkk, oh my god, yeah!!,” Jeff groaned. His entire weight now rested on my face and my tongue pushed inside as deep as possible. I pushed his ass up and began licking his hairy crack, then probing his parted hole. All of a sudden, my cock was embedded in warm liquid as I realized he’d swallow my entire shaft. He hungrily began slurping my cock as I plunged my tongue inside him. I could feel his hard cock rubbing in the thick chest hair, now matted with precum, between my pecs.

I can literally lick and rim Jeff’s ass for hours. I remember one time, we were in an oversized bath tub and I ate his beautiful hole for an entire evening, in every possible position. But I digress. Right now, he is sliding up and down on my tongue, deep grunts coming from him as his dick is also being massaged. My cock is buried down his throat, my tongue is buried in his hole and I can feel my load begin to rise.

Make me cum babe!

“I’m gonna shoot. Fuck babe, I’m cumming!” I yell and my cock throbs and ejects the first wad of cum down his gulping throat. My dick is so deep I’m sure he’s not even tasting my juice. Just hot spurts filling him as I dump my load into him. At the same time, Jeff’s hole clamps on my tongue and a feel a hot river of semen flood across my chest and stomach. I can feel each throb of his cock, trapped between his stomach and my chest, as he unloads his hot ball juice.
As the squirts begin to subside he quickly rises and turns around, just as the last spurt shoots out his gaping slit and lands on my face. Thick and creamy, it drips slowly into my open mouth, still warm and sweet.

“Ah, babe, fuckin hot. Kiss the head, suck the last drops out,” Jeff pleads. And I place my lips on the tip and suck. A small drop oozes into my mouth, then another one and another. He pushes and I let his still swollen shaft slide down my throat, all 7” disappearing until I achieve my goal of burying my nose in his thick pubes and his balls resting on my chin. He allowed it to stay there until I beg for air, pulling out quickly and replacing it with his lips. The kiss is slow and wet, deep and passionate. He raised his face, just inches from mine, and said I love you.

“Babe, I love you more,” and kissed his nose. This is always my favorite way to start the day. It’s too cool to swim so we’ll have to settle for a warm shower together. But not yet. I love the way he smells and looks now. Sweat and cum and sexy musk. I think it’s time for breakfast.

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I decided to make pancakes. And strawberries, with a few blueberries. I was going to add bananas but decided that would be too much. They came out fluffy, just the way Jeff loves them. We stretched out on the patio and fed each other the delicious food. I made him dip his cock in the syrup so I could suck it off. He liked it so much he made me do it, too, so he could taste it. Before long, we were 69ing and both had boners again. If you haven’t tried sucking a dick coated with maple syrup, I highly recommend it.

My poor tired babe fell asleep with my cock in his mouth and his cock in mine, growing softer by the second. I pulled my still hard dick out of his mouth and turned around so I could hold him as he slept, cupping his warm balls in the palm of my hand, just the way he liked it. I love to run my fingers through the soft silky fur on his chest and stomach, especially the area below his navel and into the thick curls of his pubes. I will never let him go.