Brad Cums For Breakfast

Here we sit, sharing quiet space together in the early light of dawn. Me, with my first cup of coffee, and you, blinking and sleepy because you have stayed up most of the night alone with your thoughts and your art...

"I want you" I whisper softly... You look over at me, questions in your eyes. "Come again?" You ask in that husky morning voice that stirs delicious sensations in all of the most feminine places in my body. Yes, you know which ones...

"I want you my Love" a bit louder now...

With one dark eyebrow raised, you ask: "And how do you want me my lady?" Feeling bolder now from the heat in your intense gaze, I rise out of my chair, reaching my hand to you I pull you up out of your seat. "I want you right here on this table, right now. Will you climb up here and lie back for me? I think I am going to have my way with you my love." The look on your face is priceless. Your eyes widen with surprise. You are usually the bolder one.

"If it pleases my Lady, you may have me."

I love this feeling your acquiescence is bringing out in me. My wildness emerges...

I pause long enough to unbutton the front of my night gown, my full breasts spill out. You eye them, running your tongue over sensual lips.

Pushing you back on the table I allow my hard nipples to softly graze your body. You instinctively reach for them. "No" I whisper "You do nothing but lie back and enjoy."

Smiling I pull down your zipper, freeing your already hard cock. "This is what I want."

Reaching down I lick your cock, softly at first, then more vigorously to coax the pre cum out I am seeking. Salty, delicious on my tongue. I pull back long enough to rub the tip of your cock over my breasts, I want them moist for fucking...

You instinctively move your hips, I know what you want. Hard throbbing cock now securely between my breasts. I move them back and forth, up and down. Licking the head of that beautiful cock at the same time. You begin to moan, and buck your hips seeking a faster harder rhythm. As my tongue licks your thrusting cock, I feel the familiar need, I want you to cum deep within my throat. I adore the taste of your cum. As if you hear my thoughts you pull back, just a bit.

"You want it?" You say.. "Then you are going to have to take it."

A challenge? I love a challenge. Roughly I grasp your hands and with all of my strength I hold your arms down. "Resist all you like, I take what is mine."

Holding you firmly, I open my mouth and deeply suck your cock all the way into my mouth. Feeling your pulsing hardness slam into the back of my throat. You begin to thrash about a bit on the table, making me feel very wild, bringing out the primal and feral in me. Now as I suck you with intensity, my mouth becomes like a hot wet throbbing pussy. Moving my tongue on the sensitive underside of your cock, I increase the rhythm. Steady intense sucking....

I feel your wild male essence trembling, vibrating, filling my mouth, almost overwhelming me. Dizziness moves through me...

In that moment, you thrust deeply, completely, your body comes up off the table and with a deep primal moan you give me my gift. delicious male cum fills my mouth. I slowly suckle, not wanting to miss a drop...

Slowly I release my hold on your wrists. I lay my head on your thigh softly nuzzling your cock and balls. No words. Just you and me, the soft sunrise, and the lingering scent of our wildness...