Morning Wood

All characters are over 18.

Morning Wood

The amazing thing about men is their morning wood. It's always there. Even after an exhaustive evening of sucking and riding that cock, in the morning, that one-eyed snake stands tall. (which provides a bonus to tasting our wild sex from the night before) I love setting the alarm early to catch them sleeping with their rock-hard cock sticking up. Whether it's a tent pitched in the sheets or a solid bulge in the undies, the consistency amazes me. I love it when the sleeping soldier has worked his way through the hole in the boxers and is standing at full attention, full inspection bare and exposed.

Inspection is the key here. This is my time to look and marvel without expectation. No pressure to satisfy since the owner of the rigid phallus is in dreamland. My eyes can take in all the wonders it has to offer. A girl gets to really peruse without urgency.

Of course, the perusal will start my desires going, so the examination is limited in duration. My favorite thing is waking a man by taking him in my mouth.

A quick note: The key is the speed of initial contact. You want everything in position before the owner realizes what is going on. I learned from some military and police I've been around there is a term "violence of action" to surprise the enemy with speed, surprise, strength, and aggression. Using these dominate the people they are attacking or arresting.

My tactic is similar, but I call it "Frenzy of Pleasure." Gotta have a catchphrase! Using surprise, speed position, agility, and lube to obtain complete control of the erect cock to maximize pleasure before the owner becomes alert enough to react. By the time he is aware, the pleasure clouds his judgment and decision-making, leaving me in complete control. These are developed skills, but the best part is failure just results in you with your mouth sliding onto his cock as he wakes up anyway. It's always a win-win situation.

I smoothly prep by coating my hands with flavored lube. I like caramel. The flavor doesn't matter; the key is that the taste gets the mouth watering quickly. In a few seconds, the necessary drool forms. With the hands coated, the rest is practice and training.

With precise movements and deft agility, my mouth quickly engulfs the cock, stopping to suck on the head, allowing my drool to dribble down the shaft. My lube-covered hand grasps at the base and slides slowly up to meet my lips. Pulling away the foreskin if needed, exposing the tender flesh. My other hand nimbly moves to the snoozing balls, caressing and lathering them with flavored lube and drool that has dripped from above. A few hard sucks and tongue swirls, and those eyes slowly open. I like to make sure I have eye contact and a pretty smile as he sees my mouth wrapped around his stiff cock. I relish the surprise and slight confusion in the look. Sucking hard, forcing my hand down fast on that shaft just as they open wide enough to send thrills surging into the waking mind. From this point on, it is just a fun blow job. Eyes focused, throat loose, hand with a steady grip, balls teased.

My mouth lowers as my little hand slides back up his thick shaft. My eyes focus on his, staring into his soul as he watches me consume his stiff rod. Humming along as I slide deeper sending vibrations through his cock. My fingernails dance along his balls and taint. The drool/lube has coated his shaft and allows quick penetration into my relaxed throat. I take a deep breath at the last moment as he slides into my throat, cutting off my airway. I hold him there, his entire length in my mouth. My watery eyes look up at him, smiling. Then, slowly, I back off. I start to move my mouth up and down his thick shaft rhythmically. Humming and sucking are added intermittently to send extra pleasure to the tension building inside him.

Some men will try to grab my head to take control. I immediately remove my mouth, "This is my doing; you relax; I know how to please your cock. You can get up early and do what you want to me next time." Repeating my earlier attack, I deftly maneuver back into position.

My pace increases as I feel his cock twitch and throb in my mouth. I'm close to success, but no guarantees. I suck, and hum, my tongue swirls as I slide down the shaft. My fingers slide to tease his asshole. Usually, I'm familiar with his likes and dislikes since we likely straightened that out during our rendezvous the previous night, but if not, I proceed to lube his asshole. His immediate reaction will tell me all I need to know. A clench followed by relaxation or a clench and pull away. My fingers will be guided either back to his balls or pushed into his tight sphincter. I slide in and out slowly, matching my mouth movements. A second finger is added if needed.

My mouth, meanwhile, continues to slide up and down his hard, thick shaft. My small hand strokes in counter-movement. Sucking and humming. I stop every few strokes to swirl my tongue around the ridge and head. Once I feel the first shimmy in his legs, I know he's ready to burst. I pull off my mouth near the tip of his cock. My hand hurriedly strokes his glistening cock.

"That's it, baby cum or me. Cum deep inside my needy throat. Feed me my breakfast."

My mouth immediately returns to push down on his swollen shaft. Pushing him deep into my throat, then back out again. Feeling the vibration of his legs increases his hip thrust uncontrollably. His cock goes in and out of my wanting mouth. The first spurt of cum shoot into the back of my throat. I slide my mouth up so I can breathe again. Swallowing to wash his hot seed down. I catch the second spurt as my eyes watch him looking down at me. I slide my mouth off and milk another jet of hot sticky cum out of his long thick cock.

"Yes, baby, that's it. Give me your tasty cum," letting this load shoot onto my face. My mouth goes back onto him to suck the rest of his juicy cum from his quivering shaft. I smile and maintain eye contact as his cock unloads in my mouth. Sucking and swallowing his salty cum, and it spurts from his hard cock.

When he finishes, his hot, sweaty body stops shaking, and my tongue licks along his shaft. I ensure his cock is glistening with my saliva and clean of his cum. I kneel in front of him, smiling. His cum is still decorating my pretty face.

"Good morning, sunshine. What do you want for breakfast?"