Note: Ready to be teased?
One thing I have to make clear: Maeve's account of her own blowjob was nowhere as good as the blowjob really felt. Even the word isn't right: blowjob. I felt as if my cock had been "worshiped" for who knows how long... And the girl loves to do this: she doesn't simply enjoy it or like to please me. She told me yesterday that even if I stopped feeling anything, she'd probably keep going anyway! For her, giving head always feels like honey: perfectly sweet. Each licks, kisses and sucks are like the first tablespoon of honey: she never gets overdosed...
Anyway... I spent the rest of the day relaxing yesterday after the "worship" I received. Julia spent the day at her parent's place, in a small town about an hour-drive away. When she came back at around 6, Maeve borrowed her car and left to see her own parents for the evening and parts of today. I was surprised to see that she wanted to visit her parent so soon after we had finally found each other, but what could I do?
As it was, I was planning to spend the evening with Julia, which is not a bad thing at all... Yet as soon as Maeve left, one of Julia's friends came and spent the evening with her. They both left near midnight to go to one of their favorite clubs and I didn't even hear her coming back. So, destined to be alone all evening, I re-watched the movie we had tried to listen to and found it quite good!
I fell asleep exhausted and slept on until 10 this morning. The smell of bacon probably woke me up. Groggy, I put on my boxers and went to the kitchen. Even though the delicious smell was now overpowering, I forgot everything about it for a few seconds. Julia had her back to me as she was working the bacon, completely naked. She had tied her bright red hair into a tight knot on her head, uncovering her nape and neck shamelessly.
Her body was flawless, in shape, tone and skin. I took a moment to contemplate two of the many flawless forms a woman's body can take. Maeve is just as perfect, but in a completely different way. She's raw woman, her every curves screaming warm lust and deep beauty. Dark, sensual, gorgeous. The woman before me now was something else entirely: thinner, leaner with smoother hips and smaller breasts. But in no way was she less ideal. And her breasts are only small in comparison because Maeve's are really large. Julia's beauty is fiery instead of deep, her appeal less of a warm lust than a keen sexuality and instead of being dark, sensual and gorgeous, she was exhilarating, saucy and stunning. Whereas Maeve's beauty keeps growing for as long as you look at her, everybody notices Julia in a crowd, and most of them are instantly amazed.
Just as I was at this very instant. To keep herself a safe distance away from the stove, she had to bend forward just a bit. Her legs slightly opened, her ass thrust outward to get away from the boiling oil, she was picture perfect. And that's when the idea popped in my head. As the noise of the fan and bacon covered my retreat, I ran to my room and took my digital camera. By the time I got back to the kitchen it was ready to work and I snapped quite a few images. Zooming in and out, close shots of her ass and even a few of her cleanly shaved pussy peeking out. The morning sun coming in from the two windows was providing great lighting.
It took me a minute to take about 30 shots. And through it all she was completely oblivious. I then placed the camera on the table, removed my boxers to reveal my more-than-hard-hard-on. In fact it was painful. Yet when I nestled it between her ass-cheeks, it suddenly felt quite good. I had walked silently behind her and when I touched her, I said: "You shouldn't be doing this...". She jumped in surprise, caressing my cock in the process, but otherwise didn't move away from me or the stove. "Damn you! Don't surprise me like that!" But she was already laughing and, more importantly, pushing herself against my cock.
Once more I took a moment to contemplate what was happening. Waken up by the smell of cooking bacon. When I found the cook, I realized that it was this breathtaking redhead bomb, naked, shaved and pushing her ass towards me. What more could I ask? (Nothing, of course. That's the whole point of writing erotica...) Anyway, she told me that the bacon would be ready in a minute or two. When she felt me bending down to guide my cock deeper between her legs, she played around with me but never actually let me push it down against her lips.
When the bacon was ready, she pushed me back and dropped it in a small basket. After placing it on the table, she faced me and looked at me.
"What's wrong? Aren't you hungry?"
"Damn right I am!" and then I blatantly looked at her breasts, pussy, legs, tummy, breasts, pussy... (You get the idea.)
She smiled. "Does it hurt?"
I simply nodded.
"I had other plans for it this morning, but what the heck..."
She knelt down in front of me, took me into her mouth and sucked me as deep as she could. Which was quite deep I must say. Yet even through the waves of sensations and pleasure that were threatening to drown me, a small part of my brain "blipped". (Well, it couldn't very well have warned me properly: I was too far gone to care. Yet, once again, it faintly, "blipped") She was giving me a storm of a blowjob: tongue, lips and back of the mouth everywhere at once, overloading every pleasure points at once. But if there's one thing I learned about Julia, it's that she loves to tease.
And a few seconds later, when I was nearing the point of no return, she stopped. Keeping me still in her mouth, she opened her eyes and looked at me. Slowly, keeping just the right amount of pressure, she pulled out, caressing the underside of my cock as she did so. When she kissed the head one last time, she got up and said:
"I've changed my mind Loa. I think I'll stick to the first plan I had. Sorry."
I could see she was doing her best not to laugh.
"Now be a sweet boy," she said, smiling, "and eat the bacon I made for you..."
"Hmmm. I don't think so." I growled. (I actually growled!) "Come here!"