"Breakfast!"
I woke to the sounds of birds tweeting and wonderful smells which seemed to engulf my head whilst I stretched and twisted the sleep away. My bed felt a little firmer than usual and the air felt somehow cleaner, as if the windows to the room had been left open all day allowing nature to perform a deep cleanse. My Mom is such a thoughtful person. I opened my eyes and it took a little while for my eyes and brain to synchronise. This wasn't my room, in fact this room was the furthest thing from my room I could imagine. It looked more like the inside of a large treehouse, with thick vines and branches running down forming the wall and floor, with only a hole for a doorway. There were no posters or pictures, nor any carpets or rugs. No light fittings or electric outlets of any kind. It felt almost barren. Barren of necessity but also barren of human touch. The little things that show a room is lived in. But none of that was what my eyes seemed to be drawn to like a moth to a vivid flame.
No, the thing my eyes focused on pretty much straight away, before anything else were the thin thighs on either side of my head and a petite ass that sat atop them. They appeared to be all muscle with very little fat, sleek lines with little in the way of curves. The puckered hole, almost green in colour but not at all unappealing to the eye. My eyes trailed down slightly lower to the elongated brown full lips and the vivid moist pink which resided between. The wonderful smells I detected earlier seemed to be emanating from here mere inches from my nose and mouth. The delectable aroma caused my dick to stiffen and as it did so it hit something which caused me to jump.
"No, no, no. You're not going anywhere. At least not until we have both had our fill. Now eat up dear boy, before the opportunity vanishes." I felt something hot and wet engulf my cock, which was still stiff from awakening. My lower back arced off the bed at the assault and my hands went to grip the bedframe in frustration. What the hell was going on? Why was I here? Where am I? Where's Mom? These were all questions which floated around my brain demanding answers, but the warm embrace surrounding my shaft overpowered all other thoughts and actions. It felt so good, so much better than playing with myself, every inch of it felt friction, every inch squirmed and tensed under the attention. But the head oh my god, the tip of it felt as if within an iron grip of hot suction.
The weight on my torso shifted and my eyes once again were drawn to the strange and alluring pussy which sat atop me, practically dripping its delicious nectar onto my nose and mouth. There was course hair very thick on either side of the lips. I'd gone through a phase in my porn viewing habits of hairy women, but none had looked like this. It looked as thick as brambles and I was scared that it might leave me with an abrasive rash if I got too close. The decision was made for me when she shifted again, but this time simply pushed the pussy right into my face.
I felt the warm embrace leave my cock before a voice said "You think too much boy. Don't use that lump on your shoulders too much it will merely get you into trouble. Start thinking more with this delightful instrument and I promise you, things will go a lot smoother" before the suction on my cock resumed but seeming to ramp up in its intensity. Every fiber in my body was calling out for me to push my tongue out of my mouth and just lick between the folds. How easy it would be, it was practically touching my lips, I need just reach out to it, but a thought still clawed at the back of my mind, who the hell is this woman sucking my dick? The thought evaporated as quickly as it formed when a droplet of the sweet nectar landed onto my lips. I'd once taken part in a challenge of eating a donut without licking my lips, that was tough but was nothing compared to the desiring pull I felt now. It was too strong and before I knew it my tongue extended and licked the residue from my lips.
The taste was strong, and the flavor full. It tasted like sweet wine, like the dessert wine my Mom had let me try once when we were in Greece. I wanted to savor it in my mouth, swirl it around so it hit every taste bud, but all too soon I swallowed and the taste was gone. There's more where that came from said a voice inside my head, the last piece of advice was difficult to ignore and I closed the distance and extended my tongue tentatively licking the opening of her pussy where the juice appeared to be free flowing. The juice seemed thicker like that of treacle or honey, but its taste was divine and I started licking with abandon.
She groaned at my works which sent vibrations around my engulfed cock and I knew I wouldn't last long if she continued at the speed and fury of her works. I lowered my tongue to her clit and did a double take at the sharp point. It wasn't like anything I had seen before, I was frightened to touch it with my tongue for fear of piercing myself but from all the porn I'd seen and conversations with my friends it's what women wanted. I pushed my tongue against the bottom of my mouth giving it firm instructions not to leave its position and opened my mouth wide and took her clitoris into my mouth encasing the base between my lips. I decided rather than roll my tongue around it like I'd seen in the movies, I'd just gently suck and hum, maybe the vibrations worked for women as well as for men.
I felt her body shift at my contact and the sucking action stopped. "Ah. Wretched boy. Ah. That, feels good. Ah. Too good. Hmm, Harder, suck it harder. Ah yes. That feels so good."
Pleased that my actions appeared to be having the desired effect, I hummed louder and sucked harder, letting my tongue gently rest against its underside, carefully avoiding the tip. "Ah, by the Gods and all that is good, yes, yes." She started rotating her hips on my face moving around to position me where she wanted me. The course hair rubbed against the sides of my face causing me some discomfort and the gyrations became quicker causing the spike to move around in my mouth hitting the ceiling of my mouth and the back of my tongue. The sharp pains it induced lingered and left a biter copper taste in my mouth. Just as I was about to release my suction and demand she move her body tensed.
"Yeeesss" she screamed as she thrust herself fully into my mouth, almost fucking it with her mini spiked cock. And just like a cock, my mouth started to fill with liquid as she started to spasm. The liquid tasted like ice cold water on a hot day. Refreshing and revitalising. More and more seemed to be pouring into my mouth and not wanting to drown or even waste any I gulped greedily and sucked with renewed vigor. After what must have been 10 or 11 gulps her body went almost limp, her muscles relaxing and the pressure on my face increased as she effectively sat on me panting. The clit/cock/spike was rapidly shrinking and my lips lost their purchase on the nub. I was confined but managed to clear a small space to pull away. Her clit had lost its spike like appearance and actually looked fairly regular, well apart from it had taken on a more violet appearance instead of the vivid pink, I hope I didn't suck too hard and cause any permanent damage.
As she still didn't appear to be moving and wanting another taste of the sweet honey taste of her channel I buried my face into her pussy and pushed my tongue into her channel. "Ahh" she grunted as I swirled my tongue inside of her trying to mentally map the tastes with any crevices and ridges I found.
"Enough!" she shouted as she pulled the honeypot away from my wanting tongue and stood up from the bed. She seemed tall, model like thin frame with apple shaped breasts. When my eyes somewhat reluctantly managed to make it to her face I recoiled in horror. "Lanesra!" I shouted before attempting to cover myself with anything at hand but finding only leaves. Where are my clothes I wondered before Lanesra broke my train of thought.
