Breakfast In Bed 1m 1f sex story

The sun was rising and I could see the white sandy beach glistening through my porthole. Most everyone else had left for the island, and the stern of our cruise ship was now deserted. From the rear deck, I could see the beautiful bronze sky giving rise to another day. "Good morning Easy." It was Desiree dressed in a loosely fitting string bikini. "Good morning," I replied casually, "this is the best seat in the whole world. Care to join me?" "Yes," she responded, as she slid her free hand around my back. "Tell me Easy, do you like to eat before or after?" "Mostly before," I answered, "and on occasion, I have been known to nibble all day." "Great," she replied, as she turned and moved her hips against my left leg. "I have just the breakfast for us both. Come, allow me to select the restaurant. I know just the place."

Without saying another word, we began walking back to her cabin. As Desiree closed the cabin door behind us, her hands came up around my neck. Our bodies came together as one. With the joining of our mouths, her tongue darted in, followed by a passionate embrace which pushed me against the door. She was hot. The lady was real hot this morning. My slacks were already on the floor and Desiree, kneeling beside them, had a firm grip around my already hard tool. To some extent, I was shocked. She was doing what I should be doing. It was I who had always been the chaser. Now I was the chasse. As much as I wanted to change the scene, her moist mouth going up and down my prick, put me at a major disadvantage. I could not move. The faster she stroked, the more I wanted her to continue. Things were moving too fast. I could feel my juices begging to be released. My love pole could not hold back any longer. Than, just as I was about to explode, Desiree moved her hand up to my balls and began stroking them in unison with her mouth. This was more than I could stand. My entire body began shaking and rocking, as my pelvic volcano exploded gusher after gusher into her waiting mouth. Moving both hands around my shaft, she began slowly stroking its sides as her lips sucked every drop of juice from its spouting head. Moving her hands to my hips, she continued to slide her cum soaked lips along each side of my prick until she had cleaned the mess left behind by her joyride.

My legs felt like rubber, and my entire body was drained of its strength. Only my mind was still functioning, and it was telling me that things had just begun. As Desiree rose to her feet, her hand reached around my neck and pulled me closer for a passionate kiss. Her mouth moved to my ear where it began exploring my neck and shoulder with an ever moving tongue. Moving my hands to her back, I untied her bikini top, letting it fall between us. Our hips were glued together and I could feel her pelvis rubbing against my upper thigh. My hands fell to her ass where they were able to easily enter the brief bikini bottom and explore her firm cheeks as they rotated around my extended leg. Turning Desiree to the side, I walked her to the bed. I could smell her enticing aroma beckoning for me to share her throne of love. It was my turn now. Easy Rider was now at home. Home on the sheets.

I began to kiss her neck and shoulder. With an occasional return to her mouth and gentle biting of her puckered lips, I slowly worked my way to her beautiful firm breast. I was amused at how they seemed to beg for attention as my tongue circled about, just close enough to tease, and at the same time, set the stage for the long range target awaiting my continuing descent, her majestic love nest.

Using my tongue, I proceeded to her flat tummy and found a pulsating belly button vibrating from her heavy breathing. Desiree's motor was definitely running. From here, I could see her mound of sparse blond hair rising up from between her long slender legs. As I drew closer, the sweet fragrance of her wanton pussy beckoned me onward. Reaching her thighs, my tongue moved down as if searching for a long lost cave. Then slowly, Desiree's legs parted from the knees. So consumed in my pursuit for the golden Grail, I failed to notice Desiree positioning herself for another assault on my love pole. My hips were stroking wildly into her eager face. While my prick was pushing Desiree's head into the mattress, my slashing tongue continued its attack on her cherished prize, the Garden of Eden which lay between her legs. Her pussy was swollen and eagerly accepted each penetration of my oral saber as it repeatedly sweep up one side and down the other. Juices were flowing freely now. Her beautiful pussy, lathered with joy, continued to respond with every stroke of my twirling tongue. Taking her clitoris between my lips, I began to suck on its protruding knob. Each time I sucked it into my mouth, her hips rose from the bed and followed my every move. She loved it. Her body begged for more. It was now my turn to dish it out and nothing could stop me now.

Wrapping my arms around her hips, I reversed positions by rolling over onto my back, pulling her on top. Now I was on the bottom with her love gate starring down at my juice covered face. Desiree was above me in somewhat of a kneeling position. Her hot mouth never once releasing my throbbing shaft. Only now she had more freedom of movement. And I, I was right where I wanted to be, surrounded by a beautiful pussy just begging for attention. Desiree loved being on top. She could now grind her snatch across my twirling tongue, while at the same time, stroking the base of my shaft below the balls as her hot moist lips consumed my manhood deep into her throat. We were both doing what we loved best, giving max pleasure to someone else. Pleasure beyond anyone's imagination. We were fucking each other's face and the whole world could be watching, we would have never known. It was our world, our piece of the universe, and neither of us was going to stop the show.

Moving an arm between Desiree's legs, my hand found its way to her tight ass which was suspended just above me. It seemed to move in the direction of my circling fingers as they twirled about her lower region. Her strokes on my tool had become deeper and faster, almost frantic. Her ass was rotating as if attempting to catch my teasing fingers as they played hide and seek with the most beautiful behind I had ever seen. As her body responded to the teasing, my tongue continued to excavate the depths of her snatch which had by now become a rainforest of fragrant juices. Desiree was going noticeably faster at her end. With one hand around my hips and the other controlling the lateral motion of my shaft, she continued to take me into her oral cavity.

We had long passed the Point of no Return. My senses were peaking as my rock hard prick continued to be bathed by its own juices. Our bodies were shaking. I could feel spasms reaching from the tip of my love tool. Desiree was experiencing similar emotions. Her ass continued to rise and fall repeatedly with each penetration of my untiring tongue. The body which had been under such control earlier was now shuddering with wave after wave of orgasmic tremors. Desiree was cuming, her entire thrust was against my face. Feeling Desiree climax above me was more than I could handle. I could no longer hold back my own body. I too was beyond recall and my hips lunged high into the air. With but my heels and shoulders touching the bed, my entire body became a giant volcano erupting its hot lava. Holding on to my hips now with both hands, Desiree somehow managed to remain on top. Her mouth was now moving slower, this time gasping for air as load upon load of love juice pumped from my love ravished body into her gasping mouth. Suddenly, we both fell backward. We had reached the ultimate in oral satisfaction. Desiree fell off to the side. While she attempted to drain the last droplets of juice from my shaft, the lady's body became totally limp. We had just reached a great simultaneous climax beyond which neither of us had achieved before.

It was early yet, and the day had only begun....