One Saturday morning, when we had already been together for a few weeks, Susi showed her desire once again. She had fetched fresh rolls while I was still in bed and couldn’t bring myself to get up. When I heard that Susi was preparing the breakfast table, I turned around again. Suddenly she was standing in the room, flashed me a smile and said with a sly smile: “So, my friend, you think I’ll do the work and you can lie around here lazily. That’s not how it works! Now you have to earn your breakfast first.” With these words, she took off her clothes and let me admire her nakedness for a moment. Her firm breasts, with the unfortunately rarely erect large nipples, quickly grew a little under the covers. The tiredness was banished when she went to the headboard and asked: “Would you like to have something tasty to snack on before breakfast?”
Susi spread her legs and pressed her labia apart with two fingers. I loved the sight. Her delicate labia, which were usually completely closed, did not normally allow any deeper insight. Only when you spread them with your fingers did they reluctantly reveal what was hidden and reveal Susi’s arousal. The small inner labia glistened wetly and above them sat the clitoris that turned me on so incredibly. Like a large pearl, it dominated the pussy when it was aroused. I threw back the covers and said: “Well, come here then, someone is already waiting for you here longingly.” “Ha, that would suit you so well. I said deserve it, so…” without another word, she climbed over my face, laughing, and pressed her pussy onto my mouth because she knew I liked that. And how I loved running my tongue through the youthful, sweet-tasting pussy.
Sucking on her hot clit. Taking in the smell. Working on this wonderful pearl of pleasure with my teeth and hearing her moan and cheer. I always felt the great desire and excitement in her, which is why I liked to do it extensively. Susi grabbed hold of my hair, rubbed her pussy over my face and said with a quiet whimper: “What a horny licker you are. It almost drives me crazy every time and then I just want to feel your cock inside me. Come on, fuck me!” she demanded and slid down onto my cock. Actually, she fucked me. Rode me like a woman possessed, so that I was unable to do anything else other than work on her tits. They bounced so invitingly in front of my eyes that I couldn’t help but grab and knead them. She lived it out for a while and her expressions of pleasure were brilliant.
At some point she said: “Well, my sweet fucker, I have the impression that it’s almost tearing you apart. Do you want to cum or can’t you?” “Don’t you want to enjoy it a little longer? I’ll lick you again and we’ll change positions,” I offered. “No, I want you to come inside me like this and now. I love it in this position. If I can also see the look on your face when you moan, it’s like a great reward for me. Come now, please…” and she moved her pelvis ecstatically until I could no longer hold it back. Grabbing her by the hips and pressing her against me, I came inside her with half-closed, rolling eyes. “Yes, that’s hot,” she exclaimed and moved her pelvis back and forth. Once again I hadn’t managed to give her an orgasm, but I was able to successfully hide my disappointment. Susi stayed on top of me for a little while longer.
She moved her pelvis gently and showered me with kisses. “Life with you is beautiful. That’s how I always imagined it. Come on now, we’re going to have breakfast, but no clothes are allowed.” It was supposed to be a warm summer’s day and early in the morning the thermometer showed 20°C, so I followed her, naked as I was. As I wanted to turn into the bathroom to at least wash my face, Susi grabbed my hand and said: “Nothing, even if your face is still sticky with my pussy juice, it will stay that way. Because that makes me incredibly horny. Today’s breakfast is going to be hot, you’ll see.” This announcement had an immediate effect. My little friend suddenly sat upright. Susi noticed immediately: “Hmm, I really like that. Come with me, I want to see how he bounces when he walks.” What had gotten into her? She was letting herself go even more than usual?
Somehow, the whole situation was incredibly arousing. The two of us walked naked through the house. There were no curtains on the window, and although the kitchen window was on the garden side and the risk of being seen seemed small, the thought was arousing. Susi hardly took her eyes off my penis, grabbed it in the kitchen, made a few jerking movements and said: “Stay nice and hard, little one, you’ll be challenged today.” There was no time to read the newspaper on this Saturday morning, Susi had other plans, that was obvious. The table was set as usual and the coffee was ready, but one thing seemed unusual, the whipped cream. It didn’t go with the rolls and jam, or the boiled eggs. And one more thing immediately caught my eye: a living room chair had been placed at the front of the table. So she didn’t want to sit on the corner bench opposite me, she wanted to have a complete view of me.
The idea was not spontaneous and I was very excited to see what to expect. Susi poured coffee and I sat down. As soon as the coffee pot was put down and Susi was sitting down, she grabbed my cock again. “Don’t go limp, my sweetheart,” she said as she jerked me off. All of this was so arousing that there was actually no danger of that, but Susi obviously wanted to keep me on my toes. She took her hand off my cock, licked it and said with a moan: “Mhmm, that tastes delicious of cum and pussy. Come on, help yourself and enjoy it, my sweetheart,” she added, as if she hadn’t been thinking about something else. We each cut a roll, spread butter on it and Susi put a spoonful of jam on hers. She seemed very clumsy because the knife slipped from her hand and fell down.
“Well, how do I spread the jam now?” she said with a mischievous smile. I wanted to bend down to pick it up, but Susi stopped me. “Wait a minute, I think I have an alternative. Come here,” she demanded with a corresponding gesture. Even though I suspected that something unusual would await me, I had not expected what came. I had barely stood up when she grabbed my penis, took her bread roll and spread the jam on it with my cock. She put the bread roll back on the plate, looked at my cock and said: “Wow, now the thing is all sticky. I’ll clean it quickly,” and then she had it in her mouth. She sucked it thoroughly and kneaded my balls. The whole situation couldn’t have been more arousing and I reached for her tits, but I hadn’t reckoned with Susi.
“Well, not at breakfast. Can’t you wait until we’re finished,” she said and pushed my hand away. This horny woman really wanted to turn me on, but I liked the game and I wanted to take part. In the meantime, Susi had taken my penis into her mouth again and sucked it briefly before she looked at it from all sides and said contentedly: “Okay, we can leave it like that. Well then, help yourself, you haven’t eaten anything yet.” How could I, I thought, you’re not going to let me get to it, and we continued. Susi bent over the table to reach for the coffee cream, which was oddly enough on the other side, and her right tit landed on the jam roll. She sank back into the chair, looked down at herself and said: “What a mess. I can’t have breakfast like that, come here and clean it up.”
I was enjoying the game more and more and, smiling, I leaned over to suckle on her breast. From her strained breathing, I could clearly hear that she was enjoying this breakfast very much, but she was making me even more excited. I sucked on the nipple, licked the whole breast and wanted to turn to the other one too, but that was not Susi’s plan. “No way, it’s clean, can’t you see that? Carry on with breakfast, or stop, there’s hardly any jam left on here. Come here again.” She’s going to finish me off, I thought and stood up. Susi took the jam jar, pushed my penis down so that it hurt a little, and dipped it into the jar well above the glans. Then she spread it on half of her roll again, wasn’t satisfied, repeated the action and then sucked my penis clean again. I was so horny that it hurt, but my cock hadn’t been this hard for a long time.
When I sat down, it stood upright as if it were a pole. Susi’s eyes took on a lascivious gleam, she reached for it, rubbed it gently and said: “Hhmm, I like it like that. I’m just imagining how that feels inside me. Hhhmmm, but no, it’s time for breakfast now.” She let go, reached for her roll and gave me time to eat half of it. I was also allowed to drink coffee, but then Susi noticed that the tension in my penis was easing, spread butter on the second half of her roll, put a spoonful of the thin honey on it and asked me to help again. My penis was used again to spread it, but this time she went even further. Another spoonful of honey was emptied over my cock, which was still on the roll, and then she took a particularly long time to clean the sticky part in her mouth.
For the first time, she skillfully used her tongue and drove me crazy. I arched my back and moaned with my eyes closed, but Susi didn’t stop until the cock was absolutely hard. Again, I had time to take some, but soon she asked: “Are you hungry for some cream?” I didn’t know what she was trying to do with that, but even though I didn’t see anything that would go with it, it would definitely be hot and so I answered: “Sure, give it to me then,” and held out my hand demandingly because it was out of my reach. “Not like that,” said Susi with a grin and moved her chair back a little. Then she grabbed the cream, slid to the edge of the chair, parked her heels on the table and sprayed her pussy. She pushed the thing in slightly, sprayed some into her grotto and moaned with pleasure.
I could hardly believe the crazy ideas she had come up with that day. I crawled under the table and buried my face in her crotch. I carefully removed the cream that had been applied to the surface and enjoyed her arousing sigh. When there was nothing left to clean off on the outside, I tried to get out what she had sprayed into herself. Susi helped and struggled to squeeze it out, which I partially succeeded in doing. A mixture of her juices, my sperm and cream ran out and without hesitation I licked it off. When nothing more came out, I stuck my index finger in and then licked it off until Susi pushed my head to the side and sprayed some more cream into herself. The horniness with which she acted and the noises drove me crazy. I greedily buried my head in her pussy again and only let go of her when she pushed my head away, moaning.
I crawled out from under the table and wordlessly beckoned Susi to her. After a passionate kiss, she began to remove everything that was sticking to my face. She licked my mouth, chin and nose, caressed me and repeatedly sought eye contact. The lasciviousness in her eyes made me tremble. Finally, Susi pushed me back, took the cream, sprayed my penis and sucked it clean again. Only when it could not get any harder did she stop, pushed me back and said: “I can’t take it anymore, fuck me now, please.” With these words, she went down on her knees, put her upper body on the chair and pushed her bottom out. I quickly knelt between her legs, placed my penis and began to thrust hard into her. She had heated me up so much that I fucked her harder for the first time and she seemed to like that very much. “Yes, yes, fuck me. Uhh, hmm.
Fuck me properly, uuuhh. I need it now,” she moaned loudly to herself. I did so, but when my gaze fell on the table, an idea occurred to me that I wanted to extend the game a little. I abruptly pulled out my penis, which Susi responded to with a disappointed moan. “We wanted to have breakfast,” I said, reached into the bowl of eggs, took out the smallest one and added, “But now the eggs have gone really cold. You have to warm mine up a bit.” With these words, I put the egg near her pussy and slowly pushed it in. A deep, strained moan accompanied my action, but I kept pushing until her vagina closed and nothing could be seen of it anymore. Only then did I pull her up and put Susi on the chair. Susi looked at me, a little disturbed, and was hardly able to move. “What are you doing, uuhhm.
How am I supposed to eat breakfast like this? I thought you’d, hhuuu, fuck me first, wow, properly and then…” “But Susi, we’ll do that too, just one thing at a time. Now warm up the egg first and be careful that it doesn’t slip out.” With these words I took her left hand and pressed it onto her pussy so that individual fingers were pressed into the crack. She moaned under pressure, but I wasn’t finished yet. I gave her a French kiss, searched for her index finger and inserted it into her grotto. The moaning that I received made me happy because it almost sounded like an orgasm. “Keep your finger in there so that the egg doesn’t come out. You can also work with it a bit, your pussy will definitely like that, I’ll feed you too because you only have one hand free.”
With a half-staring look, Susi moaned quietly to herself while I pulled my chair closer and made her another sandwich. Every now and then I put the coffee cup to her mouth and let her drink, but she could hardly manage it because she was whimpering so much. I reached between her thighs, pressed my index finger to hers and moved it a little inside her. Susi arched slightly and a muffled sound came from deep in her throat. After I had pulled my finger out again, I put it in her mouth and demanded: “Clean it.” With her eyes closed, she sucked on it, like my penis, but I soon took it away from her, took her right hand and guided it to my cock. “You wanted it to stay nice and hard, so do something about it,” was my comment. Susi soon couldn’t take it anymore, but she jerked the penis. When I then pushed the bread roll into her mouth for her to take a bite of, she was barely able to chew.
I’m not sure, but I think the egg was in there for no more than two minutes before her moaning got louder and louder. “What’s wrong, my darling?” I asked innocently. “I…, uuhhmm, can’t…, hhmm, please… uuhh, out…” she stammered, I didn’t understand the rest. “Well, I don’t understand. Do you move your finger nicely and keep it in, then it can’t come out?” “Yes, yes. Uuhh. I’ll do whatever you want. Hhhmm, that finger is driving me crazy. Uuhh, take the egg out, please, please!” she exclaimed with a slightly panicked look. She was still jerking my cock with erratic movements, but all of this seemed to be really wearing her out, so I said: “Okay, let me go, I’ll go and see how warm the egg is.” I adjusted Susi on the chair, lifted her heels onto the table and noticed that she was really still moving her finger around in her pussy.
“Take your finger out and suck it clean,” I demanded, crawling between her legs. There was no sign of the egg; I had pushed it in really far. “Push, Susi,” I ordered, and she pressed my finger in her mouth, her face bright red. Again and again, until I could see something of the egg, but that was when she lost her strength. Trembling, she collapsed, her finger still in her mouth. Luckily, her lack of strength had relaxed her completely, and I managed to penetrate her with a finger. Timidly, so that I didn’t push the egg back in, I pressed against the side wall of her vagina and moved my finger back and forth. This stimulation elicited deeper and deeper sounds from Susi, and when I managed to press the tip of my finger behind the egg and pulled it out with a jerk, she arched her back. With a quiet scream, Susi had an orgasm for the first time since we had been together.
Accompanied by a deep breath, Susi opened her eyes, took her finger out of her mouth and said: “You’re crazy, but it was hot,” she added quickly when she saw my shocked face. “Show me the egg, how warm is it?” Putting the egg on her plate, I answered: “No time, now I have to keep my promise or I’ll get stomach cramps.” That was really the case, because this whole game had excited me so much that I absolutely had to relieve the pressure. When I pulled her off the chair and put her in the doggy position again, Susi shook her head and said: “You really are crazy, but it’s so hot. Yes, fuck me, fuck me with all your might.” She didn’t have to tell me that again. Holding Susi by the pelvis, I thrust forcefully, which was easier this time because the egg had already widened her vagina.
She was also producing huge amounts of moisture and soon I felt the orgasm coming. A few more thrusts and I came inside her. Then I needed a while to calm my panting breath, but Susi wasn’t feeling much better. Without any tension in her body, she lay with her upper body on the chair and said almost inaudibly: “What a morning, I could go back to bed right away.” Gently stroking her back, I replied: “Not me, I’m really hungry. We’re having breakfast now, but different than usual.” Before Susi could say anything, I grabbed her, pressed her tightly against me and somehow managed to get onto my chair without my penis slipping out. “You’re crazy, absolutely crazy,” said Susi, laughing. “And what happens now?” “Who’s crazy here? You started this game, I just expanded it and now we’re enjoying our breakfast, but the thing stays inside you.”
“Well, that could be something,” she said, laughing. It continued to be an extraordinary breakfast. We laughed a lot, fed each other, and my penis quickly grew again due to the constant stimulation. Every movement Susi made stimulated it, and I often got the impression that she was consciously moving her pelvis. After a while, when I was full, I grabbed her tits and stroked them gently as she moaned softly. “Susi, that was a great idea of yours, we can do it again.” “Yes, but maybe without the egg. I thought we wouldn’t be able to get it out.” “That’s right, we were probably lucky there, but there are things that can be pulled out again with a string or chain.” “Uuhhmm, what a pig you are,” she sighed, moving her pelvis lustfully. “We can consider that, but right now I want to be fucked by you one more time.
Constantly feeling the hard cock inside me is killing me.” I tried it in our current sitting position, but it was difficult. Susi didn’t like that at all and she pushed herself up, which made me moan in disappointment. Without paying any attention to the straps, she pulled the long seat cushion from the corner bench, threw it on the floor and lay down on it. Spreading her legs, Susi demanded: “Come on now, put that thing back in and look into my eyes.” It was a wonderful final fuck. Seeing the shine and lust in her eyes was arousing and another orgasm shook her. Afterwards she beamed happily at me, kissed and caressed me and breathed: “I love you. It’s just pure happiness with you.” I returned the kiss and whispered in her ear: “I love you too, my darling.” Susi pushed me up to look into my eyes.
“Are you serious?” “Do you have any other impression?” I asked back. “No, but it’s the first time you’ve said it,” and her eyes filled with tears of happiness. “Well, get used to it,” I replied.
Author of the story: Jo Diarist
