Inspired by a friend . . .

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Trying my hand at fiction again, inspired by a friend. Important to keep the hands busy, after all.

I walk into the bathroom, surprising you as you emerge from the shower. Without a word I kneel in front of you, taking your flaccid penis into my warm, soft mouth. My hands stroking your inner thighs, my fingernails leaving light red marks in their wake, it doesn't take long before you're at full attention.

You put your hands in my hair as I continue working back and forth on your gorgeous cock; taking it in slowly, then quickly, shallow then deep, pausing only to give your balls the attention they deserve. Even as I lick and nuzzle your balls, my hand slides up and down your shaft, squeezing firmly, then lightly, and firmly again, wanting it to last. My hand moves back down to continue stroking your balls while my mouth returns to your engorged cock, taking just the head in my mouth, encircling it with my tongue, sucking gently; then, with my lips covering my teeth, I pull you into my mouth with more urgency. You place your hands on my shoulders as you begin thrusting in and out of my mouth, moaning softly. Your moan causes me to moan around your hard, pulsing shaft and soon you fill my mouth with your creamy, salty goodness.

I stand and kiss you, letting you taste yourself in my mouth. You may think we're done, but the morning's adventures have just begun.