Juliette Breakfast Hors Doeuvres

The Morning after the night before or Juliette becomes breakfast hors d'oeuvres.

After the wake the next morning I woke up between Rob and Barry, both were snoring and had semi's so I crawled down the bed and alternated between each of them kissing and licking their cocks, as they grew both of them groaned, but stayed asleep. As my butt hole and pussy were aching and still encrusted with cum, I decided that they needed to get some more sleep and I would get them breakfast. I stood up and cum dripped out of me, I caught some and licked my fingers, before finding my panties on the floor, putting them on and going down to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

I got the ingredients out for a fry up, before jumping in the shower adjacent to the kitchen. The hot water splashing on my body felt good. I stepped out, drying myself on the large fluffy towel. I did not have any clothes down stairs, but then there was no one here who had not seen it all. However, I did need an apron to avoid fry up splashes.

I walked out naked into the kitchen and Barry was there smiling at me. He had a robe on and pyjama bottoms.

"Just going to cook breakfast!" I said.

"Oh as much as I like a fry up, there is something I would rather eat right now," said Barry looking directly at my pussy, before coming over, lifting me up on to the work surface, pushing me back and spreading my legs. He pulled me forward so my butt cheeks were just on the edge and dragged a stool over so he could sit between my thighs. As he sat down I opened my legs wider, exposing myself fully to his glare, his fingers and his tongue.

As I lay back waiting to be pleased Rob walked in and laughed.

"You two are insatiable, I'll be getting on with breakfast, then!"

I laughed and said "Well I am happy for you to join in if you want!" Rob laughed and declined, doing as he said getting breakfast.

Barry got to work, kissing and nibbling my thighs, creating a tingly sensation that ran all the way up into my puss. I ran my hand down my stomach and reached my sex and as Barry's kisses explored me, my fingers found my clit and I began to massage it. I had to be gentle, following the previous nights activities. It was both wet and still gaping, despite the shower I had only recently had. Barry's tongue was a soothing and exciting influence, long slow gentle licks up my labia and lingering on my clit.

I was oblivious to the cooking going on barely a few metres away from me, as my hips gyrated and forced my swollen lips to Barry's mouth. As he moved up to my clit, I moved my hand and held the back of his head, licking my pussy, he slipped his fingers, two maybe three into me and gently rubbed with his thumb. Once again I was in sexual ecstasy, with grandads friends.

Lying on the breakfast bar I threw my head back and amongst all the emotion realised that the window to the kitchen diner gave a clear view across the garden to the back of the houses opposite and a neighbour of Grandads was clearly enjoying the show as he stood at an upstairs window jerking. Like everything over the last few hours I just went with it and returned to enjoying Barry's tongue and fingers servicing me.

Removing his fingers from my pussy he took my clit between his teeth and gently bit, chewed and tugged it, sending powerful shocks through my body and it did not take me long to feel I was about to explode and I was sent over the edge as he literally thrust fingers up my ass. For the first time in my life I squirted and Barry quickly opened his mouth ready to receive.

Barry got up and wiped his face with a towel.

"You taste divine my dear!"

"Right you two breakfast "

For a few moments I lay there devouring the post orgasmic glow. As recovered, I closed my legs and slipped off the breakfast bar, looking over my shoulder to see our voyeur had left. I made a mental note to keep an eye on the window. But I was not finished and I got off the bar and knelt at Barry's feet. It would have been rude not to return the favour and there was Rob to reward for breakfast too.

I pulled both of them to me and kissed their cocks in turns, before holding Robs and feeding on Barry's. Jerking Rob, I bobbed my head up and down Barry's cock, until Rob took my hand away and started to rigorously jerk facing me. One hand was on the kitchen side for stability, while the other continued to jerk up and down his member. With a grown he pushed his cock against my cheek and shot strings of cum over my face. It was enough to push Barry over the top and he shot into my mouth and whilst there was a cooked breakfast waiting for me, he gave me some breakfast protein which I took deep into my stomach.

Now it is time to eat said Rob and all three of us laughed.

As I ate my breakfast I thought what a great time I was having with grandads friends!!