For a prelude to this story, you may want to read Halloween Mash-Up, A Different Kind of Thanksgiving and 2020 New Year Resolutions.
February and March are rather quiet around the central coast of California; before the RV season gets underway and the summer crowds descend upon us. My steady lady friend, Catherine and I spend a lot of time together, mostly naked. If we're not making love in bed, we may be watching TV or catching up with the latest novel on the New York Times best selling list. Once or twice a week we go on 5K and 10K jaunts with our walking club. We both work up a good sweat and I always look forward to showering with Catherine afterwards. I make sure her Double-D tits and crimson red nipples are extra clean. I can't get enough of her luscious body. I am very fortunate that she adores my hard cock and makes sure I get the proper attention with her sudsy hands.
Last night she surprised me, wearing last year's Halloween costume, Maleficent: Mistress of Evil and demanding my total worship of her body. I was very happy to oblige as I knelt before her licking her smooth, wet pussy lips. She held my head tight against her cunt while I attacked her hard clitoris sending her to one of many orgasms my queen enjoyed during our evening activity.
I was eventually allowed to cum after Catherine experienced her third climax while bent over the kitchen table and taken from the rear; this being her favorite position. I enjoy it as well as I'm able to slide my seven-inch staff deep inside her pussy and press against the soft cushion of her wide ass. The way she flexes her inner muscles to grip my shaft keeps me on the verge of cumming most of the time. I held out for about fifteen minutes before I let loose with several ropes of jizz spurting all over her glorious ass cheeks. Maleficent was pleased that I could provide her with a generous amount of protein moisturizer. I spread my semen all around her soft cheeks and over her sensitive rosebud.
My reward for providing Catherine with three orgasms was a night of cuddling and slumber. I woke up a few minutes ago with Catherine's firm breasts pressed against my side and her hand wrapped around my morning wood.
"Good morning sleepyhead. That was a nice evening we shared. You treated your queen royally."
"I'm happy to do my part. I'm also happy for my reward this morning. Your hand has found its rightful place. What would you say to a morning hand job?"
"Perhaps. Will your queen be reciprocated?"
"If you mean, will I munch on the smooth lips of your inner labia? Indeed I will. A morning orgasm is the best start to any day."
With that said, I remove Catherine's hand and throw back the bed covers. She spreads her legs and I shimmy down between her legs. I bury my head between her thighs and suck on Catherine's pink inner flaps. She emits soft moans as I lick her smooth mound, delivering jolts of pleasure.
"Oh my, now that's morning pleasure, Rob. Wow, suck my slick cunt, yeah, that's it."
I inch closer to her hard clit and feel it throb. My fingers search for Catherine's G-spot. She arches up and her hips press against my face as my fingers continue to stroke her swollen lips.
"Oh, I love your magic fingers."
I continue lick her waxed mons and then press my tongue against her pink pearl, sucking the nub between my lips. My tongue applies more pressure and my fingers keep thrusting into her puffy folds. Catherine's morning climax builds.
"Yes, that's it, I'm almost there. Gawd you feel good."
A wave of subtle pleasure travels through her body and her pussy contracts, squeezing my fingers, holding my hand in place. Catherine groans out loud and releases her pent-up desire. Her juices flood my hand and face. I love her sweetness. Catherine wraps her legs around my head and holds me tight to her flesh. I can't move for several moments as her thighs quiver and her body shakes.
"Oh my, that was exquisite. My day is off to a wonderful beginning. You have earned your hand job, or would you prefer my lips around your thick shaft?"
"I think an old school hand job would please me this morning."
My cock is rock hard, realizing I just satisfied Catherine with a little pussy pleasure. Now for my reward. I slide up next to Catherine; she grabs my shaft and squeezes. I lay back and enjoy a talented hand stroke my length and squeeze my balls. She glides her hand from the tip of my cock to the base of my shaft and back again. Catherine can always sense when cum begins to stir in my balls, and she changes her technique to keep me from cumming. She alternates stroking and clasping my glans every few minutes.
"I can't believe how hard you get Rob. I want to stroke this cock all day long."
Catherine's hand surrounds my cock; seven-and one-half inches of circumcised hardness, topped by a spongy purple mushroom threatening to jettison a river of creamy, sticky semen. She squeezes my shaft tighter than a metal vice and pumps with all her might.
"Gawd Cath, I am so close, so close. Are you ready for cum? I can't hold back anymore."
At the moment of release, Catherine grips the root of my cock. My shaft pulsates and I count two, three, and four massive streams arching into the air and splattering onto my belly, forming a huge pool of jizz; hot, flavorful, juice ready for the taking. A few more spurts leak from my tip and cover her fingers.
Catherine leans over and gathers a tongue full of cum, slurping it into her mouth. She gathers more from my supersensitive glans, licking the sticky substance. She cleans her fingers, digit by digit, sucking each one into her mouth. Catherine returns to the pool of semen on my stomach and vacuums most of it up between her lips. She swallows her prize in dramatic fashion and thanks me for providing her morning protein.
"I'll never understand where you store so much cum, my darling. Not that I'm complaining."
"What can I say, you bring out the best in me."
Catherine holds my deflated shaft as she moves to her side. I tuck my arm under her side and rest my palm on her full breast. I tweak her stiff nipple from time to time.
"I'm happy to know that I do that for you. So, tell me, do the other ladies get treated to a fountain of your sweetness?"
"I'm not sure what you mean?"
"You know exactly what I mean. For starters, your lady friends from the Halloween party. Do they bring out the best in you?"
"If you are referring to Minnie Mouse and Cat Woman, I plead the 5
th
amendment."
"Oh, so you don't even remember their names?"
"Okay, okay, Nicole and Jenny. Well, meeting them was just a coincidence, you see. I was riding my bike on the Cal Poly campus on a Saturday and boom, who should I run into, but Nicole. Who woulda thunk she'd be working on a Saturday? She invited me to her home for lunch and boom, again, Jenny shows up."
"Yeah, yeah, keep talking, your digging your hole deeper."
"Well, to answer your question; no, they didn't receive a fountain of cum. Maybe a small geyser."
"Oh Rob, what am I to do with you?"
"Never let go of my cock? Keep me tied up? Smother me with your love?"
