Dinner

He had been in the shower for a few minutes when I was struck with inspiration. 

I placed lit candles around the room causing a golden glow deepening to the shadows in the corner. I quickly disrobed and knelt, proudly naked in my submission.

He finished his shower and returned to the living room wearing just an old bathrobe. His eyes darkened as he looked down at me. He liked me on my knees, big brown eyes looking up at him. His hand found my hair, twisting the curls into his fist.

I smiled at him and parted his robe. I could see the column of his shaft beneath the cotton of his briefs. It throbbed under my gaze and without thinking I licked my lips hungrily. Slowly I freed him from the confines of elastic and cotton.

Moving closer I closed my eyes briefly to inhale his scent. The muskiness of his sex mixed with the slight almondy smell of his soap never failed to arouse me. My tongue darted out and tasted the hot smooth flesh of the mushroom shaped tip and he groaned.

I looked up at him as I slowly slid him between my lips. My tongue swirled around the tip slowly before tapping against the glans underneath. I released him with an audible pop and helped him remove his boxer briefs, tossing them aside.

His hand tightened in my hair again as I went back to work. This time running my tongue from root to tip of his now throbbing cock. A tug of his hand reminded me to look up at him. Daddy liked seeing my eyes when I gave him special kisses. 

He groaned as I slid my mouth over him again, taking every inch until he nudged the back of my throat. Moving slowly, I started sucking him. My head bobbing forward and back. My saliva making his shaft slippery as I took him deeper each time. 

His hand tightened, forcing my head down as his hips surged. He starting fucking my mouth like my pussy, pushing deeper and harder until I gagged a little trying to get my breath.

I looked up at him with teary eyes and drool on my chin as he slowed. 

"You like my cock babygirl? Do you like it when I fuck your pretty mouth?"

Filled with his thickness, I could only nod and mumble but the thought of the coming treat spurred me on and releasing him, I sucked the smooth yet crinkly skin of his balls into my mouth, lashing my tongue over them.

I continued the attention to his heavy balls with one small hand and went back to his cock. A droplet of pre-cum balance precariously at his slit so I licked it off and with a moan slid the entire length of his cock into my mouth until my nose pressed against the soft hair at the base. My other hand brushed my lips as it tried to wrap around the thick column of flesh.

As his hips started moving, I started stroking his cock at the base and sucking hard up and down the rest. My head moving faster, mimicking my pussy bouncing up and down on him. My tongue flicking the tip each time I drew my head back. 

My fingers danced over his balls but I could feel them subtly drawing up in preparation for an explosion. I could feel my own juices gathering and dampening my thighs. My mouth continued its assault on your cock, lips tightening to create suction as they slid back and forth over the veins. I moaned deeply sending vibrations through you. I knew he were close.

Without warning his hips surged forward and his hand slammed my head down, pushing the pulsing head of his cock into my throat. He growled deeply telling me to swallow his cream as rope after rope of cum shot down my thoat. I gagged and struggled for breath but swallowed every drop of his salty, sweet treat.

As his hand loosened and I could breath again, I dutifully cleaned his cock off then rose to my feet to look into his satisfied face. 

Smiling I looked down. "Dinner?"