I Offer My Friend A Delicious Breakfast And He Fucks Me In Return

Title: “Breakfast In Bed, Served With A Steaming Helping Of Rough Doggystyle”

The morning sun crept through the blinds, casting a warm glow across Jasmine’s bed. She stretched languidly, a satisfied smile playing at the corners of her mouth. Last night’s passionate encounter with her roommate Max was still fresh in her mind, the memories of his dexterous tongue and throbbing manhood sending shivers down her spine.

Jasmine slipped out of bed and sauntered into the kitchen, her naked body glistening under the fluorescent lights. She set about whipping up a sensual breakfast spread – fluffy pancakes piled high, thick sausage links sizzling in the pan, and a big pot of freshly brewed coffee.

Max stumbled into the kitchen a short while later, the events of the night before etched all over his handsome face. “Mmm, something smells amazing,” he muttered, wrapping his arms around Jasmine from behind.

She giggled, nuzzling into his embrace. “I thought you deserved a special breakfast in bed. As payment for all your…” she trailed off, letting her eyes drag over his toned physique, “hard work last night.”

Max grinned wolfishly, palming Jasmine’s breasts and grinding his morning wood against her ass cheeks. “You mean like this?”, he growled, nipping at her earlobe.

“Exactly like that,” Jasmine purred. “But not until after you’ve had your breakfast. I slaved over a hot stove for you, mister!”

Max playfully smacked Jasmine’s rear as she slid out of his grasp. “Just trying to give you a little preview of what’s in store,” he laughed. “Alright, you’ve twisted my arm. Let’s eat!”

The two made their way to the bedroom, Jasmine carrying a tray laden with all her sexy breakfast delights. Max kicked back against the pillows, his eyes roving over Jasmine’s curves as she crawled onto the bed and set the tray down. “By all means, dive in,” she said with a wink, gesturing to the food.

Max eagerly took a mouthful of sausage, then licked his lips lasciviously. “Delicious.” His meaning couldn’t have been more clear. Jasmine felt a familiar stirring between her legs as Max savoured each bite.

He reached out and gripped her wrists, pulling her closer. Suddenly, he tugged Jasmine across his body so her legs straddled his face while her own mouth hovered near his rigid cock. “Let’s have our dessert first,” Max mumbled, before diving in to lap at Jasmine’s sensitive folds.

“Ohh fuck…” Jasmine groaned around a mouthful of Max’s thick cock as he licked and sucked at her dripping cunt. His skillful tongue swirled around her clit, sending jolts of electricity zinging through her body.

Max thrust his hips up, fucking Jasmine’s face with long, slow strokes. She could smell the musk of his arousal as his rigid shaft plunged in and out of her eager mouth. The dirty talk spilling from her lips vibrated around his throbbing dick.

“Mmm… you taste so fucking good, Jaz. I could lick this sweet little pussy forever.” Max’s voice was muffled by Jasmine’s slick juices. “You ready for some rough doggystyle, baby? I’m gonna plow that tight cunt so hard.”

Jasmine pulled off Max’s cock with a gasp. “Yes… God, yes, fuck me hard!” She was already dripping wet with need. Max wrenched her around and shoved her face down into the mattress. Without preamble, he buried his thick cock balls deep in Jasmine’s sopping pussy.

“Ohhhhhh!” Jasmine cried out at the sudden intrusion, relishing the burn of his shaft stretching her tender walls. Max set a brutal pace, snapping his hips forward to impale her over and over. The obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room.

Max leaned over Jasmine’s back, reaching around to pinch and tug at her stiff nipples. “Yeah, take it slut. This is what you wanted, isn’t it? To be bent over and fucked like a dirty whore.” He punctuated his words with a harsh slap to her jiggling ass cheeks.

Jasmine could only sob with pleasure, pushing her hips back to meet Max’s ruthless thrusts. The headboard banged rhythmically against the wall, testament to the force of Max’s relentless pounding. He snaked one hand down to rub tight circles around Jasmine’s clit, driving her crazy.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum! Don’t stop, don’t stop!” Jasmine shrieked, feeling the tension coiling tighter and tighter in her core. Max hammered into her harder, grinding against her g-spot with what felt like laser focus. “Goddamn, me too! Gonna fill this pussy up!”

With a final brutal thrust, Jasmine flew apart, her climax crashing through her like a tsunami. Max buried himself to the hilt and let out a guttural moan as her pussy spasmed around his cock, milking his orgasm from him. He painted Jasmine’s insides with thick ropes of hot cum.

Max collapsed on top of Jasmine, his softening cock still buried inside her. They laid together in satiated silence, basking in the afterglow. Finally, Max rolled off Jasmine and gathered her into his arms. “Damn, that was amazing. You’re something else, you know that?”

“Mmmm, right back at you,” Jasmine purred, snuggling against his chest. “I’d say breakfast was a resounding success. You sure worked up an appetite!”

Max laughed, running his fingers through Jasmine’s hair. “Oh, I have a feeling you’re gonna be feeding me breakfast every morning from now on. That, and so much more.” His hand slid down to cup Jasmine’s pussy possessively.

She shivered at his touch, her spent body already stirring anew with hunger for more. “Sounds perfect to me,” Jasmine murmured before capturing Max’s lips in a deep, meaningful kiss. Judging from the rock hard cock pressing insistently against her inner thigh, she had a feeling morning fuckfests were going to be their new norm. And she couldn’t wait.