Close Up POV Blowjob And Pussy Fuck – Cum In Mouth

Title: “The Bedside Blowjob: A Close-Up, Slobbery, Mouth-Filling Morning Fuck”

The alarm clock disturbed his slumber, its grating beeps drilling into his skull. Groggily, he reached over to smack the off button, his eyes squinting against the harsh morning light flooding in through the curtains. As he sat up and ran a hand through his disheveled morning mane, he noticed her. There she was, his sexy young girlfriend, still snoozing away in the bed next to him, her bare back rising and falling with each breath, the sheets kicked down to reveal her perfect, perky ass. A wicked grin spread across his morning-stubbled face as an idea popped into his mind, one that would have her waking up with a tasty surprise.

Gingerly, he slipped out of bed, ignoring the urge to snuggle up against her warm body. Instead, he knelt on the floor between her legs, gently pushing them apart to give himself better access. He could feel his morning wood already straining against his boxers, twitching in anticipation. Leaning in, he pressed his face into her soft, fragrant cunt, inhaling deeply. Even after an entire night of ravishing her, she still smelled divine. With a soft groan, he dragged his tongue along her slit, tasting the mix of their juices from the previous night.

She stirred, a soft moan escaping her lips as she stretched. “Mmm, morning already?” She purred, arching her back slightly. Their eyes met and he gave her a wink, his stubbled cheek rubbing against her inner thigh.

For a moment, he just let his tongue explore her, swirling around her clit, dipping into her sweet honey hole. Her juices flowed and he lapped them up eagerly, his own dick throbbing with need. But he wanted more than just a taste. He wanted to feel her silky lips wrapped around his cock, to watch her face as he fed her his load.

He pulled back and she pouted, already missing the feeling of his mouth on her sensitive flesh. But her disappointment melted into surprise and then delight as he shifted positions and settled his hips between her parted thighs. The head of his cock brushed against her wet folds and they both gasped. Hands gripping her hips, he rubbed the tip up and down her slit, coating himself in her arousal, teasing them both mercilessly.

She raised her hips, trying to pull him inside, and he chuckled. “So eager, aren’t you,” he teased, giving her a light smack on the ass. But he couldn’t deny her, or himself, forever. He bucked his hips forward, sliding into her in one smooth stroke. Her wet heat enveloped him and he groaned, relishing the incredible sensation of her walls clenching around him like a vice.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” he grunted, pulling nearly all the way out before slamming back in. She cried out in pleasure and wrapped her legs around his waist, ankles locking at the small of his back. He set a pounding, animalistic rhythm, hitching her knees back toward her shoulders with each powerful thrust. The mattress squeaked in protest and the headboard banged against the wall as he took her harder and deeper than he ever had before.

“Yes, fuck, just like that,” she cried out, fingers digging into his shoulders. He could feel her getting close, her velvety walls fluttering around his pistoning shaft. He reached between their sweat-slicked bodies to rub circles on her clit, pushing her over the edge.

Her back arched and her mouth fell open in a silent scream as her climax hit. Her pussy clamped down on him like a fist, spasming wildly as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. The sensations send him careening toward his own release. With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her and stilled, his body shuddering as his own orgasm ripped through him.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” he groaned, feeling his balls tighten and pull up, ready to unleash. He pulled out suddenly, leaving her writhing in the aftershocks of her own climax. She whimpered at the loss, but soon found his hands on her shoulders, pushing her down on her back. He straddled her face, knees on either side of her head, as he grasped his slick, throbbing cock in one fist.

“Open,” was all he said, voice rough with pending climax. With a sexy, defiant grin, she did as she was told, pink lips parting to accept him. He wasted no time, plunging into her warm, welcoming mouth with a guttural moan. He could feel her tongue swirling around his sensitive head, tasting herself on him. It was too much.

As he started to pump his hips, fucking her face with deep, hard strokes, he felt his release barreling toward him with the force of an out of control freight train. “Shit, I’m gonna cum,” he warned, not that she could pull away now if she wanted to. His balls drew up tight and his shaft pulsed as the first thick spurt of his release shot from his cock to paint the back of her throat. She gagged slightly but didn’t pull back, taking him as he rolled his hips, shuddering through the intensity of his orgasm.

Long ropes of his hot cum filled her mouth, and she swallowed around him, milking him for all he was worth. He groaned long and low as the final spurts of his release dribbled out onto her tongue. Slowly, he pulled out, allowing her to close her mouth and swallow the rest of his load with a sexy little gulp.

“Mmmm,” she purred, grinning up at him as she licked her lips. “Breakfast of champions.”

He chuckled and collapsed next to her on the bed, pulling her in close and peppering her face with hot, sweaty kisses. “I could get used to this kind of wake-up call every morning,” he murmured against her skin.

She just giggled and kissed him back, his own taste still lingering on her tongue. “Ditto. But next time, could you make me coffee too? I’ve got a feeling you’re going to keep me up late tonight.”