The Genius in Sex: Morning Routine - Sex Stories

The Genius in Sex: Morning Routine

... moistening it and allowing her hand to glide more smoothly, providing more sensation. With her other hand, she cups my balls and gently squeezes them. She is now on her knees and I see from the look in her eye that she won't be stroking me much longer. She drools onto my cock again and as she is pulling away, she jerks her head forward and rams my cock into her throat. She gags and pulls off, only to lick the head of my fully-erected cock. I get chills through my legs and she giggles playfully. She pushes the head into her mouth and softly blows just the flourishing tip of my massive cock. Suzelle pushes the cock deeper into her mouth, but only lets it get about halfway along her tongue before stopping to suck how much she has. I try to space out my moans, but she's so talented that it just comes out as one long, drawn out, continuous moan. She pushes more of it into her mouth and I feel her uvula touch the head of my cock. She gags and spits out my cock, but then starts sucking it again, this time filling her mouth. I can still see some of the flesh of my cock waiting expectantly to be sucked, and it is not disappointed. She pushes all ten inches in through her mouth and down her throat. She holds it there for a few seconds, ...

... but has to gag and spit it out. She gasps for breath and pants to regain her composure. She looks up into my eyes and I'm in awe and ecstasy. She giggles and begins sucking me off again. I feel the familiar pressure building and try to warn her, but my voice falters. My sticky hot semen spews out of my cock and into her throat. She pushes more of my cock into her mouth, again deep throating me and holds it there until the cum stops flowing. She gulps it all down and pulls her mouth slowly off of my cock. I pant with the exhaustion of having so much pleasure. "So what do you say? Do I still got it?" she asks. "Oh yeah," I gasp, "You definitely still got it, baby." She laughs and rises to meet my lips. I take her in a warm embrace and she takes me onto my back. We lay there, lips locked, tongues meeting, for what seems like an eternity, but is only a matter of minutes. She pulls away and looks down into my eyes. She brushes her hair behind her ear and smiles shyly. I give her a warm smile in return. "Je t'aime, Suzelle." "Je t'aime, Alphonse." "I'm gonna go wash up and head to my first class," I say. "I'll see you when I get home. I love you, darling." "I love you too," she replies. We kiss one last time, and I go to take a shower.