face me. He was rock hard. I looked into his eyes and placed my hand on his erection. His head was sticky with pre cum. I took some on my finger and put it to my lips. It was sweet; pulling him close to me, I let him taste it from my mouth.

I pulled my mouth from his and kissed his neck, he had such smooth silky skin. I just loved exploring his body with my tongue. I licked his nipples, they were already hard, and as I sucked on them his body responded. Licking down his flat stomach I worked my way down to the base of his cock. He was shaved totally clean except for a small patch above his cock, just the way I like it.

Kissing all around his cock, I was careful to stay clear of his throbbing member. I wanted to save that for last. I took his smooth sac into my mouth and sucked hard on it, rolling it with my tongue. It felt heavy with cum. I could tell he was going to shoot a nice load. Releasing his sac I ran my tongue from the base of his cock all the way to the tip of the head. Like a lollipop I licked him up and down, working his cock all over, stopping at the head to taste his salty pre cum. His pre cum poured out in great amounts, not wanting to waste any of it I licked it all out of his slit.

After a while of this teasing I took him in my mouth, sucking hard from top to bottom. He was not very big so it was easy for me to take him all the way in my mouth. I deep throated him, massaging the head of his cock with the back of my throat. I grabbed his balls and massaged them as I sucked on his cock. It didn’t take much of this to send him spewing into my mouth.

Blast after blast I let him release into my mouth until he was completely spent. After he shot his last drop of cum, I let go of his spent cock and kissed him. His mouth searched mine for traces of his cum. After several slow kisses I pulled away from his lips. I looked into his sweet eyes and placed a kiss on the tip of his nose.

“Good morning,” I said breaking our silence.

“It is good, isn’t it? Actually I would say it’s great. It’s a great morning.”

I couldn’t help but laugh at him, thankful that this was only the first of many ‘great mornings’.