Birthday Kisses

Jack stirred and opened his eyes, blinking in the sunlight filtering in through the half-open blinds.

"Happy birthday, Sleepy! It's about time you woke up. I've been awake for twenty minutes! I even made coffee and toast - with honey butter!" Melissa told him. He was on his back, and she was standing by the bed, wearing her sexy bathrobe.

"You should have woke me," he said, his voice still gravelly from sleep.

"I almost did. But it's your birthday, if you want to sleep in, I don't mind... much," she teased. "Do you want to unwrap your present now?"

"Umm... sure. Let me have a sip of that coffee first." He took the cup she offered and sipped. "Mmm, that's good... still hot. What's in it?"

"Kahlúa." She took the cup back and set it on the bedside table., then handed him an end of the cloth belt holding her robe closed.

"What's this?" he asked.

"I thought you said you wanted to unwrap your present," she replied, smirking.

"Oh... yeah, I can't wait!" he smiled, tugging on the belt. The bow untied and came apart, and Melissa let the robe fall to the floor. She was naked, and the morning light made her pale skin glow.

"This may be my best birthday gift ever," he told her, unconsciously licking his lips with the tip of his tongue.

"Anything you want... all day," she told him. "Just tell me what to do..."

"Oh fuck," he whispered.

"Is that your first request?" she teased.

"Umm.. not yet. How about a good morning kiss?"

Melissa blew him a kiss.

"I was thinking of something with a little more... contact..."

"Well then, you'll need to be specific. Very specific. Pretend I'm blind", she told him, putting on her night mask, "and tell me exactly what you want me to do."

"And you'll do it?"

"Anything you want."

Images began to swirl through his thoughts. " I think first you need to move forward onto the bed, on your hands and knees, straddling me."

Melissa edged closer until she made contact with the bed. She leaned over, feeling with her hands until she touched his body. She crawled slowly to him, placing one hand and one knee on either side of him.

"Yes, good. Now lean down and part your lips, just a little. Lean closer until your lips touch mine. Yes... right there," he confirmed. She could feel his warm moist breath mingling with hers.

"Now I want you to use your lips, and the tip of your tongue, and taste my lips and tongue... as lightly as you can."

As Melissa leaned closer, brushing her lips against his, she felt his hands on her breasts, and then his fingers squeezing her nipples, tugging gently but firmly down. She tried to hold back, just touching his lips with hers, but he pulled her down against him, forcing their mouths into each other.

Then his arms were around her, holding her tightly against him, her breasts pressing hard into his chest. He began thrusting against her slowly but firmly, rubbing his hard cock between her legs. He pulled her forward, kissing her along her neck until his mouth reached her nipple. Melissa felt him reaching down her back and between her legs.

His hand pushed her hips down, grinding her mound against his cock. His other hand wrapped around her breast, squeezing it as he sucked her nipple deep into his mouth. His finger traced a line up her neck and into her mouth. He pushed it in and out, letting her suck it, mimicking the motion of his cock.

And then he reached down, caressing her back with his fingertips. He spread her cheeks with one hand and pushed his wet finger into her asshole. He slowly fingered her ass, pushing down, grinding her clit against his hard cock as he moved his mouth from one nipple to the other. He felt her legs clench against him as her orgasm surged through her.

As her body melted onto his, his finger slid out of her ass. He brought it to his mouth, and sucked it in, watching her eyes. "You always taste so good. It reminds me how hungry I am. How about breakfast in bed?"

"Good idea. The coffee's still warm, and the bread is delicious. What would you like?"

"I want you to straddle my face."

"Ah... as you wish," she smiled, carefully moving so her knees were on either side of his head. She felt his hands on her hips, pulling her down to his waiting mouth. He traced the outside of her lips, sucking and kissing every part of her. Then she felt his fingers spreading her labia open, and his tongue licking her, tasting her desire. She had to lean against the headboard as his tongue found her most sensitive spots. It circled and then fluttered against her clit, pressing firmly and then softly.

Her legs began to tremble as he sucked her clit into his mouth, so warm, so wet. His hands were holding her down against his unrelenting mouth. A soft moan escaped her lips as his tongue pushed into her. She began to rock her hips, rubbing herself against his face, slowly at first, then faster and harder.

Melissa's climax washed over her like a wave. She could feel her cum almost gushing out of her, covering Jack's face, soaking his beard. His hands steadied her, lowering her gently as she collapsed onto the bed, breathing hard.

After letting her catch her breath, Jack reached over, slid his arm under her neck, and pulled her over to him. He kissed her lips hungrily and deeply. She could feel his face, damp from her cum, and the strong aroma of sex filled her senses. "I want you to clean up the mess you made," he whispered. "But you can only use your tongue."

She smiled and began to lick his face and beard, pausing a few times to share the taste with him, letting him suck her tongue. "It seems like you're hungry too," he teased. "Want to share the toast?"

"I've already had mine; that piece is all yours."

Jack reached for the toast and took a bite. It was thick and delicious, and the honey butter added the perfect flavor. "You're right, that is good bread. But I really want to share it. Open your mouth." he told her.

She did, expecting him to feed her a bite of toast. Instead, she felt his hand on the back of her neck as he guided her open mouth onto his cock. It was wet and sticky... and delicious! Jack had rubbed the toast all over his cock and balls, covering them with warm honey butter. She sucked and licked him eagerly, savoring the taste.

She could hear him moan as her tongue slurped his cock clean. He gently pushed her head lower, and she sucked his buttered balls into her mouth one at a time, back and forth, until they were clean.

"Mmmmm..." he groaned... "your mouth feels so good..." He raised his knees, pushing her head lower until her mouth was on his asshole. Her tongue pushed into him as his legs wrapped over her shoulders, holding her close. Jack's breathing became louder and faster.

"Use your finger," he told her. "I want your mouth back on my cock." She sucked on her finger for a moment, getting it wet, and then eased it into his butt as her mouth began to engulf his hard cock.

"Deeper. I want to feel your lips pressed against me." She opened wider and felt him pushing on the back of her head, gently forcing his cock into her throat.

"Now slide back up... yes, just like that. I want you to keep fucking my cock with your mouth until I tell you to stop." Melissa began fucking his ass with her finger as she fucked his cock with her mouth. She could feel him trying to resist, trying to make it last longer.

She loved the feeling of his cock beginning to throb deep in her mouth, but this time she wanted to taste him. She pulled away until only the head was in her mouth. Then with her free hand, she stroked him hard, forcing him to climax, filling her mouth with his savory cum.

She removed her blindfold and stared into his eyes as she swallowed his cum, letting just a little drip out of her mouth to run down her chin and onto her breast. Then she slowly pulled her finger out of his ass and used it to scoop up the dripping cum. She slid the finger into her mouth sucking it like a piece of candy. "Happy birthday," she said, smiling.