Raw Morning Hookup: Wake-Up Suck to Ass Creampie Before Canoe Threesome Tease

Sun blasts through curtains. Body aches from last night’s ass offering. His cock tents the sheet like a fucking missile. Morning wood on steroids. Heart pounds. Adrenaline surges. Been teasing online for days, screens hot with dirty promises. Now flesh. No bullshit chit-chat. I want that dick now. Crawl across sheets naked. Smell his musky sleep sweat mixed with cum remnants. Phone buzzes on nightstand—Valérie’s text, but ignore. Grab his shaft. Hot, veiny, throbbing. Lips part. Tongue flicks piss-slit. Salty pre-cum hits. Slide down slow. Half his length vanishes in my wet mouth. He stirs. Eyes flutter open. Grins wicked. ‘Fuck, Véro, you’re a dream slut.’ Pump harder. Hand twists base. Balls cup gentle. Slurp loud in quiet room. He moans deep. Hips buck. No time waste. This is our raw first-morning fuck. Suck like pro. Throat opens. Gag reflex gone. Eyes lock. His sparkle naughty joy.

He wakes full. ‘Incredible, angel.’ Lies back, lets me own it. Scruples? Bullshit. I devour. Lips stretch wide. Tongue laps frenulum. Fingers tease anus wet. He warns, ‘Gonna cum.’ Knew it. Accelerate. Suck vacuum. He erupts. Thick ropes blast throat. Swallow every drop. Delectable. Victory smile. Crawl up. Bodies melt. Tongues dance cum-flavored. Intense. Pure bond. Phone vibrates again. Grab it. Dial Valérie naked against him. ‘Change plans. Canoe with Stéph too.’ She laughs, agrees. Noon meet. Pique-nique ditched for camping cantine. Hang up beaming. ‘She wants you both.’ Pinch his nipple hard. ‘Capricious? Me?’ He yelps. Laugh. Owe me now. ‘Shave your cock, belly, ass. Like mine.’ Deal. Naked, grab razor. Towel under. Legs spread. Foam everywhere. Pubes, balls, crack. Razor glides. Smooth as baby. Rinse. Kiss every inch. ‘Bigger now. Appetizing.’ Lick balls. Suck smooth shaft. Hands roam. Gland pops in. Heaven. But stop. My turn. He flips me. Foam my mound. Razor whispers. Bare perfection. Kisses rain. Lips on clit. Fingers probe pussy, ass. Slurp cyprine. Thrust deep. ‘Harder, fuck!’ Hips grind face. Fingers pound. Tongue flicks. Build savage. Scream. Squirt floods mouth. Waves crash. Limp bliss.

The Approach

He jerks watching. Cock hurts hard. I spread cheeks. ‘Cum in my ass. Your smooth rod owns it.’ Eyes burn lust. Lube with pussy juice. Press head. Stretch burns sweet. Inch in gentle. Eyes locked. Va-et-vient shallow. Tight grips. Too much. He floods bowels hot. Collapse kiss. Whisper, ‘Fantasy lover.’ Hold long. Ass clench expels soft dick. Urgent pee call. Shower together. Soapy slides. Tits grind chest. Hands explore smooth zones. Rinse. Dry. Hug tight. Angst hits. ‘Sorry for yesterday. Obsessed with Valérie. Forgot you.’ He soothes. ‘Spanked enough. Follow urges.’ Dress quick. Coffee. Knock. Valérie bursts in. Hugs hot. Chat flows. Canoe bound. Nude later? Fuck yes. Tension lingers. Strangers? Nah. But day resets. Friends again. Cock in ass secret. Till next urge.