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With that she aggressively started sucking my dick. She took me deep and fucked me with her throat. She pulled it out and milked whatever pre-cum I could make. Licked it up, smacked her lips and smiled at me. Then we hear the ding of the timer.
“Oh well stud. “Damn, you taste good, but it’s time to serve breakfast.”
She flips the potatoes. Recovers the pan, drops butter into the omelet pans, puts the chives, ham, mushrooms, jalapenos and super sharp cheddar cheese into the bowl of whipped eggs and the mixes it all up. When the butter liquefies, she pours in the eggs into the pans and covers both pans. While all that cooks, she removes and drains the bacon onto a paper towel. Puts it on a plate and then on to the table. She turns off the pan with the potatoes. She removes the cover off of the omelet pans. With a flick of the wrist she folds the omelets perfectly. While they cook she grabs serving plates and puts them on the table. She goes back to the first omelet pan, again with a flick of the wrist she flips the already perfectly cooked omelet and slides it on to a plate. She repeats the process, turns off the stove for both pans, grabs a plate and puts the hash browns on to that plate. They are perfectly cooked. Brown and crispy on the outside, white and moist on the inside. She puts that plate on the table. Salt, pepper garlic, red pepper and catsup are already on the table as are knives and forks.
Before sitting down to eat she takes off her apron comes to me and gives me a very loving, sweet kiss on the lips. No tongue, no lust. Just a sweet kiss. She whispers in my ear, “I love you Martin, dig in.” She pulls back and there is a very proud look on her face not seen since last night when she took my cock down her throat, effortlessly, in one motion. She sits down and we enjoy her perfectly prepared breakfast.
Between last night but especially this morning, just ½ an hour ago, I am completely drained. I said nothing as I pigged out on the best breakfast ever served to me. I notice Denise’s big smile as she watches me eat.
Finally she asks, ”Hungry?
My mouth is full. All I can do is grunt and smile at her. I chew, then swallow and say, “I could eat a horse. This is delicious. It’s the second best thing I’ve ever eaten.” I pile up a big bite of omelet, hash browns and bacon on my fork and stuff it in my mouth. I reach for the hot sauce and shake it on to the omelet and hash browns on my plate.
“Second best? She asks then adds, “Compliments even if it’s a “white lie” usually go a long way.”
Again my mouth is full. This time I chuckle and look into her eyes and smile. I finish chewing, then swallow. I clear my throat. Wow, she looks really hurt.
“Are you asking me what was the best thing I’ve ever eaten?”
“Yes.” She replies.
“Is that a serious question?
“Yes. Please tell me.”
“I’m surprised that you don’t know. You served it to me about an hour ago.”
Now she’s angry. Now I see another side of her redheaded Irish passion. “God damnit, tell me.”
Ok, I’ve teased her enough. “Baby, if you must know, the greatest thing I’ve ever eaten was your butter basted ass. Last night, tongue fucking your ass got me so hard that you got on top and fucked me with your ass. This morning after fucking your buttered ass, cuming in your mouth and kissing you before you swallowed was the best thing I’ve ever eaten. I will remember that longer than anything you or any master chef could ever cook for us. …… So you still mad? Can I finish this great meal?” I piled up another great big pile on my fork, put it in my mouth and then looked up to her. She was crying.
She said, “I’m so sorry. I thought, never mind what I thought. You really love me, you proved that months ago. And now the greatest, most uninhibited sex of my life….. I’m so sorry for my moment of doubt. I never felt like any man’s woman like I do right now. You have my heart, my mind, my soul and now my body. I am yours. I love you too.”
As I listened and concentrated on every word she said, I put the last bite of her exquisite breakfast into my mouth. At the moment all I could do was look her in the eye and smile as I chew my last my bite and swallow.
I look at her and say, “Baby, that was so good……. Thank you very much……….Honestly, I was disappointed when I sensed your doubt and then you admitted it but you finally figured it out. I knew you would. We might puzzle each other from time to time but I will never do anything knowingly to hurt you, to hurt us. Just wait it out, you’ll see that whatever I do, especially when puzzled, my intent is to please you. When I’m wrong it’s ok to tell me. I’m so deeply in love with you that when I look at you, the background, the rest of the world is a blur. All I see is your beauty and your love and trust for me, for us.”
Denise gets up from the table, straddles me as I sit in my chair and hugs me tightly. I hold her tight too. No words. Nothing sexual. We hold each other for at least 5 minutes. Then I ask, “ do we have coffee?”
Still naked, we go out to her backyard patio to drink our coffee. We sit down at a table in the shade of retractable awning above. I look around at her back yard. It has a large concrete patio partially covered by an extension of the roof of her house. Lots of outdoor furniture including lounge chairs, palm trees, several tables with umbrellas and chairs, a good sized pool, a hot tub and a shower. I look towards the top of the hill a see a mansion. Since I’ve never been here before I had no idea where or how she lived. I am impressed. But I don’t let her see that. I keep my cool.
We both take our first sips of coffee. “My sweet Denise, the last 12 hours were the most incredible 12 hours of my life. I’m so comfortable with you, we get along so well… the sex was like we were reading each other’s mind. That has never happened to me. That is the cherry on top of what is now an absolutely perfect relationship.”
“Sometimes you have to work to keep a relationship together. Looking back I see that that means there is no real comfort zone. I have held back thinking that the kind of sex I truly wanted, needed, was too dirty. Maybe I was wrong but I never got into the comfort zone that we now share with anyone in my life. You are my most cherished friend, confidant and lover. You are my life. With all my heart I never imagined loving anyone as much as I love you.”
I stand up, take a sip of coffee, take a deep breath and yell at the top of my lungs, “I LOVE DENISE FLYNN!!!!” I then step around the table, take Denise’s face in my hands and kiss her on the lips. I hold it for about 10 seconds, break the kiss look her in her beautiful green eyes and say, ”don’t you ever doubt that.” I straddle her and sit on her lap, my head on her shoulder, I hold her head to my chest. We hold each other tight.
Those words and my announcement to the world from the highest peak in sight brought Denise to tears. I lean back and notice her tears. I lean in and lick those tears away while locking my eyes on hers.
After a few minutes she collects herself, I get up and sit back in my chair and she says,
” Martin, months ago thoughts of you, being with you started. Every time I looked into your eyes I saw your heart, your need, your desire for me. I saw your sincerity. That and how well we got along every time together, that established my trust in you. Every day since then, I wanted these last 12 hours to happen. Every minute with you since then was complete joy. Such joy I never knew was possible. I have never gotten along with anyone male, or female, lover of friend as well as I get along with you. My faith in the human race is restored because I met one man. I met you. You make me want to live and love life forever. I gladly, joyously place my life in your hands. I don’t know the words to say, that can say, that can convince you…. Saying the words, I love you, doesn’t nearly say enough. All I know is that we are connected in every way. We are about each other. Our love happened without effort. It happened because we are made for each other. All we had to do is meet. We believe, we rely, we trust each other without making promises, without effort to impress each other. Our love happened naturally because we were meant to be. You love me as “plain-old-me. I love you as plain-old-you”
Those words jerked a tear from me.
“Denise, sweetheart, love of my life, yes, yes, yes, to everything you just said. I more than love you too. We don’t need words. We’ll just keep on loving each other just like we already do. Baby, I think our love for each other is clear. Please relax. Our tears of joy say it all but if we keep tearing up like this we will dehydrate and they will find us naked and dead on this beautiful patio.”
We both laugh. Denise stands up and straddles me in my chair. I wiggle so she can sit her still moist and always hot pussy on my flaccid dick.
Denise asks,” I wonder, after about two hours or so, after feeding me such a big load of cum earlier does you cock taste like my ass or butter. Whatever the case, can you feed me one more time?”
I moan and the chuckle. “Baby, fucking you is like fucking Wonder Woman. You like her, you have never ending super powers. Humbly, I am a mere mortal man. Your Wonder Ass has helped me feed you my biggest load ever. Remember I watched”…..
“I’m so glad you did.”
“I filled your mouth. You couldn’t take anymore despite you wanting too. I loved your big smile with your mouth full of my cum. Watching you milk out every last drop was one of the greatest things I’ve ever seen. At that point I felt like you sucked the life out of me. Then seeing the joy on your face as you swallowed, twice, drained me even more. Forgive me but, My dear Wonder Woman, this mere mortal is drained. Please, for the first time in my life I need to recuperate. Baby, please,, I need a break.”
Denise asks,” are you in pain?
“No Baby, I’m in heaven. I want more just not now. I have my usual weekend chores to do. As much as I want to spend every minute of every day of the rest of my life with you, until we make arrangements to make that happen, I have things I need to take care of. It will be harder to do because I know won’t be able to concentrate on anything other than you but, mind over matter, I’ll get it done.
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