(all characters are over 19 years old)
I woke up to a strange sensation. My eyes remained closed as I savored the feeling of my boyfriend's lips wrapped around my already hardening cock. I was still groggy from sleep, but the pleasure quickly sharpened my senses. I let out a soft moan as I realized what was happening. My boyfriend, Sean, was sucking my morning wood, and he was doing it with expertise. I felt his tongue swirl around the head of my cock, teasing me, making me ache with need. I was 23, and Sean was 22, and this was our first vacation together—a chance to explore a new city and enjoy some much-needed time away from our busy lives.
I opened my eyes, taking in the sight of Sean's beautiful face, his lips stretched around my length, his eyes closed in concentration. His dark hair fell over his forehead, and I gently pushed it back, feeling the smoothness of his skin. I ran my hand through his hair, encouraging him, and he hummed in response, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure through me. I was still half-asleep, but my body was very much awake and demanding attention.
"Sean," I murmured, my voice hoarse with desire. "Baby, what are you doing?" I already knew, but I wanted to hear his response, wanted to hear his sexy, gravelly morning voice.
Sean looked up at me, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "I couldn't resist, Oliver," he said, his breath hot on my sensitive skin. "You looked so gorgeous lying here, and I wanted to taste you. Is that okay?"
"Fuck yes," I replied, my voice stronger now. "Keep going, baby. Suck me good."
With a wicked smile, Sean went back to his task, taking me deep into his mouth, hollowing his cheeks as he sucked. His hands wandered over my body, tracing patterns on my chest, tweaking my nipples gently, sending sparks of pleasure throughout my body. I ran my hands through his hair, guiding his movements, loving the feeling of his wet, warm mouth.
I thrust my hips gently, meeting his rhythm, and Sean moaned in response, the vibrations sending me wild. I could feel my cock twitch with pleasure, and I knew I wouldn't last long with his expert mouth working me over. I wanted to make this moment last, so I gently pulled Sean away, my heart racing.
"Get up here," I said, my voice hoarse and full of need. "I need to taste you too."
Sean obeyed, climbing onto the bed, his eyes dark with desire. Our lips met in a passionate kiss, and I tasted myself on his tongue. It was heady and erotic, and it made my cock twitch with need. I rolled Sean onto his back, hovering over him, taking in his beauty. His chest rose and fell with rapid breaths, and his hard cock stood erect, begging for attention.
I traced a path down his body with my lips and tongue, savoring the taste of his skin, the scent of him filling my nostrils. I nipped and sucked at his neck, leaving my mark, then trailed my tongue down to his nipples, taking one into my mouth and teasing it with my tongue. Sean arched his back, moaning, his hands tangling in my hair. I loved how responsive he was, how much he enjoyed my touch.
Trailing kisses down his toned stomach, I could feel his muscles quiver under my touch. I took my time, enjoying the way he squirmed, the way his breath hitched as I blew gently on his sensitive skin. I wanted to make this moment last forever, to explore every inch of his body with my mouth.
Finally, I reached the waistband of his boxers and slowly pulled them down, freeing his erect cock. I ran my fingers lightly up and down his length, feeling him twitch and throb in response. I teased the head with my thumb, spreading the pre-cum over the tip, then took him into my mouth, sucking gently.
Sean let out a loud moan, his hands tightening in my hair. "Oh fuck, Oliver," he gasped. "That feels so good."
I looked up at him, my eyes smoldering, and slowly took him deeper into my mouth, relaxing my throat to accommodate his length. Sean's hips bucked, and he cried out, his pleasure evident. I hollowed my cheeks, sucking hard, then pulled back, swirling my tongue around the head, teasing him mercilessly.
"You like that, baby?" I asked, my voice low and husky.
"Yes," Sean panted. "Suck me harder. I'm close."
I wanted to push him over the edge, so I took him deep into my throat, swallowing around him, moaning as I did so. Sean's hips bucked wildly, and he cried out, his body tensing as he came, flooding my mouth with his release. I swallowed, savoring the taste of him, milking him dry with my mouth.
Sean lay back, breathless, his chest heaving. I crawled up beside him, kissing him deeply, letting him taste himself on my tongue. Our bodies were flushed and glistening with sweat, and I knew we weren't done yet. I wanted to feel him inside me, wanted to be filled by him.
"Fuck me," I whispered, my eyes burning with desire. "I need you inside me."
Sean's eyes widened, and he smiled, a sexy, wicked smile. "As you wish," he said, his voice full of promise.
He reached over to the nightstand, opening the drawer and pulling out the lube and condoms we had packed for this very purpose. He tore open the lube, squeezing a generous amount onto his fingers, then trailed his hand down to my entrance, circling gently. I moaned, spreading my legs wider, inviting him in.
Sean slowly inserted one finger, then two, scissoring and stretching me, preparing me for what was to come. I rocked my hips, eager for more, and he added a third finger, thrusting gently, hitting my prostate, making me cry out.
"You feel so good," Sean murmured, his breath hot on my neck. "So tight and ready for me."
I nodded, unable to speak, the pleasure overwhelming. Sean removed his fingers, and I felt a momentary loss, but then he positioned himself at my entrance, the head of his cock teasing me. With a slow, steady thrust, he entered me, filling me completely.
We both moaned at the sensation—the feeling of being connected, of becoming one. Sean remained still for a moment, letting me adjust to his size, then began to move, slowly at first, then with increasing speed and force. I met his thrusts, pushing back against him, wanting him to go deeper.
Sean leaned forward, his hands on either side of me, his breath hot on my neck. "You feel so fucking tight," he growled. "I love being inside you."
"Harder," I begged. "Fuck me harder."
Sean obliged, pounding into me, his hips slapping against my ass. The bed creaked with the force of our passion, and the heady scent of sex filled the room. I reached down, taking my hard cock in my hand, stroking in time with Sean's thrusts.
"Come for me," Sean panted. "I want to feel you tighten around me."
His words sent me over the edge, and I cried out, my body shaking as I spilled over my hand, my ass clenching around Sean's cock. Sean let out a guttural moan, his body tensing as he found his own release, filling the condom with his seed.
We collapsed in a sweaty, satisfied heap, our hearts racing, our breath coming in ragged gasps. Sean pulled out of me and disposed of the condom before pulling me into his arms, holding me close. We lay there, tangled together, our bodies still buzzing with pleasure.
"That was an incredible way to start the day," I said, a lazy smile on my face.
Sean kissed my forehead. "The best way," he agreed. "Now let's get some breakfast. I worked up an appetite."
We laughed, knowing that this vacation would be filled with many more memorable moments like this one. It was a trip I would never forget.