Breakfast While Camping
I awoke in our tent as the sun started to rise and listened to the first noises of other campers starting their day. My wife Annie and I were celebrating our anniversary by touring the coast of Maine. Some nights we stayed in bed and breakfasts; other nights we camped. The night before, we had set up at a very pretty campground right on the ocean. As it was peak season, the campground was full. We had picked as private a campsite as possible and enjoyed a nice dinner cooked over the fire followed by satisfying lovemaking in our tent.
When I awoke, I headed out of the tent to start breakfast. I got the water heating for Annie’s coffee and began making pancakes with the wild blueberries we had picked up the day before. I could see and hear other campers starting to make their morning rations in the nearby campsites on what promised to be a sunny and warm day.
Soon Annie emerged from the tent wearing the sweats and tee-shirt she had slept in. Her full breasts hung free in the tee, and her nipples showed through the thin fabric. She was beautiful. My manhood tingled to attention in my athletic shorts as I gazed at my bride—the love of my life, the mother of my children, and my best friend. As is often the case after a night of good sex, I was still horny the morning after, and Annie’s natural beauty was having its usual effect on me and my cock.
I rose from the picnic table and hugged Annie close. Her breasts pressed up against me and my semi-hard bulge pressed into her stomach. I said good morning and, feeling my hardness, she responded that I was certainly glad to see her. I then poured Annie some coffee and went back to making her pancakes.
We enjoyed our breakfast together. I flirted incessantly, suggesting that after breakfast we could go back in the tent and pick up where we left off the night before. As her norm, she flirted back but was coy. She is my beautiful and sexy wife, but she is more sexually reserved than me. That said, either the fresh oceanside air or our flirting was having an effect on her because her nipples were hard under her tee-shirt.
When we finished breakfast and cleaned our utensils, Annie said it was time to find the camp shower room. She headed into the tent, and I followed. As soon as we were inside the dome tent, Annie spun around and we kissed. This was not a good morning peck. It was hot. Her lips parted and her tongue explored to find mine. I tasted coffee and maple syrup on Annie’s lips, and the taste was delectable. My cock once again stiffened. As our kissing continued, my hands moved to cup her breasts and play with her still hard nipples through her thin top. Soft moans escaped her lips into my mouth.
At this point, I wanted Annie and figured we would screw on the air mattress like we had the night before. Annie, however, had other ideas. She kneeled down in front of me on the air mattress and began kissing my cock through the nylon of my shorts. As she did so, she pulled her hair back into a ponytail to keep it out of the way. Then she freed my cock by pulling my nylon shorts down to my ankles.
To increase my pleasure, Annie brought her hands into the action. Her left hand cupped my balls, pulling firmly on my scrotum. She gently squeezed them and pressed the tips of her fingers into my perineum to massage my prostate. I could feel my balls fill with semen at my wife’s touch. Annie then wrapped her right hand around my shaft and began stroking up and down as she continued to lick and suck the engorged head of my member. All of her attentions felt incredible, and I could sense an orgasm building.
At this point, I should say that oral sex is usually an appetizer in our lovemaking. When Annie is in the mood, she will please me with her mouth as a warm-up for intercourse. That day, Annie had a different plan in mind.
Knowing that I couldn’t last much longer with all of the oral and manual pleasure Annie was providing, I whispered that if she kept up her attention, I would come. With her mouth still around my cock, Annie looked up to me with her beautiful hazel eyes and nodded. She then took more of my cock into her mouth and began to bob up and down faster. At the same time, she increased the pleasure she was bringing my balls and my prostate. With each squeeze, I could feel my pre-cum leaking from my cock into Annie’s hungry mouth. By now I had my hands on Annie’s head, thrusting my cock in and out of her warm and sensuous mouth. While I could hear the typical campground noises outside the tent, my entire body and soul were focused on the pleasures my bride was giving me with her hands, her lips, and her tongue.
My climax continued to build deep in my balls. Even though I had come inside Annie the night before, I could tell I was building up a really large load that would soon explode from my cock. Through gritted teeth, I whispered to Annie that I was very close. During our marriage, she has very rarely taken my semen in her mouth, preferring instead that I come inside her pussy or in her hands. My urgent warning that day went unheeded. Again she looked up at me with her beautiful eyes and nodded with her lips around the head of my swollen and engorged member. She wanted my come and picked up the pace of her oral lovemaking to have it.
I stifled a loud moan as I exploded, sending stream after stream of cum into her mouth. She was a trooper; Annie swallowed as much as she could as she continued to stroke my shaft and squeeze my balls to milk all of my manly essence into her mouth. My orgasm was intense, and I wanted to let the whole campground know that my beautiful wife had just given me an awesome blow job!
As my orgasm subsided, Annie gently cleaned my cock with her tongue, licking up the last of my semen before pulling my shorts back up and tucking my sensitive cock into them with a gentle squeeze. She then stood up and kissed me. This wonderful kiss tasted of coffee and maple syrup and cum. It was divine.
“Thanks for breakfast,” Annie said. “ It was delicious.”
well written and very erotic. What I really enjoyed was your love-language about your wife. That really pleased my spirit.
Great Story. I love to go camping and I love eating breakfast.
Thanks, Climaxx and King Arthur, for your support and positive feedback. I enjoy sharing some of our marital adventures for readers like you.
Wow. This story was super hot and let's just say it got a big response from me. For us guys, there are few things hotter than filling your eager wife's mouth with your semen and then her milking every last drop out of you. Great story. Really enjoyed it. But one question: You said below Annie usually doesn't swallow but did this time. What do you think compelled her to swallow?
Thanks for the support. I am glad you were as turned as I was by this trust. Your question is a good one. I don’t know for sure what made Annie willing to provide this ultimate pleasure, but we were both very relaxed and intimate during this vacation, which brought us closer together. Our sex was open and intense for the whole time.
Relaxed is good. Usually leads to better sex. But her swallowing could have been a practical matter, too. In a tent, sticky messes are bad. Swallowing was one way to prevent a mess maybe? I just asked my wife why she eagerly swallows even as cum tastes so bad, and she said, “It doesn’t taste bad, and it’s just a big turn on, feeling it fill my mouth as you go wild with pleasure.” So there’s that. Would be fascinating to know why your wife chose to swallow this time around.
I've loved this story. Actually, it's really difficult to find good erotic stories. I've liked how you described your wife with love and hope to read more stories from you.
CuteCuttlefish: I am glad that you enjoyed our story. I have posted some other stories; please read them and provide feedback. I try to capture our love life fairly and with love.
Great writing. Got me hard! Sounds like fun. You have a wife who wants and knows how to please. You're blessed!
Thanks SamtheMan for your comment. This little adventure made me hard as well. I am truly blessed by my wife in many ways. She is a true saint, but also very sexy.
I was never enthusiastic about sucking cock. Especially not having him cum in my mouth. But there was a time he saw to it that my pussy was being well satisfied that as I built toward climax, I took his hard cock into my mouth and wanted him to explode in my mouth as I came.