Alazne gets her breakfast

Tiras smacked his lips and smiled as he felt Alazne’s tongue wiggling underneath his heavy cockhead while the busty brunette worked eagerly to suck his fuckpiece deeper into her mouth.

Using both her hands to gently jerk Tiras’ cock, Alazne produced a muffled moan of excitement when her actions caused him to unload a thick jet of prejizz directly into her mouth, and rushed to swallow it down even as she slowly guided the rounded business-end of his schlong closer to the top of her gullet.

A gagging noise from Alazne was the result when she tried to take Tiras’ cockend into her throat, and the busty brunette was soon pulling her head back, not stopping her retreat until the crown of Tiras’ dick slid past her lips to reappear into the open, the ropes of spit that hung from it glistening in the bright morning light.

“Tiras,” Alazne began, her cheeks darker than before and her voice tinged with disappointment, “I’m sorry, but I’ve never even touched a cock that’s half as big as this…”

“That’s alright,” Tiras assured Alazne, breaking his fuckmast free of her weakening grasp and catching her by surprise by thrusting his hips forwards to have his cockend come sliding over her right cheek, causing it to bulge inwards underneath the bulk of his dick.

An excited groan came from Alazne as she tilted her head a little to make it easier for Tiras to slide his cock up over her face, her pink pussy juicing as she savoured the warmth emanating from the giant slab of stone-hard fuckmeat as it was slowly moved up over her cheek, then across her soft, full lips and onto her left cheek, her angelic face already glistening with a mixture of sweat and precum by the time that Tiras had dragged his cock up across her forehead and stepped closer to her to ensure that the underside of his member was placed into direct contact with her face, while its crown was thrust up into the air above her head, allowing the precum that came pouring out of his pisshole to rain down into her hair.

“I guess I could try to focus on your cockhead,” Alazne volunteered, feeling her pussy grow wetter still and her asshole twitch as she admired Tiras’ tall, muscular form. Acting without thinking about it, Alazne brought her hands in underneath her tits and thrust them upwards, a soft coo of lust flowing past her puckered lips when she felt her huge knockers brush against Tiras’ beefy nuts as they dangled down underneath his cock.

“That,” Tiras nodded his head in agreement with Alazne suggestion, then took a step back, bringing his cock away from her face and using his right hand to press it back towards the bulging muscles of his midriff whilst using his left hand to push his heavy testes forwards, “and you’ve got these…”

Licking her lips and swallowing down some excess spit, Alazne eyed Tiras’ nuts keenly for about two seconds, then plunged forwards while lowering her back at the same time, an aroused moan rising up out of her throat just before she silenced herself by placing her luscious lips into contact with one of Tiras’ balls.

Tiras slipped his left hand away from behind his nutsack and instead placed it on top of Alazne’s head, leisurely stroking his cock while feeling her tongue touch against his right testicle and starting to lick it through the textured skin of his scrotum. Soon, happy slurping sounds were rising up from underneath Tiras’ cock as Alazne licked and sucked on his right ball, the sexy, top-heavy brunette becoming increasingly accustomed to the size of his nuts as she spread her lips wider and wider around the beefy orb.

When Alazne finally allowed the cum-churning orb to slip out of her mouth, a half-dozen glossy ropes of spit connected it to her lips, only to be broken a few moments later when she turned her attention towards his other testicle, half of them gluing themselves to his scrotum and half of them falling onto her chin as she slowly dragged her velvety lips over the other one of his balls.

Feeling her own juices streaming down the insides of her legs as she continued sucking and licking Tiras’ testes, Alazne took the towering stud’s left ball further and further into her mouth, acting purely on instinct as she got closer to the point where the big, spherical monster egg would be packed in beyond her lips in its entirety.
Alazne figured that all she had to do now to experience another messy, earth-shattering climax that would have her squirting her cuntjuice all over the floor was to apply the faintest of pressure against her engorged clit. She refrained from doing so however, wanting to save her next climax until after Tiras had begun to pump his jizz into her mouth, and instead detached her lips from his balls and pulled her head out from underneath his throbbing pillar of fuckmeat.

“I… I could probably get off from just sucking on your balls,” Alazne helpfully informed Tiras, looking up at him while sporting a smile that grew naughtier with each passing second that they spent looking into each other’s eyes.

Grinning both at Alazne’s comment and at the way in which she was looking at him, Tiras **** himself back into action and took a step back while lowering his erect schlong until its drooling business-end was directed straight at Alazne’s gorgeous face.

“Still want your breakfast?” Tiras asked, wagging his cockhead whilst keeping it pointing towards Alazne’s face.

Sporting an awed expression as she stared at Tiras’ cockend swaying back and forth in front of her, Alazne glanced up at his face, gave a quick nod of her head and thrust herself forwards, a horny moan coming from her as she wrapped both hands around Tiras’ cock and opened her mouth wide.

Turning her head to the left a little as she sucked the plump, purple crown of Tiras’ fuckmast into her mouth, Alazne soon had her right cheek bulging outwards in an obscene fashion that was an almost perfect negative of how it had been bulging inwards just a few minutes earlier, her nostrils flaring and her eyelids coming down at the taste of his cock and of his prejizz.

The sensation of having Tiras’ thick fuckstick lodged inside her mouth prompted Alazne to act purely on instinct once more, and before she knew it she had her clit caught between the pinkie and index finger of her right hand, her eyes opening again just as she pushed the two digits a little firmer against her hypersensitive pleasure button.

An ecstatic shriek now travelled upwards from Alazne’s throat to reverberate against her cheeks when it couldn’t pass out of her mouth courtesy of Tiras’ cockend still being present inside it, the shriek coinciding with a welter of her clear girlcum gushing out of her snatch and raining down onto the floor.

Recognizing that Alazne was unlikely to keep swirling her around his cockend while moving it around inside her gob now that she was squirting her honey and cumming like crazy, Tiras quickly decided to show some initiative by beginning to carefully thrust his hips back and forth, making sure never to let his cockhead slip inside her throat and enjoying the feel of his cock passing in and out past her puckered lips, which were hugging the business-end of his schlong so tight that he found it quite easy to keep himself from moving his hips too fast.

Just as Alazne was starting to come down from her orgasmic high, doing this while Tiras was using her mouth much like he already had her pussy and asshole time and time again during the last twelve hours, she felt another powerful climax erupt inside her when Tiras thrust his cockhead into her mouth one more time and let out a guttural exclamation as cum started to shoot out through his pisshole and onto Alazne’s tongue and the back of her throat, the entire length of his fuckpiece rippling and throbbing forcefully as wave after wave of thick spunk was transported up through it to be jetted into Alazne’s greedy maw.

Swallowing down Tiras’ cum as fast she could, and doing this while marvelling once more about the sheer amount of it that he could pump out in one go, Alazne had three fingers buried inside her quaking honeypot and could feel thick dollops of jizz seep past her still-gaping asshole to drop onto the floorboards directly below her well-fucked bubble butt as she remained on her haunches in front of Tiras.

Once Alazne had been served her breakfast of a few pints of Tiras’ dense, gluey balljuice, and had swallowed it all down, she popped his cockend back out of her mouth and began lapping at it with her pink tongue, smiling up at him with her eyes while still both savouring the taste of his spunk and basking in the afterglow of the two latest intense orgasms that he’d treated her to.

“Now that you’ve had your breakfast…” Tiras offered Alazne as a friendly reminder, patting his own stomach at the same time.

“Mmm,” Alazne replied by moaning lustily before sucking the last of Tiras’ load out of his pisshole and into her mouth, spitting it onto his cockhead and then finally clasping her lips round the bulbous tip of his cock and sucking the jizz back inside her mouth before swallowing it down her throat.

“And it was delicious!” Alazne exclaimed, smacking her lips and smiling up at Tiras once more, offering him a girlish grin while running her right hand down the trunk of his cock.

“Happy to hear that you enjoyed it,” Tiras smiled back at Alazne, “And I suspect that I’m going to need a big breakfast if I’m going to be able to keep you satisfied.”

“True. I’m going to want lunch and dinner too,” Alazne replied, almost succeeding in looking completely serious as she said it, but breaking down and releasing a giggle just as she finished speaking, adding an impish “And supper!”

“What, right now?” Tiras shot back, not faring much better than Alazne in his attempts to appear serious.

“I can wait a couple of minutes,” Alazne said, after chuckling softly, and rose to her feet, “But first I guess I have to get dressed.”

Letting go of Tiras’ cock, Alazne moved over to the small wardrobe that was placed next to the mirror and opened it, fetching a clean white blouse from inside it, similar to the one she’d worn the previous evening. The blouse only had a few buttons, that were all located in the upper section of it, and as Alazne slipped it over her head while moving in front of the mirror, Tiras observed her with an amused grin.

“Oh Girvyn’s balls,” Alazne muttered a couple of seconds later when it dawned on her what the implications of her radically altered appearance had had on her wardrobe. While the blouse that she’d worn yesterday had hung a little loose round her chest and waist, this one was hugging her chest extremely tight, and with the buttons still undone it looked as though tits would come bursting out into the open at the slightest movement of her upper body. Alazne’s midsection, meanwhile, was essentially completely exposed, only the hemline of the blouse hanging down in front of the top of her stomach while the rest of the garment was required to cover her bulging boobs. Looking down at her ginormous knockers exploding out in front of her and the blouse looking severely strained while trying to contain the titanic globes, Alazne produced another hearty chuckle.

“It’s a good thing I didn’t try putting on a bra,” Alazne remarked, slipping the blouse over her head and holding it in her hands while watching how Tiras reached into her wardrobe and started rummaging through it, quickly finding a small box placed on the floor of it and opening it.

“How about this?” Tiras asked, holding up a tiny, dark-blue thong with his right hand, letting it dangle from where its strap was caught between his thumb and index finger, “You should still be able to wear this.”

“I bought that because I wanted a little something that could make me feel sexy,” Alazne shared with Tiras as he tossed her the thong.

“I’m sure you’ll look very sexy in it,” Tiras replied, earnestly.

“You’re such a sweetheart,” Alazne grinned mischievously at Tiras while slipping the thong over her ankles and pulling it up her long, toned legs until it was in place over her pussy, which it didn’t much of a job in covering.

“There,” Alazne said while admiring her image in the mirror, “Now I’m dressed.”

“You’re going to go outside like that?” Tiras asked, still unfamiliar with Tharros’ culture.

“You’re right,” Alazne replied, before breaking out into a naughty smile, “I’m going to need some shoes too…”

Groaning at this, Tiras quickly moved in behind Alazne, glancing at the image of the two of them in the mirror as he slid one hand down her belly and made her moan when his fingers disappeared in underneath the flimsy front of her thong.