Morning wood

I woke the next morning to the smell of coffee. I opened my eyes and glanced at the clock. It was just after seven. I was so tired I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow and slept soundly all night. I stretched, rubbed my eyes and started to get up, when I jumped. I had forgotten about Carrie and when I saw her kneeling on the floor just inside my door naked, I jumped.

"Good morning Master," She whispered.

"Good morning Car... ****." I answered. As soon as she heard my response her body straightened as she proudly displayed her naked charms. I swear she flushed and shivered, and then relaxed.

"Go get me a cup of coffee, black and hot." I demanded.

I watched as she jumped up and rushed out to the kitchen. In seconds she was back holding the cup out to me and again I could almost see a smile. I laid there my back against the headboard of my bed. Now when you get to be my age morning a hard-on is rare, but this morning I was hard as a rock. I guess that would be normal when you wake up to a pretty naked woman serving you coffee in bed. I couldn't help but smile when I noticed her glancing at my manhood.

Now I might be older, but I'm not dead and my cock all six inches and pretty thick was standing proud. I grabbed the sheet and started to cover myself when I heard her quietly speak.

"Master, may I take care of that for you? I want to serve." Her voice barely over a whisper.

I wanted to hold firm and not give in, but it had been over a year since I had any kind of sexual encounter. Since my wife and I divorced I buried myself in my work and dated rarely. And usually the dates were casual and only once was I actually was interested enough to end up in bed. I gave in and nodded, my voice suddenly disappearing.

As soon as she saw me nod, she came alive. Her face lit up and she practically jumped into bed. I watched as she looked into my eyes as she slid between my legs. Her eyes alive as she licked her lips. I thought she would simply pull my boxer briefs down my legs and without emotion suck my cock. But that didn't happen. She knelt between my legs, her hands going to my thighs. She caressed them running her fingers up and down massaging me and watching me closely. As her hands worked their way to my pulsing cock, I noticed her smile as she leaned down and kissed and licked her way up my body.

I was mesmerized as my body shivered at her touch. She wasn't just a mindless **** servicing her Master, but a vixen using her talents to give me all the pleasure she could. I was panting now as I closed my eyes loving her attention to all of me, not just sucking my cock. I felt her hand slide up and slip under my boxer briefs and come so tantalizingly close to my manhood. I could feel my body tremble as she teased me her fingers lightly brushing my now aching balls.

I wanted to rip my underwear off, grab her head and take charge, but I'd never felt anything so erotic in my life. Every other woman who had gone down on me did so reluctantly. This was a woman making love to my cock. I couldn't write it any better.

I groaned as she pulled her hands out of my boxers and grab the waistband. I raised my hips as she pulled them down my legs and off my feet. I was now naked from the waist down. I opened my eyes and watched as she slowly lowered her head, her face so tantalizingly close I could feel her warm breath on my cock, her eyes locked on mine. When she opened her mouth and licked my balls I couldn't stop moaning. She sucked one in her mouth, bathing it with her warm mouth and tongue. When she did the same to the other one my eyes closed as my cock was so hard it started to hurt.

"OH GOD SUCK IT!" I SCREAMED I COULDN'T TAKE IT ANY LONGER.

Her head shot up to my shaft, pulled it to her mouth and sucked in deep inside her mouth. I felt her warm mouth slide down my cock until I felt the entrance to her throat. I concentrated on trying to hold on as she backed up and did it again. I'd love to say I held out and brag that I lasted, but that didn't happen.

It was only a minute or so before I exploded, shooting my seed into her welcoming mouth. My entire body shook and I felt as if I had run a mile, my body tingled as the orgasm consumed me. To say it was a fantasy come true would be an understatement.

I have no idea how long I lay there letting the waves of pleasure wash over me but I didn't care. When I finally opened my eyes, Carrie was still between my legs nuzzling my cock with her face. I smiled down at her, her eyes still locked on mine, her expression was filled with pride.

"Well done ****," I whispered as my voice was still recovering.

"Thank you Master." She said still nuzzling my cock like a kitten with catnip.

I lay on the bed my body relaxed and just enjoying the best morning of my life, when she got up and dashed out of the room. At first I started to call out to her, but decided to just wait. I heard her working in the kitchen and about fifteen minutes later, she walked in with a tray and breakfast. It wasn't fancy, my pantry was pretty bare, but an egg sandwich and OJ never tasted better.

'Maybe having a **** isn't so bad after all I thought.'

I ate my breakfast and wanted to stay in bed, but I needed to use the bathroom. I went in, took care of some "important" business, and when I returned, the tray was gone and Carrie was once again kneeling beside my bed.

I wanted to feel bad for giving in and using her, but how could I? I sat down on the bed in front of her and held out my hands. She looked at me confused for a moment before she reached out and took them in her hands. I pulled her up until she was on her knees directly in front of me. We were almost eye to eye. Her confused expression caused me to chuckle.

"Look, I think we need to establish some rules. I know you want a Master, and I'm not sure I can meet your needs. This morning was good, great in fact, but for this to work, I need something more than a mindless ****, and you need me to take the control you desire or crave. I'm not sure which. So today while I figure out how to make this work, you will clean this apartment from top to bottom. I have some errands to run and when I get back I will give you my rules. Agreed?" I said.

I watched as her face lit up and she nodded quickly. "Oh yes Master, I mean Sir. I will obey." She gushed and jumped up rushing out of the room. A few minutes later

I heard her washing the dishes. I sat there for a minute thinking. 'What the fuck have I gotten myself into?' I muttered to no one. I finally got motivated, dressed and left.