Morning

When I woke up Tom was still sleeping by my side. Since our relationship evolved from a friendship to friends with benefits, he visited me more often. Last night was steamy as always, but unusual because Tom had decided that he wanted to fuck only my ass. I love anal, am capable of achieving anal orgasm and had one yesterday. My ass still felt a little sore today, but that was not the main issue. Tom wanted to tease me yesterday, so he did not touch my pussy at all and forbade me to do in myself. Because of that I woke up well fucked AND horny at the same time. My pussy ached for attention, but it would have to wait for that until I got to work.

I got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and do the makeup. When I returned Tom was already up and dressing, I did not put anything on apart from high heels, my friend liked to admire my nude body. We both went to the kitchen naked, that was our little morning ritual, as I prepared the breakfast he caressed my body. Sometimes it was difficult to focus on the task at hand, especially when he reached his hands around my body and began to play with my nipples, they got erect almost instantly. He stayed away from my pussy the entire time. The food was only for him though, I would eat mine later and there was a specific reason for that.

I laid the breakfast in front of Tom, but instead of joining him by the table I went under it. I knelt on a thick soft rug that was placed there for this very reason and took my man’s semi erect cock into my mouth as he took the food into his. He got hard almost instantly, after all the morning wood had gone away only few minutes ago. I did not hurry with making him cum though, since Tom liked to eat his breakfast in a leisurely manner; we had this timed pretty well.

I licked the shaft and the head, fondled the balls and sucked the cock gently. I used my blowjob and teasing skills and the thorough knowledge of Tom’s reactions to make him cum as he was cleaning up the plate. He shot his load into my mouth and I dutifully swallowed every drop, it was my first meal that day.

I got out from underneath the table and began to make the breakfast for myself, this time Tom sat down and admired my naked body as my heels clicked on the kitchen floor. When I finally sat down to eat, it was his turn to get underneath the table. He was nearly as skilled with his tongue as I was with my mouth. He teased me the entire time while I ate, but the bastard did not make my cum! He got up from underneath the table, winked at me and gave me his devious smile. Tom knew well how horny he had gotten me.

“You asshole! I need to cum. Get back down there!”

“Come on, baby. Dress up or you’ll be late for work.”

“Oh you!”

He was not exactly right, since my working hours were pretty flexible, but I knew that I could not persuade him to make my cum anyway. I had to rely on someone at work to do that for me.

Not only my working hours had changed, so did my responsibilities and dress code. I was obliged to wear tight blouses with enough buttons open to give a generous view of my cleavage, mini skirts that barely covered my buttocks, crotchless pantyhose or stockings and stiletto heels at least twelve centimeters tall, no lingerie. This went even beyond what the transformation urged me to wear, but I was not complaining. I could not bear it if my clothes were supposed to be prudish, but I cherished the slutty look. My today’s blouse and pantyhose were light purple, the skirt and heels were black.

Tom drove me to work and we kissed goodbye.