Blowjob

You thought about it for a moment, “Well, I suppose I can't wear you out too much right now. Otherwise you’ll be too tired to clean the house when we’re done.”

“So I think I want you to put that pretty mouth of yours to good use.” You decide.

Chi-Chi nods, “I think that's a good idea too.”

She looks at you with half-lidded eyes, “I haven't had breakfast yet after all.”

Oh lawdy.

Chi-Chi climbs out of your lap while you remain sitting on the edge of your bed. She gets on her knees and grabs your thighs to remain balanced.

Your erect penis is already poking partially out of your boxers, and she unbuttons them to fish the rest of it out of there, testicles included.

She looks at it hungrily and licks her lips, lightly grabbing the shaft.

“Yes, a nice thick sausage with delicious creamy filling is exactly what I want for breakfast right now.” she says, before pressing it against her face and planting a loving kiss right on the base.

You groan as she continues, planting a trail of kisses all the way up to the tip. Then she opens her mouth and slowly licks the glans, sending a shiver of pleasure down your spine.

She swirls her tongue around the glans as if it was a lollipop, causing you to take a tight grip on the bed sheets.

Then the real event begins. Chi-Chi begins bobbing her head up and down on your shaft, causing the volume of your groans to increase. She was also pumping the part of your shaft she wasn't blowing with her left hand.

Throughout this she was maintaining eye contact with you as much as possible, allowing her to convey to you the sheer joy she was feeling at being able to service you like this.

You've only had one blowjob before, and it didn't feel even half as good as the one you're receiving right now!

But it was missing something.

“Deeper.” you order, moving one of you hands to the top of her head.

Chi-Chi makes a noise you’re assuming means ‘yes’ and gives you a thumbs up. Removing the hand on the lower half of your shaft, she closes her eyes and takes a deep breath through her nose to prepare herself.

In one stroke, she engulfs you with her throats all the way to the base, and it takes all you have not to orgasm immediately. You grit your teeth as your grip on her hair tightens. It takes a few seconds, but you get used to the feeling.

Chi-Chi opens her eyes and tries to look up at you, amusement clear in her eyes at how much you're enjoying this. Then she starts swallowing, massaging your hard prick with her throat muscles.

“Aw yeah, that's it. Keep going.” You grunt in restrained pleasure. It's a struggle not to buck your hips.

Then she switches from swallowing to humming around your shaft, sending pleasant vibrations into it. It goes like this for a few more seconds before she finally has to come up for hair. She pulls off with a big gasp, drool dribbling down the side of her mouth. Robo-Sluts didn't actually need to breath of course, but much like sleeping they were programmed to do so anyway to be more authentic. Asphyxiation only results in falling **** rather than anything serious.

She takes a moment to gather her breath and smiles at you, “I see someone’s happy.”

“You’re really good at this.” you compliment her, and you really mean that.

“Thank you, sweetie! But you know, you don't have to be gentle with me. If you want to fuck my throat, you're more than welcome.”