A Warm Place To Crawl Into

It's a cold night,this would normally mean the of you, had you been left outside. Luckily, you find yourself on a nice,soft pillow adjacent to your giant mistress. Her slow, rhythmic, warm, breathing, reaches over to your side of the bed. The sound of cold, dense air, going inside of her as she inhales, and warm, sweet smelling air,coming out as she exhales, fills you with comfort.

Usually, you use the sound of her breathing to soothe you to sleep and came to expect it every night. But tonight was the turn of the season, when the leaves began their descent downward towards the ground. The temperature began to become harsh and small creatures began to hide and find some place warm and dark to sleep for the winter. Instead of a soft rhythm you hear something else, you turn yourself to face her in the night to examine the source of the sound.

Your eyes start at the foot of the bed, they Arc up and down as you examine the curves of your mistress *I bet a lot of people turn their heads when you walk by* you think to yourself. Your eyes continue their path onto her chest where you see her breast and the magnificent of their existence. You see that she is breathing differently, probably due to the change in weather, and that's when you finally make it to her face.

Your mistress usually sleeps with ease, and doesn't move much during the night. Nor does she react when you move around, not that someone of your size could wake her. Tonight though she slept with her mouth slightly opened. This caused the usually soft, rhythmic breathing to be replaced with a stronger and warmer breath. This breathing is what woke you, not because it was bothering you, but because it excited you.

You stared at her plump lips, slightly a ajar, parting when she inhaled, and slightly closing when she released her aroma over you. The smell, the warmth, her lips, her mouth. You wanted more. You got up and decided to get a closer look. As you approached her, your horizon was quickly enveloped by her. You sat down to admire the beauty and warmth radiating from her body. You are hypnotized by her movements, like a predator enticing its prey.

You then began to notice something very warm touching your bare leg. It was her spit, she was drooling. As you got up she inhaled heavily knocking you forward into your face. As you gathered your surroundings something withing you clicked. You looked down and saw that your lower half had fallen into the puddle. The puddle was warm and wrapped around you, almost hugging and begging you not to leave. Your body didn't want to leave, you look up and that's when you had an idea. You were face to face with the mouth of your Mistress. What was looking back at you was a hot dark abyss that struck you both with fear and excitement. You get up so that your waist is out of the warm liquid. An idea pops into your head *I wonder what it's like in there* you quickly shake it off as a bad idea when she inhales heavily again.

This time you catch yourself on her upper lip. Your mistress then starts to partially lick her lips, swiping your hand in the process. The feeling of her hot,wet, large tongue running across your hand almost dropped you to your knees from the euphoria. With your rash and lustful feelings, you grabbed her upper and lower lip and parted them. A large wave of hot air covers your naked body and fills you with more excitement.

You dive head first and then your entire body is inside a dark, moist, hot cave. Your lower half lands on her her tongue, almost bringing you to orgasm, until your surroundings changed. It might have been due to a foreign object entering a tender and sensitive zone, but your usually static Mistress turns herself over knocking you around your encloser. You had no light, or sense of direction. What you did have was your entire body covered in her saliva, and a warm appendage tossing you around. When she and you settled down, your groin landed on the tip of her tongue. You tried to move and collect yourself until you were left paralyzed from the feeling of her caressing your groin with her tongue.

She must have been dreaming of a piece of candy, as she began to lick and toss you around her mouth like you were a Tootsie Roll. She must have been close to the center as she began tossing you and began to focus solely on your groan. Faster, and faster she began to increase her carssment and you were loving every moment of it. You were surround by your Mistress, her mouth, her spit, her tongue. You couldn't hold out much longer before you're body stiffened up and you came all over her tongue.

You just lied there limp and unable to move after having the greatest orgasm of your life. Your mistress must have enjoyed your release. Because you could hear her moaning, as she moved you towards the back of her mouth. You then felt yourself, head first, surrounded by her hot flesh as she swallowed you whole. As you slide down her throat. You rubbed up against her causing another orgasm.