Chapter 215 - 214 : Morning Hardness

Chapter 215: Chapter 214 : Morning Hardness

Jennifer remained seated on the wooden floor, her upper body still coated in thick, glossy layers of Haruto’s cum. The white fluid shone under the bright overhead light as she slowly rubbed it deeper into the soft skin of her heavy breasts and stiff nipples. Then her right hand slid lower.

She gathered more of the slippery cum on her fingers and brought it between her spread legs. Without hesitation she began to masturbate, using his cum as lubricant. Two fingers circled her swollen clit, then slid lower to part her soft folds and push inside. The wet, slick sounds of her fingers moving through the mixture of her own juices and his thick load filled the quiet room. Soft, breathy moans escaped her lips as she worked herself.

"I fucking wanted to feel your cock inside my pussy," she said, voice low and strained with lust while her fingers continued their slow, deep strokes. "I wanted you to fill my pussy hole... and my asshole... with your cum. But it’s unfortunate for me. I can’t let you fuck me."

Haruto, still sitting a short distance away, watched her fingers disappear and reappear between her legs. His cock gave a heavy twitch.

"Unfortunate for me too," he answered roughly. "I wanted to fuck your nice, sexy pussy."

They stayed like that for a few minutes — Jennifer continuing to masturbate openly with his cum while they spoke in low, honest voices about the limits she had set and the hunger they both still felt. The air between them remained thick with the scent of sex and the lingering smell of fresh cum.

Eventually Haruto decided it was time to return to his own apartment.

Jennifer stopped the movement of her hand and looked at him directly.

"Don’t close your balcony door," she said. "And I won’t close mine either. Come to my place whenever you want. I’ll come to your place whenever I want. You can have my body whenever you want... and I want your body whenever I want. I want your cum. In return you can have blowjobs, my boobs, kisses... and a place where you can spray your cum whenever you need to."

Haruto met her gaze and nodded once.

"Ok. I agree with what you say. Then that’s a deal between us."

Jennifer’s lips curved into a small, satisfied smile.

"Deal."

They reached out and shook hands — a strangely formal gesture given that both of them were still completely naked and covered in the evidence of what had just happened. Her palm was still slightly sticky with his cum.

Haruto released her hand, stood, and walked back to the open balcony. He climbed the short distance across the narrow gap, landed on his own wooden platform, and stepped inside his apartment without closing the balcony door behind him.

The night air continued to move freely between the two open doorways.

The night had passed quietly.

Soft grey light of early morning was beginning to filter through the half-open balcony door when Haruto first became aware of the sensation.

His cock was fully hard — the natural, heavy morning erection that was a healthy sign of a young body still recovering and full of life. But this morning the hardness came with something extra: a warm, wet, slippery feeling sliding slowly up and down the thick shaft.

Haruto’s eyes opened.

Jennifer was kneeling between his legs on the futon, completely naked. Her long brown hair fell forward around her face as she leaned over him. Her soft lips were stretched wide around his morning-hard cock, taking it deep. She moved slowly, deliberately, sinking down until the swollen head pressed against the back of her throat, then rising again with a wet, sliding sound. Every few strokes she gently closed her teeth around the shaft just enough to tease — a soft, careful bite that made his cock twitch inside her mouth — before releasing and sucking again.

Haruto’s voice was still thick with sleep.

"...What are you doing, Jenny?"

Jennifer pulled back just enough for the head of his cock to rest on her tongue. A thin strand of saliva connected her lower lip to the shiny tip. She looked up at him with calm, satisfied eyes.

"Having my morning breakfast."

She immediately took him back into her mouth, continuing the same slow, deep rhythm — filling her mouth completely, letting the head touch her throat, then withdrawing with a soft, wet sound. The warmth and tightness of her mouth, combined with the natural hardness of his morning erection, made every movement intensely pleasurable.

Haruto pushed himself up into a sitting position against the wall. One hand reached out and gently rested on her head. His fingers threaded through her soft brown hair, stroking and lightly patting in a warm, affectionate rhythm while she continued to suck him.

Jennifer had actually arrived half an hour earlier.

She had climbed quietly across the open balcony gap while he was still deeply asleep, knelt beside the futon, and simply waited. She had watched his soft cock gradually fill and harden with the natural morning rise. The moment it stood fully erect, she had leaned forward and taken it into her mouth without hesitation — treating the fresh, hard morning cock as the first meal of the day.

Now she continued at the same unhurried pace, eyes half-closed in clear enjoyment, while Haruto’s gentle hand rested in her hair and the soft sounds of her wet, slow sucking filled the quiet morning apartment.

Jennifer’s slow, deep sucking continued for a while longer, her soft lips stretched around Haruto’s thick morning cock, saliva running down the shaft in clear strands. Then she changed her focus.

She released his cock from her mouth with a wet sound and shifted lower. Her tongue first traced a slow line down the underside of the shaft until she reached his heavy balls. She took one into her mouth, sucking it gently and rolling it with her tongue, then moved to the other, giving it the same careful, warm attention. While she did this her fingers lightly stroked the still-hard shaft above, teasing the sensitive head and spreading the mixture of saliva and precum.

After a few moments she moved even lower.

Jennifer pressed a soft kiss directly against Haruto’s asshole. Then she opened her mouth and began to suck and lick the tight entrance. Her tongue circled and pressed, coating the area thoroughly until it was wet and shiny with her saliva. Soft, intimate sounds filled the quiet morning air as she continued for a short while, thoroughly wetting him there.

When she was satisfied she returned to his cock.

She took the thick shaft back into her mouth and resumed the deep, rhythmic sucking — sinking down until the head touched her throat, then rising again with long, wet pulls. Minutes passed. Haruto’s breathing grew heavier. His hand rested in her hair. The pleasure built steadily until he felt the familiar tightening in his lower belly and balls.

He was close.

Jennifer felt the change in him. She kept him deep in her mouth, clearly wanting him to finish there.

Haruto’s hips jerked once. The orgasm hit him hard.

Thick, heavy ropes of cum flooded her mouth in strong pulses. Jennifer stayed sealed around him, trying to take and hold every drop. The volume was large — more than her mouth could contain. White fluid began to leak from the corners of her stretched lips, running down in creamy trails that dripped onto his balls and the skin beneath.

When the pulses finally slowed she carefully pulled back. A thick strand of cum still connected her lower lip to the head of his cock before it broke. Cum glistened on both sides of her mouth and continued to drip slowly from her chin.

She closed her lips, swallowed everything she had managed to keep, and gave him a slow, horny smile.

Then she leaned down again. She licked and sucked the spilled cum from his balls, cleaning them thoroughly, before moving up to the tip of his cock and gently sucking away the last remaining drops until he was clean.

The morning light continued to grow brighter through the open balcony door while she finished.

After cleaning the last traces of cum from Haruto’s cock and balls, Jennifer slowly climbed higher over his body.

She settled on top of him, straddling his hips, and lowered herself until her full weight rested against him in a close, warm hug. Her soft breasts pressed flat against his chest. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders and back, holding him tightly. Her face nestled into the side of his neck.

Haruto’s arms came up around her at once, pulling her closer. His hands rested on the smooth skin of her back, feeling the gentle curve of her spine and the soft warmth of her body.

He turned his head slightly and pressed a soft kiss to her cheek.

Her skin was warm and smooth under his lips. The natural feminine scent of her body — clean skin, light morning warmth, and the faint lingering trace of earlier intimacy — filled his senses as he held the kiss for a moment longer.

Their naked bodies remained pressed together from chest to thighs. The shared heat of their skin grew stronger as the minutes passed. Soft sunlight continued to strengthen through the open balcony door, warming the room and adding to the comfortable heat building between them.

They stayed like that, simply holding each other, the quiet morning filled only with the slow rhythm of their breathing and the growing warmth of skin against skin.