Bacon & a Blow Job (erotic flash fiction)

Originally posted on Nikki Haze’s blog

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Bacon & A Blow Job

a sequel of sorts to Breakfast in Bed

The smell of bacon lingered in the air as Julie placed their dishes in the sink and walked back to the table. Picking up a dishtowel along the way, she stood behind Nick and tied it around his eyes. With this makeshift blindfold blocking his vision, Julie knew she that he was helpless to before her.

She knelt down parting his legs. She saw him harden underneath the fabric of his robe as her hands grazed his inner thighs. Leaning in, she untied his robe with her teeth and let it fall open, revealing his toned abs, a thin trail of hair leading to his fully erect cock.

Her hands kneaded circles into his muscular thighs. His cock bounced with the rhythm of his heartbeat as it pumped more blood through him. Julie leaned in close, stopping just short of receiving his head in her mouth. She then began to breathe ever so slightly from tip to base, circling his length with warm kisses just a hair’s breadth away from his sensitive skin.

Moans escaped from his lips as she cupped his balls, squeezing just a little. He reacted to each blow, each sensation hitting him, urging him to cum.

Seeing the pain of his restraint in his face, feeling his muscled body clinched tight in anticipation, she dove in for the kill.

Julie wrapped her lips around Nick, pushing her head down. His head rested in the back of her throat. Her lips gripped tight around his, almost balls deep. With one long suck, Nick exploded deep in her throat.

When he was drained entirely into Julie, she got up and removed the blindfold, toweling off the little that remained on his cock.

“How was your breakfast, honey?”

Nick tilted his head back, smiling, a look of bliss on his face, in response.