I woke up to my mistress on a chair looking down at me. "Good, you're awake. How was your sleep, darling?" She says, stroking my hair. "I-it was alright." I said, rubbing my eyes. "Have any wet dreams?" She asked. "Not that I can remember." I said, blushing. "Can you show me that wet little morning pussy?" The mistress asked pulling the covers off me and revealing my naked body. I spread my legs and she spread my lips with two fingers. "Oh wow, she's quite wet isn't she." She said removing her hand. "Turn your body to face me sweetheart." Said the the mistress. I did as I was told and kept my legs spread infront of her. "Mommy's just gonna have a taste of that pink little pussy of yours, ok?" She said getting onto her knees and spreading my legs. Her tongue met my juicy opening and I felt her enter me. Her tongue fucking my insides. I threw my head back in pleasure. "Oh, mistress." I moaned, grinding my hips on her face. She was experienced, I'll tell you that. She knows her way around a pussy. The way her tongue glides in and out my entrance feels heavenly. Mornings like these are uncommon in our house, but when I get woken up like this, I know it's going to be a good day.
She moves her tongue up to my clit and starts taking long strokes along it. I writhe under her, the pleasure taking over. She moves a hand up my body and up to my nipple, giving it a squeeze. A warning for me to stay still under her grasp. On the rare occasion the mistress eats you out, you must obey her. If not, you will be edged for hours on end. She likes to get her way. I stayed as still as I could while she dove her tongue in and out my pussy entrance. "You taste so good, pet." She said into my pussy, sending vibrations through my body. I moaned in response to her. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to my orgasm. Each stroke of her tongue, the closer I was. "M-mistress.." I moaned. "I know, baby. I'll let you cum soon. Don't worry." She said into my pussy. My pants and moaned got more desperate, as my orgasm grew nearer and nearer. "OK, baby. I'm gonna give you a countdown." The mistress said. She took her mouth away, and used her thumb to stroke my pussy. "3... 2..." "Oh, mistress." I looked eyes with her desperately, ready to release. "1."
I came so hard. My body pulsed under her motions. Her thumb still stroking my sensitised clit. I could feel my juices leaking out my pussy and onto the bed sheets. After a minute or two, my spasms subsided, and I felt like I regained my contiousness. I looked down and the mistress was still kneeling infront of my pussy, watching it pulse and the juices leak out of it. She met my gaze and lowered her head to drink up my juices. I watched her in satisfaction, as she licked up every last drop. She got onto her feet. "Oh, you keep me young, baby."
