This another story I wrote based on a writing prompt. Since I only had sent it as DM, I thought that it might be interesting for others to read. I modified the story a little bit, by removing some parts and writing an ending, etc.

Kink-Content: Big Boobs, Blowjob, Handbra, Swallow, Cum eating, Cum on food

Hope you like it!

The game at the TV was about to start. It has been a rough day, but luckily there were some relaxing hours ahead with no thoughts on anything work related. He headed towards the kitchen to grab some snacks and a drink. When he entered the room, he saw her standing there with one foot resting on the lower leg of the other one, busily typing something on her smartphone.

She was wearing a tight, but stretchy T-shirt with shorts which would outline her curves very favorably. And from the way her shirt would contour around her nipples, he could say that she wasn't wearing a bra. He really loved it when she wasn't wearing a bra at home - not only because this way her juicy tits would hang naturally, there was also no reason for not being comfortable clothed at home.

He moved closer to her so he could lay his hands around her hips. A little smile appeared on her face as he pressed a gentle kiss on her neck. His hands found their way below her shirt and slowly moved upwards until they reached her big boobs which he grabbed softly from behind. He gave a her a second kiss on the neck and the hearable deep breath from him clearly indicated that he was fully enjoying this intimate moment. He truly loved holding her big boobs, it was always like the time was standing for him still when he did that (and therefore he usually was quite reluctant to release them again ...). He could spend an evening sitting on the sofa with her holding her soft boobs from behind by just watching her favorite series (which he wasn't much fan of) and it wouldn't never be boring for a second. Very soon this habit had become their regular way to watch T.V. together, and after some time, not doing it felt like something crucial was missing to her when watching T.V..

Just as he wanted to press her tightly to himself in this state of bliss, she suddenly disappeared in a Houdini-worthy way from his gentle hug. It took him a second to realize that he was only holding a pair of handful air, and while he was still trying to resolve his confusion, she already had unzipped his pants, pulled them down and started sucking his already erected cock from the position before. A heavy breathing did leave his mouth as she blew him with determination. It was now her turn to put her arms around him and pressing his body towards herself, but compared to him, her grip was firm and relentless. He could feel how she was draining him with every suck, which made him lean forward pressing one hand against the drawer in the kitchen while the other one would slowly and absently stroke through her hair.

When it came to blowjobs, she was clearly different to other women. While other women did like to give a good blowjob every now and then, she on the contrary was really obsessed about performing those. Sometimes she would get carried away by doing it, that she would continue sucking him even after he had already cummed into her mouth. She would then proceed sucking him off until her satisfaction was fully fulfilled, even if that would mean making him cum an additional time - sometimes even more. Sometimes, for example, when he was brushing his teeth, she would enter the bathroom, pull down his pants and start sucking him off until he would cum. She would simply swallow the load, pull his Pyjama up again and leave the room without saying a single word during the whole procedure. When she behaved like that, it was like she was considering his cock as her natural resource which she could harvest whenever she pleased. And sometimes when she had sucked him completely empty and dry, she would rest her head besides his exhausted dick where she would continuously give it slow soft kisses on the tip and whisper "I love you" towards his cock like performing a magical ritual.

He could feel how the tension was building up in him. He knew that he wouldn't last long if she would continue sucking him like that. He looked at the counter of the kitchen where he had prepared a few snacks for today's game. The view of those reminded him of a Japanese Amateur movie which he had seen probably thousand times and which refused to leave his mind. The girl in this amateur movie had obviously a cum eating fetish, as she let her boyfriend cum after a good blowjob in a small bowl with strawberries. She would then move to the living room and watch T.V. while eating those cum glazed strawberries like it was the most normal thing on earth. No matter how often he saw that, that particular movie would always get him off.

If his girlfriend would do such a thing too? Even though it was obvious that she was really into blowjobs, it still scared him a bit to ask her openly. What if she would find it disgusting? Or should he just take a bowl with food, maybe just pretend it was accidentally, cum in it and see how she reacts? He was not sure, none of the options so far seemed to be really convincing to him. Should he risk it? If he wanted to do it, there wasn't much time left anyway. She was already sucking him really hard and her arms tightly around him did indicate that she wanted to make him cum soon. He could feel that he wouldn't be able to hold on any longer.

"Only the brave will conquer, only the brave will conquer", he mumbled absently to himself - but time was running out. Just when he was about to take any action, the tension turned out to be too much for him. He was not able to hold on any longer; his resistance was crushed and without trying any further, he finally let his cum flow into her throat. Thrusts of semen were unloaded in her mouth and for a moment it felt like the flow didn't seem to end. He could hear the gulps from her swallowing down his cum and after a few seconds, instead of pausing, she simply started to continue sucking him. Pure ecstasy took over his body and the only noise coming from him were some satisfied moans. He was in heaven.

Even though his fantasy remained fantasy, he did't feel disappointed at all. He couldn't not think of anything else but pure attraction to her. She was an amazing woman and he was clearly a lucky man to be with her. And maybe knows? Maybe the very next day the fantasy might become reality!