The mid-morning sun peeked through Kelly’s window. Her cat nestled on her feet, her comfy bed begging for her to stay longer! It was a lazy Saturday morning. Kelly’s flatmate was at his boyfriends for the weekend, so she had the place to herself! Pulling up the crisp white over her body, she grabbed her phone to do her morning Facebook scan and see if any of the girls had plans for the day. Running her finger over the screen, it was the usual morning stuff – pictures of breakfasts out, parties from the night before and the beach. Kelly checked her FB messenger to see who was online. Her mum, a few randoms – and Pete! Pete was the impossibly cute guy from uni. Cheeky but aloof, fit but not vain, smart but not nerdy. She loved teasing him and always tried to sit next to him in class. She decided to send him a morning hi, and get a reaction out of him!
‘Bring me some bacon for breaky!’ Kelly demanded, hoping Pete would shoot back with something witty. The message ticked over as ‘seen’, soon Pete was typing his response
‘Get it yourself, woman!’ Pete’s faux-macho tone always sounded funny! He continued to message ‘What are you up to?’
Kelly loved it when he asked about her.
‘Still in bed. I’m hungry. Hurry up already!’ Kelly tried to sound like a petulant child
‘In bed? Don’t you sleep naked?’ Pete’s tone started to get flirtatious. Kelly kinda liked it. She knew Pete had a ‘thing’ for her and it would be a lie to say she didn’t think he was easy on the eye.
‘Me? Naked? Never! I have a sheet on!’ Kelly playfully replied
‘Hussy! Chatting to me whilst you are undressed!’ she could tell Pete was picking up on her returned flirting.
Kelly felt a little tingle. She loved knowing that Pete had her in his gaze
‘Now hurry up with the bacon!’
‘No can do, honey…’ Pete replied
‘What?’
‘Not without pics. Sorry toots’
‘Pics?’
‘You heard me!’
Kelly paused. She was loving the chat – but pics? Over the internet? She was no prude, but really – it was a risk.
‘Bring me bacon and we’ll make our own pics, you pervert!’ Kelly joked with a compromise! Pete certainly was pic-worthy. He played in the front row for Uni Rugby, his tanned, athletic figure often caught her attention.
The messages went quiet. Had she disappointed Pete? The conversation was going oh so nicely! After a minute, there was a response
‘Sorry I’m back! My mum was on the phone. Told her I was about to get lucky so she had to bugger off
’ Pete wirily replied
‘You are such a dick!’ Kelly sparked back
‘Guilty as charged. I’m coming over with bacon
. See you in 15!’
Kelly couldn’t believe her eyes. Pete was actually coming over! How should she answer the door? What was he really wanting? What does this mean? Either way, she didn’t care. She wanted to be ‘just out of bed’ but wanted to be nice! She smiled as she jumped into the shower, wondering what the morning will bring. She picked out a cute, white lace boycut G and long pink singlet, then waited in anticipation for Pete to come.
The doorbell finally rang! Making him squirm, she watched him through the intercom, making him ring the bell a second time.
“Hello?” Kelly cheekily asked down the intercom phone
“Bacon delivery!” Pete chirped back
“Bring it up!” she cheered.
Kelly opened the door, half hiding behind it, peeking around as Pete’s handsome frame entered. He was dressed in a smart pair of kakhi shorts and a white polo shirt, his dark muscles pushing up the sleeves. He smelled as divine as his smile, the scent of ‘Allure’ wafting through the room.
“Are you going to let me in?” a dimple emerged from his unshaven face
“Should I?” Kelly bit her bottom lip
“Are you after some trouble?”
“I was after some bacon, but I’m always up for trouble” her heart beat faster as the short conversation continued
“Well I can help you with both those things!”
Kelly opened the door further, allowing Pete in. He put his grocery bag on the kitchen bench and went about unpacking the goods.
“Hungry?” he simply asked
“Starving!” Kelly was hungry, but not just for breakfast
“I don’t suppose you have an apron? I really don’t want oil on this white shirt!”
“You are such a poof! I thought my flatmate was bad!” Kelly laughed at Pete’s vanity “Bottom draw, you dag”
To her surprise, Pete took the apron and retreated to the bathroom. Within seconds, he emerged – except – all he had on was a pair of white boxer shorts and the apron! The blue & white striped apron offset his rippling body, his muscular arms were free from his polo shirt, the ripples in his back showing for Kelly’s pure enjoyment! His toned, tanned legs looked fantastic naked! Kelly certainly was enjoying the morning so far!
Navigating around the kitchen, Kelly could tell Pete was after something. Coming near, the smell of his aftershave was just delicious. Pete was looking for something in the bottom draw . When he stood up, he found himself face to face with Kelly! To her pleasure, he simply put his arms around her and drew her in, giving her a lovely morning kiss
“Most girls have to sleep with me before I make them breakfast!”
“I thought I’d be polite” Kelly smiled
“Now make me a coffee!” Pete happily snapped! Kelly made sure she cheekily bent over infront of Pete, showing her cute set of undies. Feeling his eyes on her, she lingered a little longer ‘searching’ for a coffee cup!
Within minutes, Pete had the kitchen buzzing. He confirmed how she liked her eggs and had a full fry cooking. He bought the works – eggs, bacon, beans, mushrooms, tomato, hash browns – the works! She was worried she’d be too bloated for any ‘after breakfast’ action! Regardless, Pete wizzed around the kitchen, shaking fry pans, giving her quick kisses or winks, buttering muffins and generally being insatiably handsome!
Kelly’s kitchen table sat by the ceiling-to-floor windows, overlooking the river and city. The river glistened in the mid-morning sun. Ferrys carved white lines as they churned up the water. Gulls floated in the river and glided in the breeze. Pete placed two oversized plates on the sunlit table, Kelly followed suit, coffee in one hand, chai tea in the other. Pete quickly returned to the kitchen for two glasses and some freshly squeezed juice – it was oh so delightlful!
The breakfast table conversation was filled with flirting and was oh-so-sexually charged. They played footsies under the table, lent over for mid-conversation kisses and fed each other. Kelly admired how the apron covered just enough of Pete’s thick-cut chest. Square, muscular lines formed his collar, his rounded, tattooed shoulders flowed to his defined upper arms. His biceps bulged as he put his fork near his mouth or picked up his coffee cup. It was sensational to watch!
After breakfast, Kelly stood up to yawn. Her singlet rose up her tummy, re-revealing her cute undies and the start of her torso. Still sitting, Pete hooked his finger around the side of her white boylegs and pulled her around the table. Head in line with her tummy, he gave it the lightest of kisses! Melting, Kelly was reluctant to move. Putting her hands on his head, she felt him rise up her stomach, giving little kisses as he nuzzled his way up. Kelly wasted no time in removing her singlet – the breakfast was great and she felt this would be even better! She had been craving Pete since his flirty morning emails!
Pete’s mouth continued up, moving up between her supple breasts. She squashed his face between them, his whiskers tickling her, she moved her periced nipples close to his mouth for the tasting. Stopping mid-way, Pete looked at them in a strange way. Suddenly feeling self conscious, Kelly was the first to start the conversation
“Is something wrong?” she blurted out
“Pireced nipples? Just with a stud? I’m afraid Miss Kelly that we will have to get something prettier on these. That’s our afternoon mission!” Pete smiled. Kelly’s relief was only amplified by Pete’s hands cupping her breasts, moving her nipples, one at a time, into his mouth. His tongue flicked and teased around them, Kelly loved the sensation of him playing there!
Pete continued up until they were in each others arms. She loved the sensation of him wrapped around her, his strong arms pulling her in. She made light work of his apron, the strings quickly untied, falling to the floor. Hot skin against hot skin – delicious! Pete’s kisses were amazing, his breath in her ears, sending goosebumps down her back. Kissing around, she found him standing behind him, arms wrapped around her tummy. Kelly found her head rolling to the side as his mouth caressed her neck and shoulders. His hands rested nicely on her tummy as they rocked to a silent beat. Before Kelly realised it, Pete had picked her up! Cradling her, he carried her to her room, placing her on her bed. Saddling up besides her, Kelly wondered what adventure would follow!
Side by side the kissing continued with Pete stroking Kelly’s hair and running his fingers down her naked back. The sensation of his fingers was simply amazing! His hands kept creeping lower on her back, Kelly found herself wriggling to allow his hand to have ‘easier access’! Pete’s hand crept over her bottom, tracing the line of her boylegs! She wriggled in delight, his fingers slowly tracing, slowly feeling their way around her well maintained ass. Fingers slipped inbetween her undies and her skin, Pete’s finger tracing oh so lightly down the centre of her ass, not going in, just tracing down. Kelly winced in delight, wanting his finger to trace even further down. Rolling onto her tummy Kelly soon felt Pete sliding off her undies. She arched up, feeling Pete’s lustful gaze on her wriggling, naked body. His eyes glued to her, she loved being the centre of his attention.
Pete navigated behind her. She felt his fingers trace up her legs, She felt his breath close to her pussy. She felt his fingers trace around her inner legs. Teasing her hairless pussy. Gently stroking. Feeling the occaisional lick. Feeling his tongue protrude, ever so delightfully into her. Around her. Over her. In her. Kelly soon felt herself moving around, wanting to push into his face, but it was not to be! Giving her one last massage, feeling she was dangerously wet, Pete removed his face and fingers from her most sensitive flesh. Kelly felt Pete’s hands travel up her back, to her neck. Her ass still in the air, she felt something else hard down there! Pete’s rock hard cock continued to tease, rubbing around her, moving in slightly, out slightly, slowly penetrating her delightlfully wet pussy. Pete’s hands travelled through her hair, pulling it down on the bed. His movements soon becoming rougher. Kelly loved feeling this side of Pete – these animal desires, this dirty, fucking, lustful desires. Spreading her legs further, she felt him enter, the warmth of his dick filling her up from behind. She loved not seeing him, just feeling him. He was in command of her. One hand in her hair, one on her ass, slowly riding her to dirtyfuck town. Kelly groaned in delight. Pete groaned in pleasure. She started to move around, pushing into his dick, meeting his rhythmic penetrations with her own body movements. Each push, each throb, each inch, a step closer to Pete. She felt him riding harder, Kelly felt her body starting to lose it. Waves of ecstasy riled through her tactile body. Faster. Harder. Deeper. Pete pulled harder on her hair, then slapped her ass. He slapped again, she clenched down on his penetrating dick. Letting out a high-pitched squeal, she found herself exploding, body shaking in delight as she felt Pete’s warm juice fill her up! Her whole body was over-sensitive, every touch sending shockwaves over her skin! Begging him to slow down, they found themselves spooning comfortably on Kelly’s big bed…
Feeling very ‘together’, the pair found themselves going out for coffee.
“Thanks for this morning, Pete” Kelly smiled as they sat in the warm sun
“For the bacon?” that classic cheeky grin came across Pete’s face
“Nope. The bacon was a bonus. I really wanted you for breakfast!” Kelly’s smile matched Pete’s
“You mean I could have save money and not bought bacon?”
“Nope. Next time bring ice-cream as well!”
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Well…
I’m flattered, as always!
– Mr W
Mr. W. When I grow up, I want to be just like you!
Your writing is oh so amazing!
I’d love to give you some ‘personal tuition’ Ms B
– Mr W
Oh yes please!
When do we start?
I can’t believe I’ve just seen this!
Me thinks it’s more than the writing you wanna do when you grow up, Ms Branch…
Why wait until we grow up? Have fun now
– Mr W
Can you write one with a male as the main character?? I think it would be an interesting point of view…
Easy! I’ll think about it and write one soon!
– Mr W
Loved it Mr Winkey. More! I was with kelly all the way there!
Thank you Annie! I’m glad you enjoyed it
– Mr W