Rainy Mornings and Blowjobs

Thunder clapped outside my curtained windows before sunrise. The previous lightening had scattered flickers of white light across the room. Burned in my retinas was the outline of the familiar space… the four-poster bed, the lingerie chest, the vanity with my embarrassing wealth of expensive perfumes… and long, man-shaped lump under the covers beside me.

Nathan has practically moved in. Something I enjoy, yet am still getting used to. I question my worthiness of him. He’s a good man. True, loyal and faithful. I am not made of such pure materials. I still talk to former lovers without his knowledge. I have this blog, of which he will never be informed. I daydream of illicit meetings. But I compartmentalize like a beast and brushed all that aside as he nuzzled towards me and took a mouthful of my exposed breast. 

The ensuing moan that escaped my lips encouraged him further. An arm pulled me closer while the other tormented the unsuckled nipple. I arched against him, my hand reaching for his hardening member. I love how thick it is in the mornings… so ready, so willing.

The rain pelted harder against the glass, making me thankful for the shelter, the warmth, the pleasure. I was on the brink of orgasm when light filled the room and the answering thunder shook the eaves. Without a word I gently pushed his shoulders, easing him off of me. He made a sad little moan that turned into a pleasure filled groan as I sidled up to his crotch.

I took his morning erection into my mouth, savoring the clean smell of soap that lingered from his shower the night before. The man likes nice soap, so my shower now houses L’Octaine’s finest men’s line. Around the helmeted head my tongue flicked, fast then slow, then fast again, teasing him with the nicest of tortures. I felt him almost come three times, pausing my ministrations each time until his breathing steadied. But the fourth time, one hand around his shaft, the other fondling his balls and my mouth keeping a steady rhythm on his silky skin, I sucked and lapped him to a sheet-clenching completion.

With a final kiss on the tip of his now super sensitive cock I eased out of bed and padded into the bathroom. Running cool tap water I filled my palms and rinsed out my mouth, letting his seed slide down the sink. I returned to bed, kissing his lips and resting my head on his shoulder. My actions reminded me that I still hadn’t done the promised post on whether I swallow or not and I also realized Nathan and I had never discussed it.

“Does it bother you that I don’t swallow darling?” I asked, tracing circles on his flat stomach.

“Mmmm?” he murmured in that just-came-from-his-spinal-cord tone, “No. It doesn’t bother me at all. I’ve never really thought about that you don’t.”

“Do you know why I don’t?” I asked.

“I’m guessing because it tastes bad,” he replied.

“No sweetheart,” I smiled, “You taste lovely. But if I swallow I have a tummy ache about 15 minutes later.”

“Then you better not ever swallow,” he said, smiling too. “Because in 15 minutes I may have other plans for your tummy.”

87 thoughts on “Rainy Mornings and Blowjobs

  1. Interesting. Just have A hard time digesting it? I love to swallow. I actually would rather suck cock and swallow cum than have it anywhere else on my body. And I just really like the taste.

    • I suppose… Maybe it’s the level of protein? All I know is I come down with double-you-over stomach cramps if there is any volume to it at all. The taste… it’s really a non factor to me. It’s just neutral. I don’t like it. I don’t dislike it. It’s just there. But it does make my mouth tingle… which is weird.

      • wow i thought i was th eonly person that experienced tingling. hmmm makes me want to research why that happens…i guess off to google I go, then I will ask my dr. friend see if he has insight. Loved the story btw.

          • why thank you, have you ever experienced fuzzy mouth??? like you just licked a piece of crushed velvet…don’t ask me how I know what that taste like…oh who am I kidding I’d gladly answer that question… from what I could gather its a natural reaction to the acidity level of the semen. the more acidic he is the more it tingles….hmmmm…sounds legit…still waiting for my friend to call me with his medical opinion.

      • I love to taste (and swallow) my hubby’s cum too, and have no issues…can’t get enough, as I really enjoy it! Ironically, when I ‘share’ with him after, he always says that *HIS* mouth tingles! We googled it and most (scientific) reads state that it has to do with the enzymes within, similarly to how eating pineapple affects people too.

        Now he’s curious if it’s only HIS cum that does this, or any man’s…?!? ;)
        (If we ever find out, I’ll report back!)

  2. I’m also appreciating the title of this post “Rainy Mornings and Blowjobs”, especially since (after the “and”) i was kinda (almost?) expecting to read “Evenings” or “Rainbows” instead of blowjobs. So in a way, blowjobs can seem as important as time (or a part of time), and they be as bright and beautiful as rainbows. haha cool

  3. My phone won’t let me reply to Cara’s comments, but my mouth tingles, too, though I don’t get belly aches. I always imagined the tingling was the gabillion sperm swimming around lol

    • I had someone tell me to expect mostly silence on this post because of the fantasies it would be dashing (at least from the men). But it’s pretty cool that it’s turning into a medial forum! I’m the best a self diagnosing from the internet. So this is super cool!!!

  4. I had to giggle. I love the taste of him and can’t get enough, but he often as other plans as to where he cums. Who would have thought that I’d be a woman that actually pouts when he doesn’t cum in my mouth so I can swallow?!

  5. I like the way you have narrated the whole Moaning thing.Well as a guy I would love it if its swallowed by the Partner but if its not it does not bother me.I have better things to do after that , Cuddling is the best part after that.

    • Thank you. :) that’s I’ve heard from several that it’s not a big deal of a girl doesn’t. And in person I’ve only been asked about once. And once I explained he understood. :) yes!!!! Cuddling is wonderful. :)

      • If the partner does not understand , he does not understand Love.,Sex is easy , Love is not.and who does not like cuddling.Its raining here and I am calling my partner , Your post in the morning has made my day.I also like that in every post , you remember to shell to out the details about how washing hands or cleansing ( I mean hygiene ) is concerned.This is good.
        So What is the color of the day , What color you wearing on a rainy day

        • I meant
          If the partner does not understand , he does not understand Love.

          Sex is easy. Love is not so easy

          and the one who does not like cuddling is hard to find.

          Its raining here and I am calling my partner , Your post in the morning has made my day.I also like that in every post , you remember to shell to out the details about how washing hands or cleansing ( I mean hygiene ) is concerned.This is good.

          So What is the color of the day , What color you wearing on a rainy day

  6. mmmmm, absolutely love bedroom activities of any kind when its storming outside.

    I can’t help but wonder how many people have now Googled, “stomach aches after swallowing cum”. ;-)

  7. That’s an excellent reason not to swallow.

    I sympathize with the stomach cramps. I used to get them whenever I didn’t orgasm. 12 years in a relationship, no orgasms, and stomach aches after every sexual encounter. I can’t *imagine* why our marriage sucked. /eye roll

    SSir gives me so many, it’s not much of an issue, but I can’t take being edged for too long or it happens again.

    • Oh my goodness! That would be horrible. I’m so glad SS does a good job. I orgasm so fast that I’m rarely without getting mine… but the few times it has happened I didn’t deal with a tummy ache.

  8. Great write, I have a paranoia about come, but I was an escort so I think that’s only natural, in my personal life I was ok with it, neutral maybe like yourself, it is a sexy thing if your partner isn’t afraid of his own seed, which is strange but common.

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  10. Down the hatch or no, Nathan is incredibly fortunate to wake up to you. I know someone who would love to exchange places with him in a heartbeat. Just sayin’

    Mike

  11. I hate to stick a scientific comment after such a lovely blog post, but I couldn’t resist.

    Nature is tricky. The vagina and uterus actually have a sperm-killing pH, so semen has to do a job on our interior to give the sperm a fighting chance. Pre-cum has a little glucose in it to get the vagina to adjust pH (which is why it can taste sweet). Then the ejaculate is VERY alkaline, which is why it can taste and smell like bleach.

    You’re probably sensitive to the alkaline. It can be like drinking diluted bleach. Your sensitivity makes sense to me.

  12. MAGNIFICENT POST, MARIAN!
    With one exception: “I question my worthiness of him.”
    I didn’t like that line. Self-doubt detracts from your hotness, Marian. Don’t do it again.

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