“Guess this’ll do?” You thought as you picked up one of your boyfriend’s shirts and pulled it on over the top of your naked form.
Your volleyball boyfriend, affectionately known as Mattsun, was around 6 foot 5 inches tall, all muscle, and had the BIGGEST shirts you had ever seen and you loved wearing them.
As the soft, well worn cotton fabric slid over your body you looked down and saw that the hem of his shirt stopped shortly above your knees.
“Ahhhh so big!!” You squealed internally with delight as you walked to a mirror nearby and looked into it.
You then held your arms out to the side and saw that the ends of the sleeves had come to your elbows and the neck hole of the shirt was half hanging off your shoulder and exposing your collarbone.
“I absolutely ADORE this look and the feeling of being naked under his shirt.” You thought with a smile as you became aware of the fabric rubbing across your bare backside, spinning around to check your reflection out.
You smiled satisfactorily as you walked out of his room and headed down to the kitchen to see what he was doing.
Mattsun’s parents had gone away for the weekend and you two had been having sex all over the house, basically, from the bedroom to lounge to shower, everywhere was being claimed by your heaving bodies.
“Hey babe.” You said with a seductive smile as you entered the kitchen.
Mattsun was making breakfast; scrambling some eggs in a pan on the stove top as he looked back over his shoulder at you to give you a small smile, his heavy lidded eyes giving him an intimidating look but you knew under it all he was quite a cheeky happy go lucky guy.
“Morning cutie.” He said as his eyes locked onto the soft exposed flesh of your neck and shoulder. “Come over here.” He beckoned.
You walked over and he reached an arm out to scoop it around you, pulling you firmly into his side so he could bend down and kiss your neck while still holding the spatula in the other hand.
“Mmmmm.” He hummed as his firm lips pressed their way down your neck and nibbled on your collarbone, “you know what I want for breakfast?” He asked lowly as he put the spatula down and pushed the pan off the heat plate so it wouldn’t burn.
“What’s that?” You asked with a cheeky giggle as you knitted your fingers into his hair and tilted your neck back so he could kiss across the front of décolletage.
“You.” He whispered needily as his hand slid to your ass and squeezed it.
You let a soft moan escape your lips and pulled your body against his, conveying your need as your hands roamed from his hair to his back.
“Ohhh?” He hummed as he gropped your ass, “what’s this? No panties?”
“Mmhmm.” You hummed cheekily with a smirk, “I’m ready to be unwrapped and devoured.”
“That can definitely be arranged.” He replied as he put down the spatula and easily lifted you up by the ass and pulled your body against his.
Your hands gripped his cheeks and jaw as your hungry mouth connected with his in furious passion, lips and tongue desperately devouring each other.
Mattsun turned and lay you down on the kitchen table, kissing you down your front as he made his way down to the bottom of his shirt.
“Thank you for the food.” He said cheekily as he pulled your shirt up and revealed your clean shaven pussy to him, a small amount of slick glistening along the outer edges of your pussy lips. “Oh, yeah, this is what I’m talking about.” He groaned as you moaned and opened your legs, inviting him to eat you out.
You gripped your fingers into the hem of the top and pulled it up, holding onto it while Mattsun gripped under your knees and kissed the inside of each of your thighs before making his way up to your waiting pussy.
“Eat me, Mattsun.” You whined.
“Oh, that’s exactly what I plan to do.” He replied as he bent his head to your pussy and kisses all over it, licking his lips whenever a bit of your sweet slick moistened it.
You sighed gently each time his lips connected with your pussy, getting more and more turned on by the minute.
Mattsun opened his mouth a little way and engaged in, what felt like, an open mouthed kiss with your pussy, his tongue delving between your lips to find your clit and swiping the tip of his tongue across it a few times to get a reaction from you.
It worked.
You writhed under him, letting go of his shirt you were wearing with one hand so you could reach for his messy black hair and grip into it.
“Mattsun.” You moaned airly, “Mattsun, ohhhh~.”
“Yeah~, I like it when you say my name.” He said in a low tone as he continued to lick and kiss your pussy.
“I want you so bad right now.” You groaned carnally, erotic gaze meeting his passion filled eyes, “fuck me on the table.” You whispered.
“Sausage for breakfast, huh?” He asked cheekily, a smirk pulling at his lips as he licked them clean then came up to give you a kiss while he undid his pants.
He fumbled around a little bit before pulling out his cock and pumping it in hand a little then placed the head of it against the opening of your pussy.
“You want it, baby?” He asked coyly.
“Ugh! Mattsun,” you whined, “stop teasing me!”
He chuckled as he tenderly pushed his cock a little way in, only putting the bare minimum in as he teased your entrance.
You squealed with faux annoyance and tried to wrap your legs around him to force him to put it all the way in but he was too strong, easily held your legs and hips back.
“You want it?” He teased.
“Yes.” You moaned.
“I can’t hear you?” He said with a coy smile.
“YES!” You cried loudly.
With that, he rammed his cock deep into your throbbing heat, retracting and arching as his cock slid in and out of you, your euphoric cries urging him on.
You knitted your hands into his hair and pulled his head down to your chest, his lips and tongue nipping and biting along your exposed skin while he doubled over you on the table, pounding into your pussy.
The kitchen filled with the sounds of the table squeaking as your furious lovemaking echoed off the tiled floor, coupled with the symphony of pleasure filled sighs and moans.
“Faster.” You panted urgently.
“You want it?” He rasped as he continued to fuck you into the table.
“Yes!” You cried, “more!”
He let out a low moan as he pinned your hips down and railed into you, getting harder and faster to get you to climax.
“Mattsun, I’m gonna cum… Mattsun, MATTSUN!” You wailed as you came, arching and twitching as he fucking you mercilessly before he came inside you.
“Ohhhh wow.” He groaned after he had emptied into you, cock twitching wildly.
“Now that was a breakfast and a half.” You panted.
“Full 3 course meal.” He replied with a smirk as he pulled out of you and picked you up against his body for a cuddle. “Stay in my shirt, I love how you look in it”. He added as he kissed your forehead.
~ END ~