10-06-2026, 11:21 AM
Chapter 11: Breakfast on the Deck – First Time
Ahmed had just left after serving the breakfast spread. The table on their private overwater deck was filled with fresh tropical fruits, coconut water, croissants, scrambled eggs, and freshly brewed coffee. The morning sun sparkled on the turquoise lagoon, and gentle waves lapped beneath the villa.
Meera was still sitting on Arjun’s lap, her sheer white robe open, the tiny white micro bikini barely covering her body. Her long black hair cascaded down her back. She was still flushed from Ahmed’s open flirting and stares.
Arjun’s cock was rock hard, pressing against her ass through his shorts. He kissed the side of her neck and whispered hotly,
“Meera… what Ahmed said about you… how he stared at your breasts and ass… it made me so fucking horny. I want you right now.”
Meera turned her head slightly, her voice shy. “Arjun… we just had breakfast served. Someone might come back. Let’s eat first…”
Arjun slid his hand inside her micro bikini bottom, rubbing her slowly. “I want something else first. You saw how that guy was looking at my wife… now I want my wife to take care of her husband.”
He gently pushed her off his lap and leaned back in the comfortable deck chair. He pulled down his shorts, freeing his thick, hard cock. It stood proudly, throbbing in the morning sunlight.
Meera’s eyes widened. “Arjun… here? On the deck? What if someone sees us from the other villas?”
Arjun smiled and picked up a piece of papaya with his fork, taking a casual bite.
“This is our private villa, baby. No one can see clearly. And after all the teasing this morning… I need your mouth. You’ve never sucked me before. Today is the perfect day for your first time.”
Meera stared at his cock, her face turning deep red under the remnants of last night’s makeup. She bit her glossy lip nervously.
“I… I don’t know how to do it properly. I’ve never done this. It feels so dirty… in the morning, while eating breakfast…”
Arjun took another bite of croissant and spoke calmly, his voice firm but loving.
“Exactly, Meera. I want you to learn. Come here. Kneel between my legs and take care of your husband while I finish breakfast. Consider it practice… especially after seeing how other men want you.”
Meera hesitated for almost a minute, shifting uncomfortably. Her heavy breasts rose and fell quickly in the tiny bikini top. Finally, with trembling hands, she slid off the chair and knelt on the wooden deck between Arjun’s legs. Her long hair fell forward as she leaned in.
“Arjun… tell me what to do,” she whispered shyly, looking up at him with nervous eyes. “I don’t want to do it wrong.”
Arjun took a sip of coffee and stroked her hair gently with one hand while holding a fork in the other.
“Start by licking it slowly from the bottom to the top, baby. Use your tongue… like you’re tasting something sweet.”
Meera leaned forward, her glossy red lips parting. She stuck out her tongue and gave a hesitant lick along the underside of his shaft. Her first lick was tentative and shy.
“Like this…?” she asked softly, her breath warm against his cock.
“Yes… good girl,” Arjun groaned, taking another bite of scrambled eggs. “Now lick the head… swirl your tongue around it.”
Meera obeyed, licking the swollen head in slow circles. Her long hair brushed against his thighs. She looked incredibly erotic — kneeling in just a micro bikini and sheer robe, sucking her husband while he casually ate breakfast.
Arjun continued eating, his voice slightly husky now.
“Take it into your mouth now, Meera. Not too deep at first. Suck gently… like a lollipop.”
Meera opened her mouth wider and took the head inside. Her warm, wet mouth enveloped him. She sucked softly, her cheeks hollowing a little. She was clumsy at first, her teeth accidentally grazing him once.
“Sorry…” she mumbled around his cock, pulling back slightly with a string of saliva connecting her lips to his tip.
Arjun chuckled and fed her a piece of mango from his fork.
“It’s okay, baby. You’re doing well for your first time. Keep sucking… use your hand on the shaft while your mouth works on the head.”
Meera nodded obediently. She wrapped her soft hand around the base and started moving her head up and down slowly, taking more of him into her mouth. Wet sucking sounds mixed with the gentle waves below.
Arjun moaned and took another sip of coconut water, one hand resting on her head, guiding her rhythm gently.
“Fuck… your mouth feels so good, Meera. Look at me while you suck.”
Meera looked up at him with big, shy eyes, her red lips stretched around his thick cock as she bobbed her head. Drool was starting to drip down her chin onto her cleavage.
“Am I doing it right?” she asked during a brief pause, breathing heavily, her voice muffled and innocent.
“You’re perfect, baby,” Arjun praised, feeding her another piece of fruit. “Suck harder now… and play with my balls gently with your other hand.”
Meera followed every instruction carefully. She sucked with more confidence, her head moving faster. The sounds of her wet mouth, combined with Arjun casually eating breakfast above her, created an intensely erotic scene.
Arjun’s breathing grew heavier. He put down his fork and held her long hair like a ponytail, guiding her deeper.
“Deeper, Meera… take as much as you can. Imagine how Ahmed would react if he saw you like this right now…”
Meera moaned around his cock at the mention of Ahmed. Her pussy was clearly wet — she was getting turned on by the dirty talk.
Arjun continued eating the last of his breakfast while fucking her mouth gently. Finally, he groaned loudly.
“I’m going to cum, baby… swallow if you can.”
Meera’s eyes widened but she didn’t pull away. Arjun thrust a few more times into her warm mouth and exploded. Thick ropes of cum filled her mouth. Meera coughed slightly but tried her best to swallow, some cum dripping from the corner of her lips down to her breasts.
She pulled back, breathing heavily, lips swollen and glossy with a mix of saliva and cum.
Arjun looked down at her with satisfaction, still holding her hair.
“Clean me up with your tongue, Meera.”
Meera obediently licked his softening cock clean, then wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, looking extremely shy and embarrassed.
“I can’t believe I just did that… while you were eating breakfast,” she whispered, hiding her face against his thigh.
Arjun pulled her up onto his lap and kissed her cum-tasting lips deeply.
“This is only the beginning of our honeymoon, my love. You did so well for your first blowjob.”
Meera buried her face in his neck, still breathing fast, her body trembling with a strange new mix of shame and arousal.
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**To be continued...**
Ahmed had just left after serving the breakfast spread. The table on their private overwater deck was filled with fresh tropical fruits, coconut water, croissants, scrambled eggs, and freshly brewed coffee. The morning sun sparkled on the turquoise lagoon, and gentle waves lapped beneath the villa.
Meera was still sitting on Arjun’s lap, her sheer white robe open, the tiny white micro bikini barely covering her body. Her long black hair cascaded down her back. She was still flushed from Ahmed’s open flirting and stares.
Arjun’s cock was rock hard, pressing against her ass through his shorts. He kissed the side of her neck and whispered hotly,
“Meera… what Ahmed said about you… how he stared at your breasts and ass… it made me so fucking horny. I want you right now.”
Meera turned her head slightly, her voice shy. “Arjun… we just had breakfast served. Someone might come back. Let’s eat first…”
Arjun slid his hand inside her micro bikini bottom, rubbing her slowly. “I want something else first. You saw how that guy was looking at my wife… now I want my wife to take care of her husband.”
He gently pushed her off his lap and leaned back in the comfortable deck chair. He pulled down his shorts, freeing his thick, hard cock. It stood proudly, throbbing in the morning sunlight.
Meera’s eyes widened. “Arjun… here? On the deck? What if someone sees us from the other villas?”
Arjun smiled and picked up a piece of papaya with his fork, taking a casual bite.
“This is our private villa, baby. No one can see clearly. And after all the teasing this morning… I need your mouth. You’ve never sucked me before. Today is the perfect day for your first time.”
Meera stared at his cock, her face turning deep red under the remnants of last night’s makeup. She bit her glossy lip nervously.
“I… I don’t know how to do it properly. I’ve never done this. It feels so dirty… in the morning, while eating breakfast…”
Arjun took another bite of croissant and spoke calmly, his voice firm but loving.
“Exactly, Meera. I want you to learn. Come here. Kneel between my legs and take care of your husband while I finish breakfast. Consider it practice… especially after seeing how other men want you.”
Meera hesitated for almost a minute, shifting uncomfortably. Her heavy breasts rose and fell quickly in the tiny bikini top. Finally, with trembling hands, she slid off the chair and knelt on the wooden deck between Arjun’s legs. Her long hair fell forward as she leaned in.
“Arjun… tell me what to do,” she whispered shyly, looking up at him with nervous eyes. “I don’t want to do it wrong.”
Arjun took a sip of coffee and stroked her hair gently with one hand while holding a fork in the other.
“Start by licking it slowly from the bottom to the top, baby. Use your tongue… like you’re tasting something sweet.”
Meera leaned forward, her glossy red lips parting. She stuck out her tongue and gave a hesitant lick along the underside of his shaft. Her first lick was tentative and shy.
“Like this…?” she asked softly, her breath warm against his cock.
“Yes… good girl,” Arjun groaned, taking another bite of scrambled eggs. “Now lick the head… swirl your tongue around it.”
Meera obeyed, licking the swollen head in slow circles. Her long hair brushed against his thighs. She looked incredibly erotic — kneeling in just a micro bikini and sheer robe, sucking her husband while he casually ate breakfast.
Arjun continued eating, his voice slightly husky now.
“Take it into your mouth now, Meera. Not too deep at first. Suck gently… like a lollipop.”
Meera opened her mouth wider and took the head inside. Her warm, wet mouth enveloped him. She sucked softly, her cheeks hollowing a little. She was clumsy at first, her teeth accidentally grazing him once.
“Sorry…” she mumbled around his cock, pulling back slightly with a string of saliva connecting her lips to his tip.
Arjun chuckled and fed her a piece of mango from his fork.
“It’s okay, baby. You’re doing well for your first time. Keep sucking… use your hand on the shaft while your mouth works on the head.”
Meera nodded obediently. She wrapped her soft hand around the base and started moving her head up and down slowly, taking more of him into her mouth. Wet sucking sounds mixed with the gentle waves below.
Arjun moaned and took another sip of coconut water, one hand resting on her head, guiding her rhythm gently.
“Fuck… your mouth feels so good, Meera. Look at me while you suck.”
Meera looked up at him with big, shy eyes, her red lips stretched around his thick cock as she bobbed her head. Drool was starting to drip down her chin onto her cleavage.
“Am I doing it right?” she asked during a brief pause, breathing heavily, her voice muffled and innocent.
“You’re perfect, baby,” Arjun praised, feeding her another piece of fruit. “Suck harder now… and play with my balls gently with your other hand.”
Meera followed every instruction carefully. She sucked with more confidence, her head moving faster. The sounds of her wet mouth, combined with Arjun casually eating breakfast above her, created an intensely erotic scene.
Arjun’s breathing grew heavier. He put down his fork and held her long hair like a ponytail, guiding her deeper.
“Deeper, Meera… take as much as you can. Imagine how Ahmed would react if he saw you like this right now…”
Meera moaned around his cock at the mention of Ahmed. Her pussy was clearly wet — she was getting turned on by the dirty talk.
Arjun continued eating the last of his breakfast while fucking her mouth gently. Finally, he groaned loudly.
“I’m going to cum, baby… swallow if you can.”
Meera’s eyes widened but she didn’t pull away. Arjun thrust a few more times into her warm mouth and exploded. Thick ropes of cum filled her mouth. Meera coughed slightly but tried her best to swallow, some cum dripping from the corner of her lips down to her breasts.
She pulled back, breathing heavily, lips swollen and glossy with a mix of saliva and cum.
Arjun looked down at her with satisfaction, still holding her hair.
“Clean me up with your tongue, Meera.”
Meera obediently licked his softening cock clean, then wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, looking extremely shy and embarrassed.
“I can’t believe I just did that… while you were eating breakfast,” she whispered, hiding her face against his thigh.
Arjun pulled her up onto his lap and kissed her cum-tasting lips deeply.
“This is only the beginning of our honeymoon, my love. You did so well for your first blowjob.”
Meera buried her face in his neck, still breathing fast, her body trembling with a strange new mix of shame and arousal.
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**To be continued...**
அன்னலக்ஷ்மி என்கிற.அலிஷா
கதை சுருக்கம் : அன்னலக்ஷ்மி என்கிற ஒரு கிராமத்து பெண் எப்படி அலிஷா என்கிற பெரிய தேவிடியாவாக மாறுகிறாள் என்பதே சுருக்கம்
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கதை சுருக்கம் : அன்னலக்ஷ்மி என்கிற ஒரு கிராமத்து பெண் எப்படி அலிஷா என்கிற பெரிய தேவிடியாவாக மாறுகிறாள் என்பதே சுருக்கம்
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