0 comments/ 51721 views/ 0 favorites A Very Good Morning By: manandmask We lay in bed. Side by side gently letting the morning sun slip in through the window to kiss our eyelids awake. I look over and see you laying next to me. The shafts of light outlining your perfect form. With a finger I begin to trace your outline like an artist grasping his understanding of the inspiration in front of him. I begin at you jaw and start to slide around. Careful not to miss a single turn or contour in your skin. I feel you begin to wake to my touch. You yawn and stretch your body out like a cat. Sensing what it is that I'm doing, you lay back with your eyes closed to enjoy. I am sitting now, next to you letting both my hands memorize every inch of you. Your body begins to warm to my touch and you move your hand between my legs. I am already hard. Aroused from the slightest touch of you. You slide your body around, so your legs are away from me. Tilt your head back and take me into your mouth. I look down to see your legs opening up like the gates of heaven, welcoming me and enticing me to come and play. I let my body fall forward as my cock slides past your sweet lips. I glide my hands down to catch my fall and gently slide down your tight tummy along your thighs. Your knees fall to the sides as I place my head between them. Gently taking you into my mouth. Wide open you feel my lips encase you completely and my tongue begin a gently dance along the edges. Gently moving the folds of your skin aside to allow access to you. I play with your piercing. Flicking it gently with my tongue. My hands move to the sides and pull your skin slightly, spreading you open. I feel you moan, muffled with me in your mouth. We roll over, never letting each other go. I am on my back and you are on top of me with your legs straddling my face. You feel more free to play with my toy so close to your face. You rub it around, slide your cheek against it and play with it your tongue. I guide your hips up. Let my tongue find its way to your ass and my fingers dance around your pussy. My tongue slides in playfully. Licking the rim and slipping just inside. The feeling is intense and the pleasure is wild. I can feel your skin ripple against mine like moonlight on water. Soon you are sitting upright, hands on my chest, gyrating your hips and ass to totally enjoy the feeling. Pushing a little further, I moisten my finger in your pussy and slip it gently into your ass. You gasp and grip into my skin. Muscles flex with adapting to a new and incredible sensation. I let it slip right the way into you and you arch your back, moistening with the pleasure that rides through your body. You move up and down, giving me a rhythm to follow, letting my finger fuck you gently. A second finger slides into you accompanying the first. Your excitement grows. Finally a third slip inside and you can't get enough of this intensity. My tongue reaches your pussy and pushes its way inside, you come immediately. Then I push you onto your knees, move behind you and gently move your shoulders down to the surface of the bed. Your ass is totally exposed to me know. I lubricate my cock with your moisture. Then gently placing my hands on your hips, I push my cock into your ass. You feel a burning sensation as though you are being ripped apart, and yet it feels so good you can hardly believe it. Inch by inch I move inside you. Each time retracting slightly to get a run at the next movement. You grip the pillows around you and bit the bed with a scream. I push further, and soon I am all the way inside you from behind. You can feel my balls against your pussy. You reach down and begin to fondle yourself underneath as I start to fuck you. You are so tight you can feel every bump in my cock sliding past the delicate skin of your ass. Shivers shoot through you as nerves you never new existed are stimulated in a totally new experience. I start to fuck a little harder, you scream and beg me not to stop. You want it to never stop. Driving into you, my hands gripping into your skin. I can see the muscles in your back rippling with each movement. You are incredible. Fucking you deeper and deeper. You feel me tense, pulse and then explode inside you. Shot after shot sending my come deep into your ass. You start to come from it, and we are together fucking and coming and fucking and coming for what seems an eternity. Until we collapse on the bed together. My strong weight on top of you, and still inside you. Then ever so gently moving off. I lean forward to your ear. A whispered "good morning my love" drafts on your lobes and fills you with a deep sense of love. Finis A Very Good Morning The day had started out ill. An invasion of wolves had destroyed two of the valley's breeding ranches. Worst of all, one of the stallions slain had been the first born son of Tantrick's personal steed, the black stallion that had been His war companion for many years. The bloodline could not die with the death of the young stallion, He would have to breed His personal stallion yet again, and there were still a couple of mares that were in foal with his seed. Then, He discovered that one of the new monks had been caught stealing in the abbey, He sighed, as careful as He was to make sure only the pride of the valley was represented in the special cadre of the Brothers Questor, greed was a powerful tool used by evil to unravel the balance of His reign. He would have to deal with the monk, probably casting him off the cliff into the winds to die on the jagged rocks below and be eaten by the carrion birds. The family of the young thief would be notified and the difficult part would be keeping them from throwing themselves after the lad in shame. He strode quickly through the palace; few were moving at this time of the day. A couple of hours yet before sunrise, a few monks were preparing for morning services and breakfast, a slave or two on a mission for their respective Masters. As He neared His personal quarters, He heard the sound of singing, as always her voice stopped Him dead in His tracks. After all this time, everything about her still amazed and delighted Him. Those years ago when He had traveled back to the court of His family and seized her from His evil stepbrother, before returning to the valley in the mountains were still the most important of His life. The decision to make her His had cost Him a Kingship in the so called civilized world and had thrown His family into a constant battle within over who would lead the kingdom, but He had escaped with the real prize ... a raven haired beauty, once a serving wench, then a trained pleasure slave. now His slave queen. He quickly entered His quarters and strode to the room from where the singing issued. Her eyes lit up as He walked in and without a breath she fell prostrate on the ground. Her dark hair spilling over her shoulders, her body quivering and coiled. "Good Morning my Lord, I trust the day finds you well?" He gazed at her and pointed to His feet. She crawled across the floor like a puppy to her Master and pressed her forehead against the top of His moccasin, His hand reached down and twined in her hair lifting her with one massive pull to her feet and crushing HIs lips against hers. The kiss lingered for an eternity, both of them breathless as He drew back, "Better now that I see you My littleone." Her body pushed against His smiling up into His eyes. "And my day does not begin until I feel Your touch on my flesh, Your eyes on my face, i am yours Master, and happy to have your light shine upon Me." He watched her, unable to speak. She had a way of touching Him with her simple soul, a way of wrapping His heart in her love. that took His breath away and made Him stand taller. All the honors and praises of His subjects, touching though they were made Him embarrassed, but in her soft gaze He saw all the treasures a Man could desire. In her love He was the hero O/others claimed Him to be, the wise and noble Man sought for counsel from near and far, in her soul He was simply Master. He released her from His embrace and walked to the large chair in the corner of the room ... seating Himself, the girl moved with Him slipping to her knees beside Him, looking up she noticed He was weary this morning ... her hands unlaced His moccasins and pulled them from His feet ... a small pan of warm water nearby with a sponge serving to wash them and refresh them. Her hands so tender yet searching on His flesh, she marveled at the firmness and strength exhibited by His body even at a relatively older age. His men respected His prowess with the sword and axe, His girl respected the prowess of ... she caught herself daydreaming and giggled under her breath ... His ears catching the sound and causing a small smile to cross His face ... He knew that simply touching His flesh made her long for more ... always more, as she liked to say. He would take His time with her today He thought, matters of state were handled, the sun was rising, the eagles were soaring on the mountain winds and His girl wanted nothing more than to please Him. He looked at her calmly,"fire I want something from you." "Yes Master, anything just ask", she replied. "Dance girl." Her heart leaped in her chest, her mouth suddenly dry, a blush filling her face she hung her head and let her hair fall over her face. Suddenly, she sweetly curtsied with graceful fluid movement.....a slight blush filling her cheeks....she rose and moved to the center of the room, verdant eyes locking to His orbs of steel... feeling Him infusing her with strength as she kneels before Him, she sees nothing but Him, focusing solely on the One that seduces her body, her mind, her very soul so completely. With soft tones, she hears the music emanating from deep within her, it washes over her, urging her into motion, her body comes alive with the music...slowly she raises her arms, reaching out as her supple legs lift her, turning slowly as she tosses her head back exposing her delicate neck, feeling the air about her flowing gently caressing her treasures ...drifting from side to side.....swaying sensually.....hips undulating with sexual felinity....running her slender fingers over her neck, a soft smile gracing her face as she feels His mark there....shimmying her shoulders to make the tiny bells that hang from her aroused, pierced nipples jingle....she winks and smiles demurely at her One as she dances for Him....silks flowing flirtatiously.... The chains of His love enslaving her....feeling lightheaded as she floats over the floor... her long mane of dark, curly hair cascading down her back, bouncing lively with each dance movement...eyes flashing...she feels her heart pounding as she takes one languid step closer to Him arms stretching out as she beseechingly reaches for Him longing for Him to pull her close, giving her that which she needs to drive her onward...He gives her reason to exist...sensuous, glistening lips mouthing the words to her Master "bid my blood to run" ....a strong muscled leg stretches out, lifting her into the air skillfully she leaps up and stops in mid-air....her fiery eyes locked with His....He is pleased....fire's pulse racing...heart beating out of her chest wildly noticing His eyes turning from green to blue.....His graceful, erotic dancer makes Him smile and nod with approval....she floats back down to the floor. Spinning around, hands closing into her chest and sliding slowly over her supple breasts, her hands cupping beneath them as she presents them for His viewing pleasure, grasping and clawing at her pounding heart, pounding her fist to her left shoulder...fire again looks at Him, eyes wide with flames of passion ablaze with unequaled desire...she moves only for Him... sensing His power over her, feeling that which a bee must experience, knowing that its work cannot be completed without that flower's existence.... mmm Honey....bites her lower lip. She continues to dance and illustrate the primal urges within her as she sinks to the floor and crawls on her belly towards Him as if dying of thirst in a desert where He is her only oasis ....moans of ecstasy emanating from her parched lips....kissing His feet in devotion, she rises slowly....chest heaving as she rakes her nails across her voluptuous breasts and growls low in her lusty throat, her eyes piercing through Him with feral intensity...slowly approaching Him then quickly twirling, she spins, leaping again high in the air as her long mane of hair flows wildly about her landing on her knees on all fours, she whips and circles her head like a tigress on her delicate neck and roars a sound of animalistic tones that seemingly comes from deep within her very soul...her eyes filled with fire. The music turning into rhythmic, primitive, jungle drums as she continues the dance for Him...hunching and arching her back repeatedly as her knees slide together and apart in a savage show of primal passion....she takes in the full figure of her Master...licking her lips slowly...she rises up to a kneel...her thighs of fire spread open wide as she bends backwards...rolling her shoulders until they're pressed hard against the cold floor...her treasure exposed and glistening in the firelight...revealing what belongs only to Him...her hands on either side of her pussy presenting...the voracious little beast calling His name from between her legs enthusiastically as He nods and grins at it, knowing only He holds the key to tame the beast. Slowly extending her arms out to her sides....lifting herself back up at a snail's pace....her arms rippling with the same fluid movement of a snake being charmed out of a basket....swirling pleasure in front of His eyes, dancing provocatively to please Him endeavoring to show that she does not exist without Him ....her chest heaving as the sweat pours from her brow, her body glistening...slave bells jingling...writhing on the floor to the rhythm of His heartbeat that only she can hear...crawling closer to Him...slipping a long leg beneath her she rises up to the balls of her feet and prances, pirouetting around the outer edges of the dance floor....spinning like a hurricane out of control....her hands mapping her flesh....honey golden thighs glistening in the light of the room. She drops down to her knees in one swift movement as the music ends....pressing her forehead to the floor...her arms outstretched above her head, fingers splayed wide, facing down as she folds out flat panting ....her small form heaving from her efforts, hoping with everything that lies within her that He will continue to give her what she needs to live a fulfilling life...watching the undulations of His passionate fire as she squirms with need at His feet....waiting to serve....longing for His touch....she feels a gentle tug of her collar as He asks her to rise ....she rises and pretends to rip open her chest, reaching inside and taking her heart in her hands and places it in His....."i am Yours and You, Master Questor, are my everything" Raising her eyes to His she sees that they have gone that mad blue. Knowing that her dance has pleased Him just from the look on His face, "are You pleased My Master?" she speaks in a low and beckoning voice. His senses attuned to every move she makes, her scent reaching Him, a mixture of her feminine scent and a tangy, salty scent from the exertion of the dance, her eyes searching His for approval, a soft smile on her face, He shows no emotion. She looks nervously to the ground, thinking to herself that He may not have been pleased, that perhaps she misread. A low growl begins in His chest and builds till a jagged roar bursts from His throat, "YES girl it was very pleasing" She is unprepared for the speed with which He moves, lifting from His chair, grabbing her hair He almost tosses her across the room to the platform of furs, she looks up at Him as He approaches and sees the need in His eyes, the hunger in His walk. She moans and arches toward Him, His hand reaches down and shreds the silks from her body tossing them behind Him they catch the wind from the open window and swirl to the ceiling before settling back to the stone floor, "MINE", He rasps. He falls on her like a beast, biting and grabbing. her small body thrashing under Him in delight and pain, in this madness He doesn't recognize His own strength,she gives as good as she gets, a feral tint comes into her eyes and she scratches and bites back as He explores her one inch after the other biting, kissing, caressing, her needs causing her to buck repeatedly up to Him, His focus remaining on devouring her without relieving her craving. A Very Good Morning She was asleep in bed lying next to him. He watched her take a breath, her chest rising a little. She snored ever so lightly with the intake of breath. He enjoyed watching her when she slept. She reminded him of an angel with her brown hair, smooth skin and gorgeous body. She was just wearing a tee shirt and panties with the sheet pulled up to her waist. She had an arm resting across her chest and the other by her side. He ran his fingers along the leg that she had draped over his. He loved the way her skin felt beneath his fingers. Her skin was smooth and silky soft. His fingers roamed up and down her leg. He could smell the perfume that she had worn the previous night as it still lingered on her. She had worn it because she knew how it affected him and she had wanted to tease him last night. It made him nearly lose control when he was around her. She liked that she could drive him wild with just the way she smelled. She would dress up just the way he liked to really get him going before they would go out. He continued to rub her leg as he thought about last night. They had gone to dinner at a nice restaurant and had taken a walk along the lake trail before heading back to his place. They loved spending time together whenever they could. They were both so busy during the day that any moment they could spend together was cherished. He watched as she stirred a little as he continued to rub up and down her leg. He was starting to get daring with how far he would move his fingers up her leg. Mid thigh, a little higher, a little higher. His heart started to race. He loved the way her skin felt beneath his fingers. He touched the edge of her panties. They weren't tight fitting along the edges, but were ragged that allowed the leg to move freely. He moved his hand back down her leg toward her knee before moving his hand back to her panties. He held his breath as he moved a finger under the edge of the material. He felt the slight plumpness of one of her lips. He didn't move his hand away, but decided to move his finger up along the length of her lip. It was just as smooth as her leg. He knew that she left a little hair at the top, just so she didn't feel so little girly, but he didn't feel it. He moved his finger down letting his hand press move fully against her skin. Slowly he moved his finger a little further in until he felt her slit. She was wet. He didn't know if this was from his touching her or if she had had a very nice dream. I slipped his finger in just enough to get the tip wet with her juices and put it to his mouth to taste her. He loved the way she tasted. He could feel himself getting aroused. It was the little things that would get him sometimes. Touching her, tasting her, taking his time. He moved his hand back down to her leg and took his time running it back up under her panties and to her pussy. As he ran his finger up her slit again he noticed that her lips had parted a little and her clit was exposed to his finger. He lightly touched it. He ran his finger down her slit getting it wet with her juices and moved it back up to her clit. Slowly he moved it up and down over her clit. She took a deep breath, he stopped, but she didn't wake. He got his finger wet again and continued moving it up and down and back and forth over her clit. Carefully he moved his hand from under her panties to her leg and lifted it off of his. Slowly he repositioned himself on the bed. He moved the covers down her body so they only covered part of her legs. He slid down the bed to where he could get at her pussy. He looked at her as he kissed her inner thigh. Another deep breath but she still didn't wake. He kissed her pussy through her panties. He could feel her lips on his through the material, and he felt himself get harder. He pressed his tongue to where he knew her clit to be, and was satisfied with the feel of the nub beneath his tongue. Slowly he moved the material to the side so he could have access to her directly. Her lips were glistening, wet with excitement. He licked her lips, tasting her juices on his tongue. He knew that she was going to wake up and find him licking her pussy excited him to no end. He spread her lips a little with his fingers and slowly licked up her slit over her clit. He did it again, taking his time, pressing his tongue into her. That lick did it. She was awake now. She moved her hands down to her crotch and felt his head between her legs. She moaned and smiled and told him to please continue doing what he was doing. She left one of her hands on his head encouraging him, and with the other she moved up to her breast and squeezed her nipple. It would take a moment for her to get it hard enough to play with properly but it was always worth it. He continued to lick at her pussy moving his tongue up and down over her clit. He would press harder against it and then take a long lick. He sucked her clit into his mouth and flicked his tongue over it, moving it back and forth. She was really getting wet now; he could feel his chin getting wet with her juices. He licked and sucked at her, wanting to pleasure her. He could feel her hand on the back of his head encouraging him, letting him know what she liked. She continued to play with her chest, pulling at her nipple and squeezing it. It was getting sensitive with all of this touching and pulling and squeezing. It also intensified the feelings she was having as his tongue continued to move all over her pussy. She was really enjoying what he was doing, and had started to move her hips against his mouth. Her excitement had increased dramatically and she wanted to cum. She wasn't sure if he would be able to get her there, but was willing to give him the chance. He felt her hips start to move against his mouth. He must be doing something right if she was getting this excited. He sucked her clit into his mouth again and flicked his tongue over it again and again. As he let it out of his mouth he would flick it back and forth. With the way he was sucking on her clit it was getting bigger and more sensitive. He continued to flick his tongue over it, always moving his tongue. He decided to slip a finger into her pussy. It was so slick that it took no effort. He slipped another finger with the first and started to move it in and out of her. She felt him slip his fingers into her and moaned. It felt so good, his fingers, his tongue and her pulling at her nipple. That was the combination that she needed. She could feel her orgasm building deep with in her. She continued to move her hips against his mouth. Her body started to tense up and he knew that she was about to have an orgasm. He closed his eyes and continued to lick and suck at her clit while moving his fingers in and out of her pussy. She continued to tense up, her hips stopped moving, and her eyes closed tightly. She arched her back slightly and let out a deep moan as she orgasmed. Her body trembled for a moment as the rush of the climax washed through her. He could feel the increase in wetness of her pussy and knew that the sheets on the bed were getting wet. He felt both of her hands on the side of his face pulling him up towards her. She whispered her thanks to him as she kissed him. She could taste herself on his lips, but didn't mind. She felt his hard cock between her legs pressing against her. She knew that he got excited when he was pleasuring her. She reached down and stroked it up and down. She felt the head and wiped the precum around the tip and down the shaft. She continued to kiss him as she ran her hands up and down his shaft, keeping him hard. It was her turn to take control. She moved from under him and had him lay on his back. She took off her t-shirt and slid her panties down her legs and off onto the floor next to the bed. She looked at him as she ran her hand down between her legs over her very wet pussy. She reached in, getting her fingers wet and ran them over his shaft. She straddled him, and moved over his hard cock. She watched his face as she lifted his cock and placed it at her pussy. She lowered herself onto him. He felt so good inside her. She smiled as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Her pussy felt soo good as it slid over his cock. She was very wet and tight. He could feel his cock throbbing inside of her. She started to move up and down over his shaft, slowly at first. He rested his hands on her hips, letting her control the speed and tempo. This was now her show and he let her have her way him. She had her hands on his chest as she moved up and down over his cock. His cock was shaped just right that it hit her g-spot perfectly as she moved up and down on him. She could feel another orgasm building within her. She leaned back, putting her hands on his legs and continued to move up and down over him. This leaning was putting more pressure on her g-spot as she moved up and down that she let out a moan of pleasure. She wanted him to cum to her, but if she could have another orgasm all the better for her. She started to move up and down faster over him. He felt so good inside of her, that she was constantly moaning. She was trying not to be too loud, but it was hard to just not let it out. The orgasm was very close now. She leaned back more, putting even more pressure on her g-spot from his cock. It felt sooo good. She wanted to cum! There it was, the feeling of pure pleasure washing over her again, only different. The clit cum and the inner cum were different and felt different but were both very pleasurable. She had to slow a little as the waves of pleasure washed over her. He continued to hold her hips as she climaxed. He could feel her juices running down his cock and onto the bed. He let her finish before rolling her off of him. He tried to keep his cock inside of her but it slipped out. It didn't matter, he would be back in her soon enough. He rolled her onto her back and moved between her legs. He pinned her arms over her head with one hand. With the other he held himself up over her looking down on her body. She was sweating a little with the exertion of the morning's activities. He could see his cock between her legs at her opening. She liked it when he took control like this, and made her enjoy their sex. She felt his cock at the opening of her pussy. He was moving the head of his cock along her lips and then it was in her, deep and penetrating. She felt it slide back out and run up and down the length of her pussy, up over her clit and then back inside of her. She moaned with excitement at not being able to touch him and yet enjoying all of the touching that he was able to do to her. He started to thrust his cock in and out of her. She moved her hips with him, making his cock go as deep as it could. She moaned louder as he thrust hard against her. He cock felt so good inside of her. She struggled against his one hand, trying to free herself. She wanted to touch him, to run her hands over his strong chest. She wanted to hold him and touch as much of him as she could. She couldn't free her hands though, his grip was too strong. He held her tightly and watched her chest heave up and down with each breath that she took. She was struggling to get her hands free, but he wouldn't let them go, not yet. He continued to thrust his cock in her enjoying the feeling of her tight wet pussy around his cock. He quickened his pace. He could feel himself getting closer. He let her hands go. She reached up and pulled his face to hers, kissing him hard on the lips. She lightly bit his lower lip as she started to run her hands over his body. She touched everything that she could reach. She was so turned on, her body tingled with excitement. She could feel his cock getting larger in her and knew that he must be getting close. She moved her hands to his ass and pulled him into her. She pulled him faster and harder. She wanted to cum with him. She continued to kiss him and suck on his lip. She could feel her orgasm building with in her. His cock was hitting the right spots this morning and it felt so very good. She moaned and pulled him hard into her. His cock felt huge within her. He was about to burst. She watched his eyes close and felt his body tense. There it was, she felt the burst of cum shoot from his cock within her. That was all that she needed. She climaxed right along with him. Her body tensing up she started to twitch as the orgasm rolled through her body. He stayed on top of her for a while and enjoyed kissing this beautiful woman. His erection receding he felt his cock slip out of her. He reached over to the night stand and found a towel that he used to clean her up. He lay next to her, running his fingers along her naked chest. They both thought that morning sex was the best... A Very Good Morning... The following is an email I sent to my on-line lover. Mmmmmm A very good morning..... Tell me about how hard your cock is as you sit at the computer reading my words? How your cock jumps just by seeing my name on the screen. Hoping for my words, anticipating, but a little apprehensive because you know what I can do to you. The buttons I can press, how I can turn your fantasies into mine and serve them back to you darker and hotter and more erotic than you could ever imagine. How I can inflame you, tantalize you to the very edge, over and over, driving you slowly insane with lust. You know I can manipulate you with the promise of my lips, tongue and my fingers. I know how you burn for me, simmering at first, then raging and intense. How my words can make you explode in need, wake you up in a sweat, begging and crying for more. You know what I can do to your cock, how I can tease it and taunt it and then torment it. I know how badly you want to touch it, but that wouldn't be any fun for me...now would it baby? Is it thick and throbbing and straining in your pants? Are you shifting in the chair to attempting to get a little relief? Is it uncomfortable and making you squirm? Becoming harder and harder as you read? Is there a dark spot beginning to appear, embarrassing and telltale of my power over you, over MY cock? Or are you just wearing boxers and it's peeking out of the waistband, drops of precum beginning to form. You feel it hot and hard against your stomach, straining against the cotton. Is your whole body beginning to vibrate, your day falling away until all that is left is me and your poor twitching cock? The intense longing, the desire and the need, is all you know right now. Tell me baby...are you reading my email nude? Are you horny and trembling? Is your cock swollen and thick? The ridge defined, just waiting for a hand or tongue to relieve some of the pressure that's building up. The ache is all you can think of. Are your balls beginning to ache too? Are they becoming heavy and tight, the skin smooth and so sensitive. Just waiting for my tongue or a finger or the brush of my hair. Mmmmmm just one stroke would feel so heavenly, so satisfying, so soothing for your poor tormented cock. But your being a good boy and not touching it at all right? How many strokes do you think you would need to cum? Ten? Ten nice, long, hard, deep strokes, from your balls to the tip. Nice and slow, the precum beginning to run freely now. Slippery and wet, it feels so sensitive, so incredibly hard. You're so close now. It would feel so blissful, bring such needed relief. Think of it baby, I'll whisper to you... One... Two.... Three... Four... You head thrown back in ecstacy, your eyes shut, your hand jerking your swollen member. My voice bringing you closer and closer to heaven. Ten strokes would be unbelievable, huh baby? Awwww poor baby, you know I won't let you touch it now. Mmmmmm, I wonder how it would feel if you were sitting there in silk panties. Feeling the fabric whisper along the length of you, soooo tortured and teased, but it would feel soooo good wouldn't it baby? The silk sliding and gliding, exquisitely against you. A gentle, erotic and sensual caress Mmmmmm... I'll bet in the panties you could cum in five strokes. Ahhhhh...five glorious, silky, fast, thrusts in the panties. Oh God, you can hardly think about the friction of the silk against your hard, eager member. Your cock is twitching uncontrollably now, crying with precum, your throbbing need building and building, faster, faster, faster. The pressure that's building is becoming almost intolerable. Are your legs beginning to shake? You're ready to scream with the tension. I can hear you groaning under your breath. I know your beginning to whimper for me, begging me to let you touch it. Shhhhh baby, you'll have to wait, I'm having too much fun now. How many strokes do you think it would take you to cum in my cunt? My pussy squeezing you, contracting around you. My lips opening to you, my hot juices running down my leg, syrupy, sweet and delicious. Your cock, unrelenting, plunging into me, fierce and hard. Your passion and hunger and lust for me coursing through you like electricity. How many strokes would it take you to cum if you were be able to shoot spurt after spurt after spurt of white hot cum against my tight, hot, silky, flesh. If you could feel me cumming all over your throbbing shaft, shuddering my release against you, with you. If you could cum together with me, screaming our release, lost in each other, in our bodies, like one animal, frenzied fucking, hard, deep, fast. How many strokes would it take you baby? A Very Good Morning Robert wakes up to the sound of morning birds outside his window and a hard cock, throbbing beneath the covers. He looks over to his daughter Meagan, whom he had one the most wonderful nights with on her eighteenth birthday. With her mother out of town he was finally able to have her and spend the entire night with her. So far there was nothing better than waking up to his naked daughter. He rolls over pressing his hard cock between her ass cheeks causing Meagan to stir a little and stretch. He moves his cock down with his hand to slide over her still wet pussy a few time to build the anticipation. They fell asleep in the early morning hours and her juices mixed with his cum were still all over her. The thought of sliding back into her juicy pussy makes his cock throb even harder. Robert's hands slide down his daughter's waist to her hips and finally her ass. He spreads apart her ass cheeks enough so he can see her bald and soaked pussy. Taking no more time to pause and enjoy the view he places his thick cock to her lips and drives it forward, forcing his cock in as deep as Meagan can take it. A soft moan escapes her lips as she says, "Oooh Daddy!" Robert reaches around to grab a breast. He squeezes it as he starts pounding her pussy hard. His hips move as fast as they can, driving his cock in and out of her clinching pussy. It doesn't take long before he feels the familiar feeling boiling inside him. With one final thrust he feels his release. Spurt after spurt shoots up into his little girl as his body trembles in pleasure. "Mmm, that's it Daddy," she moans. "Fill me up with your cum! Make a baby for me!" As soon as his orgasm is over he stops not sure if he heard correctly. "You want my baby?" he asks. Meagan slides off his cock and rolls over to face him. "Of course I do," she says. "I've wanted to fuck you for so long and I want to give my Daddy son." A smile forms on his face. He kisses her deeply before breaking away. "What about your mother? She would have a fit if she knew." "Mom thinks knows I'm not on birth control, but she thinks I'm not having sex," she explains. "I'll just tell her I've slept with a few boys, but I don't know whose it is." "She'll want you to find out," Robert warns her. It is Meagan's turn to smile. "That's why you and Mom adopt him." "What if it's a girl?" he asks with a sly smile. Meagan bites her lip and says, "I guess we'll just have to keep trying then." Robert grins and kisses her again. Then abruptly he turns her onto her stomach, guiding her to her hands and knees. As soon as she is in position, he drives in his cock into his daughter's pink depths. Meagan moans from the sudden intrusion and shudders. With his hands, Robert grabs her hips, pulling her toward his cock as he pushes forward with his pelvis. He pulls out just long enough to slip a finger into her slippery wet pussy for an instant. As his cock slips back into position her takes his finger and begins tickling her asshole. Meagan visibly trembles as he teases her and when he pushes his fingertip in her ass while continuing filling her pussy with his engorged cock, she has an orgasm. Robert's finger slides deeper as he probes her ass and once he is all the way in he begins to push a second in as well. "Oh please don't stop daddy!" she pleads. Once he has built up a good rhythm finger fucking her little, tight ass he pulls out of her pussy. "Meagan, I'm going to fuck your little ass with my thick cock. What do you think of that?" he asks grinning. "It's so big Daddy, but I'm ready for it." Robert rolls her onto her back and presses his wet, slick cockhead to his daughter's asshole and starts pushing against her. Her ass is so tight, he isn't sure at that moment if it will even fit. He pushes harder against her and the head of his cock batters its way inside her. Meagan moans loudly from a combination of pain and desire as his cock drills deeper. He takes it slow by first sliding back and forth, gaining a little more ground each time. Slowly her tight channel opens up and stretches to the invasion. Then abruptly he pulls his cock from her ass and pushes it back into her pussy and begins to fuck her hard. His unexpected assault makes her cry out as he sinks deep into her wet pussy. It almost seems she is tighter than before. Robert pumps his little girl's pussy for a minute or two then withdraws causing her to moan in disappointment. Before she can even finish, he is again working his way into her ass with her pussy juices as added lubrication. With no problem this time, he sinks into her completely. He grabs her legs, pushing them all the way to her chest, squeezing her large, ample breast between her knees. He pumps his hips back and forth as she swallows then releases his cock repeatedly. They do this until he realizes he is getting close to another orgasm, so he pulls his cock out of her. This time he waits a moment before again sliding deep into her sweet pussy. They build up a good pace before one more time he withdraws. He pushes her legs down harder this time and drives his cock in deep in her ass. This time he pounds his daughter as fast as he is able to, sinking all the way in so that his balls are slapping her ass. She makes little grunts as he bottoms out in her. Knowing he is close to cumming and her wanting his baby, he increases his speed until it nearly overwhelms him. He pulls his cock out and slides it deep into her ripe pussy and with a loud grunt his cock spews deep up into her guts. It is so intense and he collapses on top of her, gasping for air. Meagan strokes her fingers through his hair. "Good thing we have the whole weekend to ourselves," she coos. "We got our whole lives before us," he says with a smile. "You promise Daddy?" "You can count of it," he says reassuringly. "What about Mom?" "She never has to know." "Good." She pulls his head up and kisses him hard. "Let's get some breakfast, and then you can show me how it's done in the shower." A Very Good Morning I woke early this morning in an oddly good mood. I stretched a bit and as I brushed against my nipples they grew instantly hard, sending a wash of pleasure over me. I smiled a secret smile. How could I forget? As I played with my breasts, echoes of his pinching and gripping rippled across my body and I found myself aching for his touch again. Sliding my hands down, over my smooth skin, I found my pussy dripping wet with merely the thought of my new lover. Slowly and gently I ran my fingers over the outside of my pussy, teasing myself as I used my other hand to cup my breast, twisting or pinching my nipples here and there. As I slid my fingers into my hot, wet slit, I slipped into a bit of fantasy. Picturing him with me, watching me, directing me... It was almost enough to make me cum right them. I turned my head into a pillow to muffle my moans and pictured him covering my mouth and nose with his large hands restricting my air. Right as I was about to cum he walked in the room. "You're a good girl, but don't cum yet." I was happy to see him but aching to cum. "Please, please I need to. Please don't make me wait. Please I'm right there." "No," he said taking off his pants and shirt, "you will not cum until I tell you to. I want to taste that sweet pussy first." And without another word he dove face first between my legs and started licking. "Oh god damn PLEASE can I cum! Your tongue is amazing! Please!" He didn't answer. He just kept licking my pussy and sucking on my clit when suddenly he had two fingers inside me rubbing the sweet spot and I thought I was going to explode. "Please! anything you want just Please let me cum!" With his fingers still going at jack-hammer speed he lifted his head and said "CUM for me slut". I came so hard I squirted all over him as my hips bucked and I cried out. When I opened my eyes he was at the foot of the bed stroking his cock. "Crawl to me slut." I eagerly obeyed, I love sucking cock... but when I got to the foot of the bed he only let me lick it before he pushed my head away. "Turn around slut. Let me see that ass." I turned around on all fours so my ass was facing him and my feet were hanging down the edge. I looked back to see what he was doing. *CRACK* He smacked my ass right across both cheeks. "Eyes front." I quickly looked toward the head of the bed. Slowly he slid his hands all over my back and legs. Pulling apart my ass cheeks, grabbing handfuls of thigh, scraping nails down my back. This inspection was turning me on and I found myself relaxing under his touch. Gently he placed is thumb over my clit and slid his fingers into my pussy. My head dropped and I moaned with the feeling of his fingers fucking me again. Slowly this time, in and out, no rush. I could feel another orgasm building and I tried to urge him faster by bucking against his hand but he'd have none of it and kept up the steady rhythm. "I'm going to fuck you now dear slut, and when I cum, you can cum. But NOT before. Understand?" I could hear his hand working on his well lubed cock. I knew he had to be as turned on as I was and I hoped he wouldn't take long to cum because I felt ready to burst again. "Yes, please. Please fuck me, I'll be good." And without another word he put both his hands on my hips, shoved his cock in my ass, and held it there. I was shocked. I couldn't tell if it hurt or not. I knew he couldn't be all the way in because his legs didn't touch mine but his cock felt huge. I wanted to turn around to make sure it was still him but I didn't want another spanking. "Breathe lil girl. Big daddy's gonna take good care of you. Breathe and you'll see it's all good." I took a few deep breaths and I felt my ass relax a little. He moved his hand back to my pussy and slid his fingers in. He said, "See? You're so wet you're dripping. Your pussy knows you want this", as he slowly slid a bit more of his cock inside and started rubbing my clit. Bit by bit he slowly worked his whole cock inside my ass with words of encouragement and plenty of clit rubbing. By the time he was all the way in I was starting to enjoy the feeling, and with plenty of lube he started to fuck my no-longer-virgin ass. Slowly he built up speed, fucking me in a way I never realized could feel so good. As he started to pant and moan I realized I was too. As his strokes slowed I could tell he was getting close and the thought of the whole thing brought me to the edge. As he reached over and squeezed my nipples he shot his load in my tight ass, and the combination of those feelings brought my own orgasm crashing down around me. We collapsed together in a sticky pile of sweaty limbs and cum soaked sheets. He pet my hair and whispered in my ear, "Good morning."