0 comments/ 14146 views/ 2 favorites A Wake-Up Call By: djh88 I wearily opened my eyes to a darkly moonlit room. It must have been around the two o'clock hour. What has awoken me was a pleasant sensation. I was fast asleep on my right side like any regular night, but this night was different. I felt a soft caress across my underwear covered ass. The hand was rubbing gently and squeezing every so often. As I turned ever so slightly I felt my cock begin to grow and stiffen. Sensing I was now stirring and becoming aroused, the hand now began to rub on and grasp firmly my now rock hard erection. Enjoying the attention my eager and ready cock was getting I was taken by surprise as the hand slipped into the waistband of my underwear and pulled them off in on fast motion. Now I lay there naked and wondering what to expect next. I did not have to wait long as I felt the hand of my girlfriend return and begin stroking me. After a few firm tugs on my shaft I felt her hair tickle across my stomach as she leaned over me and took my swollen cockhead into mouth and began to suck me hard. Grabbing her hair I feverishly guided her head up and down as she sucked harder and faster. Hearing all her mouth sucking and slurping sucking my big cock was such an amazing experience. Without warning she stopped and in what felt like forever ( but I am certain were only seconds) I awaited her next sexy, seductive move. And just when I did not want to wait any longer she attacked. Reaching out I could feel her body. She was completely bottomless and only had on a sexy blank tank top that accented her amazing breasts. I felt her slide her legs underneath mine pushing them aside. She was facing away from me and lowered her gorgeous and now dripping wet pussy onto my rigid manhood. I spread my legs to the side eliminating any resistance of feeding her pussy my entire shaft. After I was all the way in she sat for a second and then with ever increasing speed and intent began thrusting her pussy down on me. My hands were now caressing and spanking her naked ass as it slid up and down my entire length of meat. In the dimly moonlit room I could see her hair flowing wildly as she tossed her head back and forth with every thrust. The moonlight also was casting a dark shadowy silhouette of her voluptuous and lusty body. She was not done yet. She stopped fucking me and I was so stiff my cock stood straight up in the air. I could smell her sexy aroma, it was getting more and more vibrant when I realized she was now lowering her pulsing and hot wet slit onto my face. I began licking her lips and sucking on her swollen clit as she was grinding on my nose and face. As I was tasting her wetness and juices I felt my cockhead once again enter her mouth. This was something that drove me wild knowing that she was tasting her pussy juice off my cock. My hands were now roving all over her soft skin as my tongue explored every bit of her pussy. I reach up under her tanktop and began caressing and feeling her hard nipples and breasts. Knowing I would not last much longer she again stopped and proceeded to change her position. Now laying on her side she lifted her right leg high in the air granting access to her eager wet fuckhole. I obliged by rubbing my throbbing and immensely swollen cockhead across her pussy lips before plunging it deep into her in one thrust. I began thrusting hard and fast pounding her pussy. Pounding so hard my balls are slapping against her. I grab her ankle and lift her leg higher to really go deep within her. Hearing her moans and watching her shadowy figure was becoming too much for me. I could no longer hold back I rip my cock out of her and push her down. Squeezing my hand around my cock I shoot my hot thick load across her cheeks and down on her chest. She grabs my cock and shoves it into her mouth and sucks the rest of my hot cum down her throat. I collapse onto her cum covered chest and kiss her deeply. Wondering if it was all a dream or not we lay together intertwined as two bodies that become one. A Wake-up Call Everything is so warm. Twilight is the world you know, somewhere between the deep dark of sleep and the ascending glimmer of the morning. You stir, but the air beyond the covers is cool. It feels too good in the bed. You snuggle against the pillow and sigh into the sheets. Another hour, that's all. It's Saturday anyway. You don't have anything to do. You can hear the sound of a faucet running. The door opens. She must have awoken early. She'll come back to bed, you think. Maybe you'll wake up and cook breakfast later, but for now you only hope she crawls under the sheets beside you and shares your warmth. You sink into that deep cozy place in your mind. She's still doing something in the bedroom, but you pay it no mind. She slips into the bed, making little sound. The chill hits you when she lifts the covers. Rustling around, she adjusts for what seems like forever. You consider just putting your arm around her and pulling her close. For some time, you drift on the ebbing tides of slumber. Everything is so calm and quiet. The bedroom floats away. The bed feels like a massive cushion of cotton clouds. Something feels strange. You shift as your mind swirls back to the bedroom. You feel it. The heat envelopes your cock. Your mouth parts and a rush of crisp air dives into your chest. Tension seizes your every limb. You can feel lips gliding back up your shaft, and your breath begins to finally escape your chest in stuttering gasps. A tongue wriggles against your sensitive flesh. Your knees lock. Sleep can't keep you under now. Blinking against the dim daylight that penetrates the darkness, your eyes open. Your upper body is cool. Glancing down, you find the bundle of covers at your waist. She is there, her lips pursed at the tip of your dick, wearing only the pile of sheets and an alluring sleepy glare. You know that look in her eyes. She's hungry, and not for eggs or toast. The corner of her mouth twitches upward into a grin. Then, she parts her lips and dives down again. You toss your head back into the pillow. The head of your cock prods her throat. A moan bursts from your lips. Her tongue is somehow still working itself around your shaft. As you clutch two handfuls of the sheets, you feel like tearing the bed apart. She's just started. Her fingers encircle the base of your dick, and she tightens them like a vice. You chance another look down. Her hair hangs in tangles beside her smooth face. You can't help but twist across the mattress. The sight of your cock throbbing full, red, and thick in her lips is driving you nuts. You're barely awake! So many thoughts skip off the walls of your mind but your head is still too foggy to find them. When she reaches your swollen tip again, she rolls her tongue around it and flicks her eyes toward you. Your jaw drops. No sound comes out. You're locked in that vibrant gaze. The sensations start to overwhelm you. One of your feet kicks. You tug at the sheets with white knuckles. She dives again. You watch her lips slide all the way down to her fingers at the base of your cock. It's as if she sucked the thrust of your hips right out of you. You reach and snatch her hair, holding her head down. For several seconds, you're frozen in ecstasy, throbbing in her throat and gasping for a steady breath. She finally jerks away from your glistening cock. Your chest heaves. You moan and settle back into the pillow. The covers are thrown from your legs, but the chill has no edge anymore. With a grin, you open your mouth to speak. She grabs your dick, squeezes, and slides her hand up and down your wet shaft. Your legs lock again. Your hips jump. The words you were going to burst into a moan. Her hand works fast and lithe, pulling the orgasmic burn up from your body. The little smirk on her face tells all. Her piercing vivid eyes are watching you, like the focused glare of a predator crouched in the weeds. The hot swell keeps building. Every time her palm reaches the top of your cock, her little thumb slips across your bulging tip. Her free hand caresses beneath your balls. Your ass clenches. Her smile widens. She tips her head to the side, her messy hair cascading over her shoulder. You can't bear to watch, but you won't look away. Hooking your fingers in her hair, you hold on for dear life while her hand glides up and down your engorged dick. You can see your very flesh molding and deforming in her wet grip. Those eyes are still watching you when she brings her lips close. Her face hovers there, inches from the nodding cock she strokes. Hot breath washes over your sensitive skin. As you writhe about in the bed, you know it's coming. You lock eyes with the beauty below. By any logic, she should look like a mess in the morning. Somehow, she's beautiful. The years haven't treated her nicely, but you certainly can't tell by looking at her. She is all woman, and ravenously passionate, craving the release she's giving you. Her open lips tease at your skin. The glow of morning in her eyes speaks of both lust and love, that writhe together; the compassion of a partner and the need of a lover. In the end, it's those eyes that do it. She knows it's coming. Freezing her hand near the your darkening head, she tightens her grip. Your whole body convulses and a scream gets caught in your throat. She digs her thumb under your tip. When at last she releases pressure, the burn explodes from your cock. A ribbon of cum shoots up and falls to your waist. A wail of pleasure escapes your throat. She cliches your shaft again, only for seconds. It seems like another infinity. The pressure eases and a second stream fires from your fattened tip, higher than the second. She raises her eyebrows at the sight of it. You release a long groan. Your body is tight. All of your energy seems to drain away. She holds you as more cum pumps out of your cock. Milky clear streaks drip from her fingers. She licks her lips. You watch your dick run dry in her grip. Relaxation washes over you. Your body melts into the bed. She grins and slides her thumb over the glistening head of your cock, toying with the hypersensitive flesh. You jerk a bit, but let out an exasperated laugh. You close your eyes, wondering what you did so right to deserve such a wake-up call. Suddenly she's there. Your flaccid dick sinks against your thigh. You feel her breasts brushing your t-shirt. The tangles of her hair tickle your cheeks. When you open your eyes, her pretty face is staring down upon you. The silence of the room is deafening. Your heaving breathing, her snicker, the soft rustle of the covers that she slides around the two of you.... Deep down, you wish that you could hold this moment forever. She's never looked as beautiful as she does now. You've never loved her more. It nearly surpises you when she speaks. "Hey." "Morning," you say. She grins and raises an eyebrow. "Don't you mean 'good morning'?" You pull her close. "No," you tell her. "It's a great morning." She places a gentle kiss on your lips. It makes you want to pull her tighter and crush her. "You should cook me breakfast," she insists, wearing her best serious face. "Hmm," you say, pretending to think. "I don't know...." She laughs and nudges you. "Anything you want, baby," you tell her. "C'mon," she says, climbing from the bed. "We have places to go today." You close your eyes and grin. The hope of sleeping in is a distant memory now. You chuckle. You can't help thinking to yourself.... She sure knows how to get a man up and going.