2 comments/ 18554 views/ 1 favorites Better Than Coffee By: MissZ It's that beautiful time of morning. The sun is just barely peaking through the bedroom shades. You begin to register that you're almost awake, remembering where you are and what you did the night before. My morning also includes you. I wake up to feeling myself being dragged across the bed, backward. You've grabbed my hips and are pulling me away from the edge I'd been hugging all night, trying hard to respect the personal space you seem to hold so dear when all I wanted to do was curl into your back and kiss you every once in awhile. I moan as I feel my back touch your chest, warm and firm, but you don't make a noise. You simply begin running your hands over every inch of bare flesh you can touch. You gently massage my shoulders, run your hands down my arms, over my waist and circle my breasts. You being to kiss my neck as you play with my nipple. I writhe a little and reach back to massage your thigh, trying to touch you. It's cute, you turning me on. You've never woken up with me; you don't know that when I wake up with a man, I wake up wet. You start kissing and biting my neck harder as I grip your cock. You're already so hard...did I do that? You run your hand down my belly and find my clit. That's when you find our how wet I am. I'm so hot for you and I haven't even seen you. We lay like this for awhile, just touching one another, learning each others bodies by touch now since we learned them with sight and taste the night before. "I need you to fuck me, baby," I say. "Please slip your cock into me and fuck me hard." You pull my top leg up and back so it rests on yours and keeps my thighs apart. I arch my back away from you and you slip your cock inside me. "God, that feels good," I moan. You lazily pull your cock in and out of my hot pussy, stroking my clit and kissing my neck at the same time. You have no idea how good it feels to have my pussy full of you this early in the day. You pump a little faster and I wiggle a little more. I hear your breathing grow heavier as my moaning grows louder. "Faster, baby, more, please." I reach my hand down and feel your cock as you pull it in and out of me. But you ignore me and slow down. I whimper as you pull out completely. You roll over on your back and I turn over to look at you. As son as I'm facing you, you pull me on top of you. Now I know what you want. "Lazy bum," I say., straddling you. "You bet," you reply as you hold your cock and I hold open the lips of my pussy so it can slide back in. I lean close to you, putting my hands by your shoulders. My breasts touch your chest, moving a little as I roll my hips back and forth, keeping you in me at all times. You try to push me up so you can watch, but I don't let you. "I need to be close," I say. "My tits hurt too much to bounce around again like last night." You cup my 36Ds and roll my nipples between your fingers. The support allows me to move more on your cock. We both have a sheen of sweat as our orgasms begin. I bite my lip and lose myself in you, in the feeling of your cock plunging in and out of me, in the jolt I get every time my clit connects with your pelvis. As I climax, I lose my concentration and rhythm. You grab me and roll me over onto my back so you can continue to thrust into me. "Where do you want me to come?" you pant. I can barely think to respond. "Come on me, baby." Through the haze of my climax, I urge you on. "That feels so good. Come for me; I want to know I can pleasure you this early in the day. Don't stop, please, give it to me harder." Your breathing becomes ragged and you suddenly pull out, leaving me feeling empty. You hold your cock and aim it at my belly, pumping it as you come on me. You collapse half on me and half next to me after spilling your hotness on me. We lay there for a few minutes, catching our breath and holding each other in the soft morning light. "Mornin'," I say. "Morning," you say as you kiss my shoulder. "Damn. Who needs coffee when I can get you in the morning?" Better than Coffee It had rained the night before and as I started the coffee, I watched the birds playing in the puddles out on the patio. I put bread in the toaster just as my man came shuffling into the kitchen. His chestnut brown hair was sticking up all over his head and his pajama bottoms clung to his hips but looked like they could slip off at any minute. He looked so adorable and sexy with his morning stubble and rumpled appearance. Just looking at him, I felt that tingle of arousal. Funny how something as fixing breakfast made me want to drag him back to bed. I poured us each a cup of coffee as he popped a couple more slices of bread in the toaster. I went and got the butter out of the refrigerator and on my way back to the toaster; I caught myself checking out my hunky guy. He looked up at me and caught me watching him. He sat his cup down and asked if he had grown a horn on his head or something. I just grinned and told him I was thinking about his horn all right and winked at him. As he topped off his coffee and grabbed a couple slices of toast. He bent to give me my morning kiss. I wanted another kiss and reached over and pulled his face back toward me for a more intense kiss. I broke the kiss and went to grab my toast liking the bemused look on his face. As I sat on one of the stools, I noticed my kiss had woken up another part of his anatomy. I licked my lips, thinking of all the fun things I could do to make this morning special. He perched on one of the stools that were in front of the kitchen island and I let my eyes wander from his well defined torso down past his washboard abs to the tent that had formed in his PJ bottoms. As I forced my eyes back to his face, he had a mischievous look and then he asked me if I liked what I saw. I told him Hell yeah but I wanted to further explore what was not in full view. He leaned back against the island and spread his legs and told me to do what I needed to do. I didn't need any further conversation at that invite. I came over and stood between his spread legs and leaned in and kissed his lips letting my tongue tease along the edges. Then I backed off and trailed kisses along his jaw line until I reached his ears and I sucked his earlobe then nipped the edge and whispered that we needed to break in the kitchen right. He chuckled and told me that he liked the way my mind worked. And then he ran his fingers up my neck into my hair and pulled my mouth back to his. He took complete control of the kiss. At first it was a tender kiss but then his tongue pressed against my lips, seeking entrance. As I opened my mouth, his tongue entered to trace the inside of my lips and then ventured further to entwine with my tongue. Soon we were taking turns sucking on each others tongue and lips. My hands went from combing through his slightly curly hair to run up and down his back and chest. I liked the feeling of the crisp hairs on his chest teasing my palms. I also couldn't resist raking my fingernails over his pebble hard nips. I liked the way each time I did this his kiss got a little more intense. His hands had traveled down and up under the oversized t-shirt I was wearing to grab my ass and pull me tighter into him. Then his fingers tickled up my sides to cup my breast. He was fighting fire with fire, because every time I raked a nail over his nipple, he would lightly pinch mine. As good as it felt to kiss him, I had other adventures on my mind and I reluctantly broke our kiss. I continued to kiss and nibble down the side of his neck, stopping to pay some attention to where his shoulder and neck connected. Then I continued down to swirl my tongue around first one nip then the other, while my mouth teased one, my fingers worked the other. After a few minutes my exploring tongue followed the line of hair that disappeared into the waist band of his pajamas. Now while we had been kissing his arousal had grown to the point where it was trying to escape out the fly of his bottoms. So when I made my way there it was to find a very swollen head peeking out and I couldn't resist, I flicked my tongue out to lick around the head of his cock. My man is always a gentleman and to assist in my quest, he had leaned back again toward the island and spread his legs. I laughed and said maybe he night want to loose the pajamas. He grinned and told me it kinda turned him on with me having to work for my treasure. Always one to accept a challenge, I smiled and went back to licking my favorite kind of lollipop. As I bent down I realized when he had moved his cock had worked a little more out of his fly. I took another quick lick before finding a comfortable position to begin. Pushing his pj bottoms down and wrapping my hand around the base of his cock, I swirled my tongue around the head. I then took just the head into my mouth sucking lightly as my tongue continued to swirl, ever so slowly I began to take more and more of his cock into my mouth. I made sure my tongue ring rubbed lightly back and forth over the vein on the underside as my tongue flicked back and forth over where the ring had just been. I increased the suction until I had reached the base and then I slowly teased back up to the head. Once I had reached the head and copied the previous action a couple more times, I stopped and began licking and nibbling his cock making sure to really spend time around the head and the vein. While my mouth worked his cock, I used my hand to massage his balls through the material of his pjs. At some point I had begun to moan low in my throat and I know he was enjoying the slight vibration every time I took him all the way in. Soon I had found my rhythm and I was sucking him faster and harder. Just when I would feel his cock start to grow stiffer, I would back off and begin just to tease and lick again. I was having too much fun for him to cum yet. His hands had tangled in my hair trying to guide me but he had learned that I could not be guided when I was really into giving him head. By now he was moaning and having trouble staying still. When I glanced up his eyes had changed to that smoky green that I loved to see. This time when I took him all the way in, I licked at his balls. Then I decided that I needed to give him a little more something. I began to lick on his balls and then I sucked on them, taking one and then the other into my mouth. Then I took them both in. I took my time working one against the other. By this time my man couldn't take anymore and sat up telling me as good as my mouth was felt, he was feeling the need to put his mouth on some rather interesting spots as well. He reached for me and gave me a teasing little kiss, tracing his tongue over my lips before pulling away and reaching for the bottom of my t-shirt. He worked it slowly up past my hips and then my waist before stopping to rub my breast with his palms. He then pulled it over my head. He then grabbed me by the waist and lifted me up to sit on the island. I leaned back on my elbows and gave him a saucy look. I could just imagine how I looked with my auburn curls falling all over my head and my lips swollen from our kisses. His eyes ran over my body. I felt my whole body blush from the heated fire in his eyes. He moved to stand between my legs and I felt his arousal brush my inner thigh as he reached out to tweak one of my nipples. Then he pulled me toward the edge of the island, I spread my legs wider to make room for his body. He reached up and brushed a wayward curl out of my face before bending forward to kiss me. He then trailed his kisses over my eyes, nose and then to my ear, where he ran the tip of his tongue around the edge. Then he nipped my earlobe before he nibbling my neck. Now my neck is super sensitive and he began to suck lightly but slowly increased the biting. What can I say; I have a vampire fetish and like to be bitten. While he turned my insides to mush, his hands were rubbing up and down my thighs. Kneading and tickling, teasing behind my knees then working back up toward my pussy. Each time he went a little higher until every so often he would just lightly brush against the lips of my pussy. While his hands continued to drive me insane he had worked to my shoulder where he gave me a rather sharp bite before licking it to soothe it and then he was giving little butterfly kisses and licks over and around my breast. I threw back my head whimpering his name and pushed my chest out to give him better access. I knew he could feel how wet he was making me when he brushed against my pussy. When he took the first nipple in his mouth and laved it with his tongue it felt so good. The man definitely knew how to use his tongue and thinking about where it was heading made liquid fire shoot straight to my core. He was flicking his tongue teasingly back and forth over my nipple and then took it in his teeth and very gently rocked it between his teeth. He knew that little move could send me straight over the edge and the ache that was building deep inside me had me rocking my hips and I spread my legs wider, raising them up to hook around his waist. He chuckled and moved to the other nipple to repeat the torture there also. By now his thumbs were stroking my outer lips just barely brushing my clit on either side in his intimate massage. I was very wet and he had plenty of lubrication for the rubdown. He had started sucking on first one tit then the other between tormenting me with his teeth. I had reached up and was first pushing him away then pulling him into me while holding handfuls of his now very rumpled hair. I was moaning and whimpering. Telling him how good it felt and not to stop. Got to give it to the man who loves to show a lot of attention to your breast especially when his hands are creating their own fire elsewhere. His thumbs were now rubbing me wider until he was running all around my clit, then down to my opening and I had pulled him almost on top of me and my bottom was on the very edge of the island. I had anchored my legs around his waist to keep from falling. I felt my first orgasm building, he was so attuned to my body that as I felt it hitting, he sucked in my nipple hard and one thumb entered me rubbing hard and I came apart in a million pieces. As my mind returned he quickly kissed his way down my belly, lingering briefly to tease the butterfly charm on my navel piercing. Once he had me squirming again he continued his wicked assault lower. As he got closer to my pussy, he stopped briefly to find one of the stools and after sitting, he lifted my legs to dangle over his arms and he slowly spread the lips of my pussy so he could get a better view. I watched as he licked his lips and his eyes were smoldering. He looked up at me and told me he loved the way my body responded to him. He liked how wet he got me. He took his index finger and dipping it into my wet spot, took some of my juices and painted over my clit and inner lips. He then gently blew over the painted areas. I couldn't hold myself up any longer and lay back against the countertop. He bent forward and swirled his tongue around my clit. Now I would receive a tongue lashing only my wicked man could give me. He continued to flick his tongue ever so slowly around and then back and forth. My breath was catching with each flick and then he drew my clit into his hot mouth and his tongue continued to flitter, he began sucking on the little nubbin that now housed every nerve in my body. As he continued to tantalize my clit, he reached up to pinch and twist my nipples. I don't know which was drawn tighter- my nipples or my clit but the combination had me writhing in ecstasy. His tongue was now moving toward my entrance and he used the tip to trace around the spot and then he was pushing inside as one hand came down to rub my clit at the same time. Now one hand was working my nipple, the other rubbing my clit as his tongue began to enter then withdraw. Seeking to go deeper each trip. I had grabbed his head and was pulling him in trying to drive his tongue deeper; it just never seemed to reach that one spot. As if knowing I needed more he reversed his positioning and as he went back to sucking on my clit, he began to work one finger into my, oh so wet cavern. One finger was soon followed by two more, driving deeper in and out and then with a rotation he found THE SPOT and sucked in on my clit, at the same time pinching and twisting my nipple harder. I saw shooting stars in the bright light of morning sun as my orgasm screamed out of me. As I began to cum he kept on, not letting up. I felt light headed and as the orgasm continued to ride through me, the sparks were igniting of each and every nerve ending in my body. All I could do was tremble and moan his name over and over. He finally slowed his assault enough for me to regroup but not much. I looked down to find his eyes on me and I knew that he had just begun. And to prove his point he began all over again. Only he switched to the other nipple. Two more orgasms later I had no bones left in my body but I knew that I still more and I began the journey to sit up. I needed my man's rock hard cock buried deep inside me. He had sat back and was rubbing my thighs helping to ease the tightness from all the muscle tensing that had been happening with each climax. I grinned at him and tried to get my mouth to work, but my brain was still in short circuit mode as I told him what I wanted. He helped me to sit up and then helped me down off the island. As I stood on trembling legs he walked over to the kitchen table and pulled out one of the ladder back chairs. As I watched he untied his pj bottoms and with his back to me slowly let them drop to the floor. I had to lick my lips a couple times because damn the man had a fine ass. My fingers were itching to grab a cheek in each hand and spend some quality squeeze time on them. I found myself walking toward him and let my fingers do their thing. I heard his laugh as he told me he knew I couldn't resist. Laughing with him, I told him he knew me too well. Then I kissed him on the back. My hands were clenching his ass and I began to give half kiss half nibbles down his back liking the way his muscles worked under my mouth. I worked one hand around to grab his cock and found it very ready for the next adventure. I told him to sit down and turned him toward the chair. As he sat down, I knelt down to give him a deep kiss liking the taste of my juices on his tongue. Once I had him where I wanted him, I got down on my knees to give his cock a little more mouth time, so that he was ram rod stiff. He pulled me up and told me to stop teasing him; he needed to soak his cock deep inside me. It was the only cure for what was ailing him. I stood back up and then straddled him, he had gripped his cock and as I moved to take him, he rubbed the head of his cock over my clit then positioned it at my hole. I rocked a little letting my juices coat him before I took him inch by inch inside. I loved the feeling of his cock stretching me and by the intense look on his face he was enjoying the feeling too. When I had taken him in as far as I could in this position. I was sitting impaled on his member. I circled my pelvis grinding down on him and then holding onto his shoulders I eased back up and began the slow downward motion again. He had grabbed a hold of my waist and was trying to make me quicken my movements but as much as I wanted it hard, fast and furious, I also wanted the slow and sensuous also. I shook my head no, and leaned forward to run my tongue slowly around his lips. Riding him slowly, gyrating my hips as I took him in and out of me. Our tongues were battling as we moved together, each fighting for control. My man decided that he had enough of slow because as he sucked my tongue into his mouth, on my downward stroke, he thrust into me hard. Damn that was enough slow for me too. As he began thrusting up, I began to slam back on him. His hands had moved down to grab my ass so that he could lift me up before driving me back down on him. We had worked up a small sweat as I rode my stallion, his cock stretching and filling me. He was just the right size that he filled me almost to that painful point in this position. I had begun to tense and relax my muscles, squeezing him as he rose into me. We were both panting and moaning at how good it was feeling. I had gotten the oversized chairs for comfort but the position was not the best for deep penetration and after one more slam down, my man lifted me off and lay me on the kitchen table. Lifting my legs up to his shoulders he re-entered me. Thrusting deep and then rotating his hips he withdrew only to repeat the motion. As he continued to pump into me, he leaned forward and took a nipple into his mouth. I could feel another orgasm building and as he worked his cock in and out of me, my hands were kneading and scratching at his back. I was lifting my hips meeting his thrust. At that moment I had a thought that thank goodness for good strong oak, because the table was rocking with each thrust. We continued to fuck in this position for a little bit but as my man got closer; I knew he wanted me bent over that table. I felt him withdraw and I slid off the table. Reaching up I wiped the sweat out of his eyes and then I turned around and slowly bent over the edge of the table, wiggling my ass at him. He stood stroking his cock, watching my ass, shaking his head at my antics. He moved in behind me and gently slid his cock back in. Once he was all the way in, he began to withdraw only to buck back into me. As he held onto my hips he began to pump in and out of me. He drove in a little harder each stroke; I began to roll my hips in time with his movements. Reaching down under me, I began to stroke my clit and every now and then I stroked his cock as it entered me. He would almost pull all the way out and then thrust back in faster and faster. I was thrusting back to meet him and another orgasm began to ripple through me. By now I could feel my pussy muscles clenching and unclenching, milking him. The head of his cock felt like it was swollen three times it's size and he told me he was going to cum as he slammed into me harder and harder. Just as I skyrocketed off into space. He grabbed me up and bit me on my shoulder as he stiffened and in one deep thrust I felt him explode inside of me. As he continued to cum, he was rocking into me. Another orgasm went crashing through me and I saw little sparkles before everything went black. I came back to earth with him resting over me, kissing me where he had bitten me. There was a calm satisfied purr in his voice as he teased me about passing out. I told him I didn't pass out; I was just rolling with the ecstasy. Laughing he stood up and in doing so slipped out of my pussy. I let out a little moue of disappointment at the loss. I liked the feeling of him inside me. He swatted my ass and told me that we needed to get cleaned up and ready for the day. As I turned around I pulled him to me for a hug and brief kiss. As I moved to pick up his pj's to hand them to him. I spanked his ass then bent and bit it. When he asked what that was for I told him it was for that final bite, he couldn't do all the biting. Then I went and picked up my t-shirt and as I was heading for the bedroom, I turned and asked him if he really thought I was done with him for the day. He cocked his head and raised that one eyebrow at me giving me a half smile, followed me out of the kitchen. All I can say when the weekend was over we both had bite marks in some very interesting places and we are talking about adding more rooms to the house. June 6, 2009 Better than Coffee Summer is ending. The smell of autumn is in the air. You know what I mean, it's the cool crisp morning air you feel against your skin when you step outside first thing in the morning. I'm happy to live in a city that has all four seasons, I like all of them and I can't pick just one as a favorite. But autumn has to be right at the top. We get the cool nights, with warm days. The leaves are beginning to turn, and a few have already started to drop from the trees. I stand on my deck drinking a cup of coffee, feeling the cool air play against my nipples making them hard. Quietly, he sneaks up behind me. I don't hear his approach but I can suddenly feel his heat radiating onto my back. Without saying a word, he reaches under my t-shirt and cups my breasts with each hand. His hands gently squeeze my breasts, thumbing my nipples at the same time. In pure desire, I grind my ass into his hips feeling his hard cock press against me. He knows how to play my nipples and breasts. He makes me squirm against him, moaning in my heat for him. He pulls my hair away from my face and begins to gently suck and nibble on my ear lobe, before he trails hot kisses down the side of my neck. My coffee cup drops from my hand, forgotten, as I press my soft body into his. He moves one hand down to my stomach, tracing lazy circles on my flesh with his thumb. The heat from his hand against the cold morning air sends shivers up and down my body. I try to turn around, but he holds me still, and will not let me move. His hand glides slowly under the elastic of my shorts touching my shaved mound. He trails his fingers lightly around my clit, but never touches. He has me squirming and rubbing against him in my heat. His hand stops for a few seconds, and he only kisses the side of my neck, waiting for my breathing to slow down. Once he see my breasts stop heaving, he begins his sweet torture again. He puts his hand over the top of my pussy and holds it there without moving. Then very tenderly, he slides one finger over the top of my hard clit. I almost start crying, I want him so badly. My pussy is aching. He trails his fingers over my clit, rubbing it, then flicking it until I almost cum. He has me very wet in my desire for him. I reach behind me and slip my hand up the leg of his shorts until I touch his balls. I trail my fingernails lightly over them, feeling them rise up. I slide my hand up the shaft of his cock, stroking it until I hear his breathing deepen. I feel the wet precum at the end of his dick and lift my fingers to my mouth to taste him. Yummy, he has been drinking the cranberry juice like he said he would. His cum is sweet on my tongue. Finally he turns me around, and quickly removes my clothes. He grabs me by the ass and pulls my body tight against his as he ravages my tender mouth with his lips and tongue. His clothes follow mine to the ground and his hard cock presses against my body. I want to taste him, to cover his hard shaft with my soft lips. He will not let me. Instead he pulls me up and slowly slides his cock into my wet pussy, my legs wrapped around his chiseled body. Fucking me with long slow strokes, each stroke presses against my clit, filling my pussy with his hard cock. I cry out with each thrust, feeling every inch of his dick. He stops his sweet torment just long enough to take me over to the picnic table where he part my legs with his cock, sliding it back into me. He looks down to see his cock, covered in my juices, fucking my willing pussy. The thrusts become faster. I can feel his balls slap against me. My hips move with his. I watch his face, my legs wrapped around him, and I feel my orgasm begin to build. My hands rub across my breasts playing with my nipples. He reaches down to press his thumb against my clit and I can't hold back any longer. My orgasm completely engulfs my body. He pounds against me in reply, fucking me hard, his head goes back and his body tenses as he spills his hot cum inside of me. Pulling me up, he kisses me on the lips and says "good morning sweets." Better than Coffee The morning light cast a faint shadow on the bed where their bodies lay entwined. In the city below the apartment, people were up and moving, heading straight for their venti nonfat lattes, protein bars in hand. Up and out and off into the streets, at the first light of dawn, is the American way of doing business. Only not today for Adam and Ariel. Today they got to sleep in, a rare deviance from the typically harsh daily routine. Adam began to wake first, feeling the familiar swell of his morning erection, as it grew hard against the round curve of Ariel's ass. She was still fast asleep, her breathing still calm and even. He smiled as he remembered their long, thorough sex romp the night before, and his erection grew even more insistent. He began to play with himself gently, as quietly as possible so as not to wake his sleeping beauty. He stroked himself as he remembered going down on her in his slightly intoxicated state. A few cocktails always made Adam feel a little bit of extra friskiness, and he liked to spend a good long while taking care of her, his head between her thighs. The heat that radiated from her was intoxicating, and it was all he could do to control himself and take his time burying his face in her delectable pussy. He had licked her up and down, and then side to side, starting slow and building up speed until his tongue vibrated against the sensitive nerves of her glistening wet entrance. He loved grabbing her breasts as his tongue circled her clit and she let out a few soft moans of pleasure. He pulled her closer to him, and his tongue probed her juicy depths as she arched her back, lost in sheer carnal lust. He could feel how wet she was when he slipped a finger inside her, and loved the taste of her juices as he licked her pussy clean. His face was flushed and his dick was pulsing with an urgent need for release at that point. There was no way Adam could get himself off alone and silently, without waking Ariel. Not that she would mind him getting himself off, she actually enjoyed watching him play with himself as foreplay, but she would be mad that he hadn't waited for her to wake up and join him. As much as Adam felt like he wanted to blow his load right then and there onto the soft, creamy skin of his sleeping girlfriend, he refrained. He got up to go to the bathroom to finish what he had started, when a thought occurred to him. He looked down at Ariel, who had rolled onto her back into the warm indentation he had left when he arose. Her breathing hadn't changed. She was still lost in a deep slumber and he could hear her murmur something about "taking the cats for a walk!" in her sleep. It had been a long night for the two of them, and she was always a very heavy sleeper. He carefully knelt back onto the bed and climbed on top of her sleeping body. She didn't even flinch. Her legs instinctively parted for him as he knelt between them, looking down at her exposed body. He lightly caressed the folds of her pussy with his fingers then bent down to lick them. To his surprise she was already wet and waiting for him. His tongue lapped at her pussy for a few moments more as he savored the taste of her. He then rose up and guided his throbbing dick to her moist entrance and slowly pushed the head inside of her. She stirred a bit but her eyes remained closed and her breathing steady. He then pushed the entire length of his dick inside her and rested there for a moment silently, basking in the sensation of being engulfed by her pussy's warmth and tightness. His breathing was hot and shallow right up against her neck and next to her sensitive earlobe. He couldn't help himself and he took her earlobe into his salivating mouth. He felt her body respond to him and watched her eyes open slowly as she awoke and registered what was going on. A smile crept across her face and she wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing his face to hers for a passionate kiss. "Mmmmm good morning baby," she whispered into his ear as his mouth explored the silky crevice between her neck and her jaw. He began to fuck her in earnest, thrusting harder and harder into her tight pussy. His balls slapped against her ass cheeks as he pounded her, the tension rising in both of their bodies. She came first, rapidly, tensing all the muscles in her body. The muscles inside her pussy contracted against his dick and it threw him over the edge as well. He plunged his twitching dick into her pussy one last time and shot his hot sticky cum deep inside her. He was drained, and he rested his body on top of her as his erection subsided, still inside of her. Neither of them moved, and they lazily dozed off into a mid-morning catnap. Maybe later they would grab a coffee and start the day, but not just yet. Better Than Coffee In The Morning I woke up to the smell of fresh brewing coffee and an empty bed. I got up and put my favorite silk robe on before heading out to the kitchen to find out where my significant other was hiding this early in the morning. I walked into the kitchen and find John sitting at the computer on the dining room table engrossed in his work. I go grab a cup from the cupboard and get some coffee. The best part about living with a coffee addict is that there's always a pot brewing making the house smell so good. I put my cup down next to his and lean over him to kiss him good morning. I finally got his attention. "I missed you in bed this morning. Guess you got an early start?" "I couldn't sleep so I came out here to work. I had an idea for an article that I wanted to get down before I forgot it." Said John. I let my robe slip open and expose one of my breasts while John put his arms around my waist to kiss it. His tongue on my nipple felt fantastic and I let out a little sigh. His tongue flicking my nipple as his fingers found my waiting clit. John got up and picked me up by my waist to put me on the kitchen counter. "Don't forget to hit save before you get started dear." I said. I didn't want to be responsible for him loosing all his work for a quickie in the kitchen. The robe slipped off and slid into a liquid pool of oriental silk on the counter under me as John spread my legs. His tongue lapping at my slit was driving me into ecstasy. He grabbed me by the ass and shoved his tongue deep into my hole. I beg him to fuck me and he brings me to a screaming orgasm. I go limp from the effects of my orgasm and John picks me up and carries me to the hot tub in the back yard. I giggled as he stripped naked and joined me in the tub. The hot water had no effect on his raging hard on. He picked me up and faced me towards the wall of the tub and one of the jets. The force of the jets against my clit and my hole felt amazing as he held my pussy lips open against the force of the water and raised and lowered my ass so the jet was rubbing me into a frenzy. Soon I was begging for him again and he was still teasing me. I was starting to get mad at him but it felt good so I didn't get too mad at him. As long as I came, it was all-good. I begged him more to fuck he and let me down from the jet's fury. He laid me in the lounge chair of the tub and got on top of me. He parted my legs and slowly entered me. Once he was in all the way, he held still to feel my trembling pussy grasp his rock hard tools as it quivered from the last orgasm. I squeezed down on him tightly and he began to thrust in and out of me slowly at first, driving me insane. "If you're gonna do me, don't be so slow about it. You're driving me nuts." I said. He laughed and went a little faster. I could feel the build up again as he built up a rhythm of fucking. His balls slapped against my ass in a rhythmic pace as we both came closer to finishing. The water in the tub was splashing out over the sides as we finished our love making as quietly as we could without waking the neighbors. We laid in the tub with the water rushing all around us in the after glow as we kissed and held each other. John looked at me and asked me if I wanted to go another round. We picked up John's clothes and ran into the house naked and giggling. I grabbed my robe from the kitchen counter as we went into the bedroom for some more. John laid on the bed naked and proving me he wanted to play again. I got onto our king sized waterbed between his legs and began to stroke him and place tender little kisses all over his head. John handed me the motion lotion from his nightstand and I began to rub the warm lotion all over him. He moaned as I rubbed it in and began to lick it off. I took most of him in my mouth and he was laying back in the bed with his eyes closed and the most peaceful look on his face. I could see his eyes rolling in the back of his head as I sucked on him harder and harder. The faster I went the happier he was. His balls were my play toys and I rolled them around in my hand. He moaned as I placed each ball in my soft warm mouth and rolled them around with my tongue. I stroked him in rhythm with each suck of his ball. I could feel his ball harden in my mouth as I played with it and I knew he was going to cum soon. I slid my soaking wet pussy on top of his rock hard, ready to explode cock and slowly slid up and down. I barely left any of it in when I slid down a little faster and tightened down on it with my muscles. "God you're so tight. Don't stop what you're going. Please." He begged me to continue. I continued to thrust myself onto him. Up and down. Faster and faster. I could feel my own pleasure build up inside and I wanted to get off just as much as he did. As I rode him, he started playing with my ass and soon I couldn't take anymore. I had to cum NOW. He wanted release as much as I did and he started to thrust his hips to meet my teasing pussy. I began to release as I felt his white hot cum explode in me. I screamed for God and him as I came and he moaned my name and I love you over and over again. When he finished, he grabbed me by the waist and rolled over so we were both now lying on our sides yet still connected. He kissed the back of my neck and pulled me closer into his arms and held me there as we both fell asleep. We woke up a few hours later starving to death and really ready to start our day for real.