0 comments/ 8417 views/ 1 favorites Morning Glow By: MsQuote I woke to the warmth and brightness of yellow sunlight poured through the window facing east, filtered only by a lacy, gauzy curtains. It seemed to oddly energize me for as early as it was in the morning, but it cast a beautiful, golden glow on you. You looked perfect, restful, softly breathing with your head almost floating on the pillow and light sheets and blankets tossed upon your body. Your breathing was incredibly soft and slow. Your eyelids seemed to say you were in a most comfortable place. I wanted to touch you in the worst way, my fingers desperate to explore every outline of you, my hands wanting to clamor on your chest. Here you were next to me, but it would be selfish of me to impose my insatiability on you. I tried to nestle myself close enough to feel your presence but I didn't want to disrupt the slumber you seemed to be enjoying and probably needed. Minutes seemed to go by like hours and you never moved, never squirmed or shifted. I should have just marveled in the sculpture of your body that laid in a pose that was soft yet strong, more beautiful than masters took pains to chisel out of marble. It wasn't enough just to take in the sight of you. You seemed to be unaware of my fingers sliding ever so delicately up the flesh of your thighs, languishing over the softness of your skin and your firm but rested muscles. I doubted you would mind if I indulged in you this way without you being aware. I gently roused your shaft from its slumber. It stretched and stiffened to attention while the rest of your body lay motionless. The transformation felt magical in my hands. Somehow I figured this had to feel good in some deep part of your dormant consciousness. Seeing and feel your cock unfurl was like watching a flower blossoming. It wasn't long until my tongue sought the dewiness of the sweet nectar that sprang from your tip. As I clasped my lips around the top of your shaft, you shifted onto your back, stretched your legs out, splayed them just a bit, and let out a soft murmur from behind a smile that was just awakening. Your breathing got fuller and deeper with each breath matching every stroke of my lips as they went up and down on your shaft. We are totally in sync even though you hadn't yet opened your eyes. I no longer felt selfish for feasting on you. The more I enjoyed the taste of you on my tongue, the more your cock filled my mouth. A deep, rumbling revved from the back of your throat that modulated higher and lower, faster and slower with each swirl of my tongue and every pucker of my mouth. Your hips began to shift and sway as if they were rolling on a sea of a peaceful ecstasy. I loved the way you grew and hardened on my lips, in my mouth and in my hand. There was something very magical in the way that you responded by probably not even knowing you were responding. You lay there somewhat restful, but I swore I could feel something tensing, stirring and building up deep inside of you. The more if felt it, a pre-trembler of sorts, the more urgently and fervently I manipulated your cock with my mouth and my hands every way I could to unleash that blast of power I knew just had to eventually break loose like the way waves whip around on the lake and crash against and over a seawall in a violent thunderstorm. I felt like a wizard, a Merlin of sorts, creating this perfect storm inside of you, this intense sensory overload that left part of you sleepily incapacitated yet you seemed to want to hold onto this power that was tensing every muscle in your body for as long as it could. The more you braced yourself, the harder I stroked the base of your cock and sucked on your shaft tightly and mercilessly. When my tongue and my mouth just couldn't find a way to make your cock erupt, they found their way to licking and taking in your balls that filled and backed up with the most tender suckles and the softest licks. There you were, thrashing and throttling. Your dick was unbreakable and unbendable with almost a superhuman might. I wondered how the delicate skin on your shaft could sustain the hardness that felt like a solid steel rod in my hands that I pumped vigorously. At that point, I swore I could see the flashes of light and color I was sure were ripping through your mind a thousand miles per hour in every direction as you were about to come. "Come on, baby!" I cried. "Show me how you can come! I want to feel you come all over me!" I could almost time it ... 4 ... 3 ... 2 ... 1. You came with a shout that was like a primal cry in a voice that almost wasn't yours. Your hot and slick juice erupted all over my belly, my hips, the tops of my legs. I was amazed at how much came out of me and thickly coated our skin. All I could think to do was to spread it all over, especially all the way up to my breasts and nipples. I wasn't sure what made you happier -- the way you came or the way I rubbed your cum all over my skin. The whiter sunlight set off a sparkle in your eyes that were just beginning to open. Without saying a word, I leaned up to embrace your body that felt warmer than the sun that brightened the room. Our lips yearned for kisses. Our arms and legs wrapped around each other, trying to find a way for the two of us to share that same feeling again in a wide-awake dream state. Morning Glow The slight twitching of eight inches of flesh against my belly woke me from my reverie. Trying to hide a smirk, I closed my eyes shut and snuggled deeper into the space between his underarm. I couldn't keep the show running though; I had to take a deep breath in, smell my man. I loved his sweaty smell in the morning. And he knew it. "You poser... Come here". Lifting my chin with his other hand, he brought my face closer to his and gave me a deep kiss. "Mmm.. Good morning" I said with a yawn. "Morning to you too, babe." I hit him playfully on his chest. "If you hate being called babe, you should not pretend-sleep like a babe." "Oh really? I should really teach you who the adult in this bed is." I said and started twisting his right nipple. "Aaaah" he cried and our routine early morning wresting match/ foreplay began. Before I knew it he had me pinned down and latched on to my pebble-hard right nipple, while twisting my left one with an anger most people reserve for their enemies. I cried out loud once before clutching the silk bed sheet that had already partially fallen off the bed. Craving for some friction in my pelvis, I clasped my legs over his lower back and humped him. His teeth dragged over my right nipple before it popped out of his mouth. He sneered at me, a smug look on his handsome face, victory smile of having seduced me. I slapped him hard and said through clenched teeth. "Get your mouth back over there." With a dirty laugh he bit on my left nipple, earning another cry induced with pain and pleasure. When he finally took his sexy mouth off, I thought the nipple came with it. I looked down at his face hungrily before pulling him up and kissing him like the future of the entire universe depended on it. It was a war of tongues, a fight for dominance and neither of us would give in. We tasted every inch of each other's mouths and we traced every teeth and tissue we knew more than our own. He pulled out a little and bit my upper lip and sucked it into my mouth, while I bit my lower lip in vehement retaliation to the overflow of pleasure and urgently grinded my pussy over his engorged cock. With a wet slurp he let go off my now reddened lip and stared at me ravenously for a moment. He roughly pulled my legs apart, leaving angry marks on my chubby pale thighs and dipped his head between my legs and sniffed. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. Suddenly he was lapping up the wetness that had formed there and kissing me as deep as he could. His agile tongue was exploring parts of me only he knew about. Involuntarily my thighs caught his head between them and started suffocating him. I felt nails plunging into my legs and breathlessly gave him an evil smirk before spreading my legs apart. "Oh, you bitch! This is going to hurt so bad" He promised. "Bring it on" I countered and pulled him in for another forceful kiss. He positioned himself between my legs and rubbed the tip of his thick uncut cock between my pussy lips. He knew it drove me wild. I liked the waiting game of "will he put it in me now?" even more than the penetration itself. He kept rubbing it when I knew all he wanted was to just pound me to oblivion. He maliciously stared at me before thrusting his entire length into me. I bit my arm to muffle a scream. I lost my mind at this point. Only he and I existed. He pounded into me a couple of times before lowering himself over me and putting him arms around me and lifting me from the middle. My head was still on the pillow thrashing about muttering unintelligible words while my hips were raised a foot above the bed, matching his rhythm. He was sitting on his ankles and knees as he fervently pumped into me. He lifted me by the shoulders and bit down on his permanent mark on my shoulder. I pulled at his hair until his lips were on mine again and I started biting every inch of his face. I didn't know what to do and where to stop; I was on a pleasure overdrive. He roughly pulled me apart from him and pushed into me again and again and again. I knew he was close. I could see it in his dilated eyes. I grabbed his ass and forced myself towards him. "Mamma... Are you awake?" I heard the call, thankfully he didn't. I clawed at his ass and pulled him to me one last time before I felt his cum flowing in me and my own juices flowing against it. He limply fell over me. "Mommmmmmm! Where are you? I'll be late." He jumped up with a start and stared at my smiling face. "Why din't you tell me he was calling?" "You were so close. I didn't want you getting blue balls now, did I?" "I'm coming.. Start packing your bag" I shouted. "You are the best mother in the world and the best wife.." He stared at me lovingly. "And?" I was fishing for some morning booster compliments. "And the best lover and the best bitch and the best sex maniac and the best thing that ever happened to me.." He ended with a kiss on my nose. "And you are the best thing that happened to me. Now move, Let me get the kids ready." He gently pushed me down as I tried to get up and said "No. Nap for a while. I'll get them ready. You could use the rest." He said with a naughty smile. "I'd like to think I tired you out, tiger." I teased. "Oh believe me I have been training to keep up with you since the moment I met you. I'm serious though. Sleep for a while. I'll manage." He gave me a slow kiss. "I love you." I whispered into his ear as he got up. "Liar" He chuckled and put on his clothes. He got out of the room, but turned around before the door closed and said "I love you." I snuggled back into my bed and wondered how I got so lucky. I was never the best looking girl around. Not the smartest. I was the embodiment of imperfections. But he still fell in love with me as I did with him. A set of twins, million fights to protect our little world and 8 years together, that love has only gotten stronger; the sex alternatively angrier and rougher or gentler and sweeter. And no matter what, I know he will always be my side and I, by his. Suddenly I remembered the twins must be giving him hell and lazily got up from my bed and took in the condition of the room. Last night was definitely not a night of gentle loving. My torn expensive black lace panties were proof of that. I felt a tingle in my pussy before pushing away naughty thoughts and freshening up and treading downstairs. I stood at the bottom of the stairs and mentally captured the visual from the kitchen. The reason of my existence was right there. The love of my life was rushing around the kitchen and making a mess while my son and daughter were laughing at his tomfoolery. I took a moment to thank whatever force it was, that got me here. Life truly is perfect! Morning Glow The morning sun warms Nina's face. She feels its warmth and light pry her gently from her foggy dream. She opens her eyes just enough to make out her surroundings-and not so much that she are blinded by the piercing light. Her thin sheet is wrapped tightly around her. She can feel the soft fabric against her naked skin. One arm is draped across her chest and it takes her a moment to realize her other hand is between her legs. There's a warmth there that tells her it must have been a good dream. Nina's eyes slowly adjust to the light. The sun is rising over the water in the distance and the translucent curtains draped in front of the bungalow opening do little to dampen its rays. As her eyes adjust, she makes out the silhouette of a figure standing a few yards off, facing the water. His male outline is accentuated by his casual white shirt and crumpled linen pants. He's casually standing with his hands in his pocket, observing something in the distance. Then, with one smooth motion, he turned and began walking back towards the veiled room. As he approached, she could barely make out his features in the shadow of the sunlight. Then, while stepping from the sand onto the wooden threshold, she recognized the smiling face of her favorite Canadian. "Hi Darling," Leo said as he moved past the draped fabric and into the room, "How did you sleep?" "Mmmm, fantastically," she replied as her thoughts drifted back to the fleshy images in her mind. Leo approached the side of the bed and knelt beside her. She closes her eyes again as he runs his hands through her explosive morning hair. "That's great," he whispers, and she feel his lips make contact with hers. Flashes of last night's events swirl through her mind-maybe it wasn't a dream after all. All at once, she feels the fire between her legs ignite again, like someone has fanned the smoldering coals of a beach bonfire that was raging only a few hours earlier. She reaches up and runs her fingers through Leo's hair-pulling him closer to her at the same time. It's only when she feel warmth on her chest that she realize the sheet has slipped down, and she is lying exposed. Leo moves his hands up and down over her chest, running his fingers up across her shoulders and then back down to her breasts. She feels her nipple grow erect as he circles it with his finger tips. She opens her eyes in response to Leo pulling his lips away from hers but closes them again when she feels them make contact with her erect nipple. "Oh god, I could lay here forever.." she whisper to herself as she feels Leo's tongue swirl around her nipple. She arches her back in response, pushing her breast firmly against his face-hoping the added pressure will intensify the feeling. She feels Leo wrap his teeth around her flesh, taking the tip of her nipple between his teeth and flicking it with his tongue. Electricity shoots through her body. Leo's hand moves to her shoulder, applying just enough pressure to push so that her back is flat on the bed. She feels the sheet slide down further over her skin. She opens her eyes to Leo swinging his leg over and straddling her on the bed. He sits above her. His is shirt unbuttoned. She runs her hands up inside his open shirt, over his stomach and chest. He looks down at her and smiles. "You look adorable," Leo says, smiling. He moves his hands back down to the sheets, and pulls them off completely-exposing her whole body to the warm morning air. Nina takes hold of his open shirt and pulls it down over his shoulders. Her hands then somehow find their way to his belt buckle. "I don't want to be the only one here naked..." she says as she tugs at his leather belt. She can't help but pause when she feels the bulge contained by the taut linen fabric. Leo watches as she moves her gaze downwards. She undoes the sole button and slowly pulls down-exposing his swollen flesh. She wraps her fingers around it and gasps at how hot it is-both physiologically and sexually. Her grip tightens and she begins to slide her hand up and down the firm shaft as her gaze again move up to meet his. "Mmmm..." she hear him say softly, while biting his lip. She's dying to do more-to suck on it-but it's just barely out of reach, so she enjoys the moment-watching Leo's face while pleasuring him with her hand. Leo's hips begin to move in time with her hand. His face begins to flush. She feels her heart beat faster. Then with one quick motion, he extricates himself from her grasp. After standing and semi-graciously discarding his remaining clothing on the floor, Leo moves back in close again. This time, instead of moving his face close to hers, he presses his lips against her stomach. Nina looks down and watches with anticipation as Leo leaves a trail of kisses around her belly button, moving in a gradually increasing circle. Soon his lips find her hip bone and he pauses there before moving back down further. She feels blood move down between her legs as steadily as his mouth. She lifts her knees and spreads her legs in response. She watches as his face disappears between her legs. Nina bites her lip as she feels Leo's mouth make contact. She tilts her head back and closes her eyes, enjoying every motion of his mouth. Leo moves the tip of his tongue around the outside of her pussy. The feeling intensifies the smaller the circles become. She feels the electricity explode through her body as the tip of his tongue makes contact with her lips. His tongue is quickly followed by his mouth, which he presses against her generously. At the same time, she feels him run his fingers up the inside of her thighs, coming to rest adjacent to his mouth. They apply a small amount of pressure and she feels her pussy open in response. Leo then moves his tongue inside. She feels its warmth inside of her, her flesh expanding around it. She enjoys the feeling, but it's just somehow not enough-not big enough. She lies there immobilized, in a state of trance-but she is jarred back to the present when she feels Leo's hands on her hips. He applies some pressure and she follows his cue. She turns over on to her stomach. Leo then pulls gently and she again complies, lifting her hips into the air, while at the same time, burying her face into the pillow. She feels Leo's hands running over her back. His soft touch ignites shivers. His hands run over the flesh of her raised bum, then down over the backs of her thighs. She feels a slight amount of pressure between her legs, and she arches her back in response-pressing herself against the source of that pressure. The pressure increases and she feels herself expand around the firmness. Nina lets out a muffled "MMmmmm..." into her pillow as Leo slowly enters her. She savors each ridge, each throbbing inch. It feels like an eternity before the motion stops and Leo is completely inside of her. She feels her pussy tight around his swollen flesh. Then, as suddenly as he entered, she feels him start to exit. Again she savors the moment; enjoying the friction, the movement. Again the motion seems to continue forever until he has completely extricated himself. She feels him enter again, this time more forcefully. She responds by pushing herself against him at the same time. The motion turns into a rhythm. In and out. Expanding and contracting. The motion becomes smooth and natural as she feel herself growing wet. She feels Leo reach around between her legs and press his fingers against her clitoris. He applies some pressure as he moves in and out, sending waves of electricity throughout her body. She pushes herself against him even harder. She can't seem to get him deep enough inside of her. Leo begins to thrust harder. He moves his hands over her hips and onto the bed beside her, and thrusts deeply inside. She flattens herself down on the bed. He's above her now, driving his cock into her. She moves her hand down between her legs and fondles her clit at the same time. She feel the head of his cock sliding against her g-spot with every thrust. She begins to moan and Leo's pace increases in response. "Oh God, he's so deep inside". He fills her up with every thrust. She starts to moan louder. The pace increases. She slaps her ass against Leo with each thrust. "Oh, fuck me!" she yells into her pillow. She sees Leo's hand clench a fist-full of sheets beside her and feels him explode inside of her. He's thrusting at a furious pace. She feels her senses starting to intensify. The world around her fades away. She feels her pussy contract in orgasmic bliss. The motion slows and the bright room comes back into focus. Leo collapses beside Nina on the bed. Nina cuddles up next to him, her head on his shoulder, her hand on his chest. "That was amazing," she says. "Definitely better than a coffee in the morning to wake you up."