0 comments/ 13338 views/ 0 favorites The Best Way to Wake Up By: ForTheLoveOfLesbians After closing and locking the door behind me, I toss my coat and CDs on the couch and move to turn on the light when I notice your things lying there also. I move to look down the hall into the bedroom, but the light's out and there is only silence. I opt not turn on the lamp and instead wait for my eyes to adjust to the darkness before walking slowly to the bedroom. In the dim moonlight, I see you in my bed. You're on your side, one arm under a pillow and the other over your head and I can tell you are asleep by the rhythmic rise and fall of your body. The sheets and blankets are only pulled as high as your waist and you are bare above that. Your stretched position appeals to me immediately; the curve of your breast from the side attracts my eye. In the moments to follow, as I quietly, but quickly remove my shoes, shirt and jeans and toss them aside, I realize what must have happened. I'd asked you to come by this evening, but you'd said you were working later than usual. My regular night out with the gang was often over hours before now, but since I assumed I wouldn't be seeing you, I stayed longer. Apparently, you got off earlier than expected or simply told me a white lie so you could surprise me...and considering your current place and state of undress had planned this to be a fun night indeed. I feel guilty for a moment that I must have ruined your ideas...that you'd been waiting here for me for so long, you'd simply fallen asleep. Standing there in my boxers looking at your semi-nude form, that guilt begins to drain away, replaced by something more. It's been almost a week since we last had some intimate time and for us and our considerably voracious sexual appetites, that's a week too long. I want you. Now. You may have fallen asleep a little annoyed at me for not being back sooner. You may not feel well or simply didn't want to sleep alone, but I promise to myself and silently to you that I'll make it all up to you very quickly. I drop my boxers as well. I lift the sheets and slide into the warm bed with you. I move with purpose and yearning intent but still smoothly enough to avoid waking you yet. You sense my presence in your slumber and shift slightly. A soft, almost inaudible muttering escapes your lips as you shift slightly, the covers sliding further from your body. I happily note that you are indeed completely naked and my cock noticeably twitches in rapidly growing erection. I am so insanely hot and horny for you right now. I approach you, hands outstretched, but I pause, unsure how and where to touch you first. I slowly spread my fingers across your smooth back and the heat and feel of you nearly pushes me over the edge. All I can think about is plunging deep inside you and fucking you until I come hard and loud, but I restrain...for just the moment. I caress your back and sides for a few moments, one hand straying downward, over the curve of your hip to your thigh. You stir a bit more as I move closer, needing to feel that warmth against my skin. I press close to you as I bend my head to place a series of soft kisses on the back of your neck. You move a little more now, but I can tell it's still in sleep, responding to however my actions have intruded into your dreams. You roll into me a bit and I take the opportunity to slip my hand from your thigh to your lower belly and further... I'm taken momentarily by surprise when I realize there is no hair on the way. "You sexy thing, you," I whisper as I nuzzle your shoulder and breathe in the scent of your hair. You did have some plans in store for me and I'm more determined than ever to make sure they weren't for naught. My fingers find your freshly shaved pussy rapidly moistening, as your body responds to what it isn't even fully aware of. I slide the palm of my hand over your wet heat and hold it there as I press my own arousal against you from behind. My cock is so hard, almost aching. I don't think I can take this simple foreplay much longer. My lips are on your neck again, my free hand pushing your hair aside so I can kiss just behind your ear. Almost simultaneously, I push my middle finger between your slick lips and inside you, as far and deep as I can go in one quick motion. It's at that moment that you awaken with a loud and sexy moan and seem to melt against me. You look over your shoulder at me, your eyes a mix of groggy confusion and shocked delight. I smile at you and roll you just far enough to place a quick, hard kiss on your lips before pushing you away with a tender roughness onto your stomach, my hand leaving your by now very aroused pussy. You seem to pout with displeasure into the pillow as I pull my body from yours, reaching back blindly and managing to grasp my hot cock for a moment. I push your hand away, albeit reluctantly. I'm in control right now. I push my hand beneath you and signal you to raise the lower half of your body. You scramble to your elbows and knees and I'm pretty sure I hear a mumbled, desperate "please." In the faint light, with now quite adjusted eyes, I gaze at your smooth, glistening slit and literally lick my lips. That shouldn't go entirely to waste and I just want a taste before I take you. I press my lips to yours and flick my tongue from bow to stern, nearly drinking you, you're so wet. "Oh, god," you cry out as I lap a few more times before giving your clit a few quick flicks. I need more, though, and I think you do, too. I quickly get to my knees behind you and guide myself to your hole. As my hands grip your hips, I feel your body tense and shake with anticipation. I don't keep you waiting, pushing into you in one quick thrust, and filling you as far as I can, maybe farther than ever before as I've never felt this hard, this absolutely potent and needing to be inside you. Gods, you feel so good around me, so hot, smooth and tight. It takes all my willpower not to just let go right now, but I'm thinking about you first as I begin pulling back again, until just the head of me is still in you. As I push back in again, you suddenly slam back against me, almost knocking me off balance. So that's how this is going to be... I don't remember the last time I'd seen you this excited and I'm still not sure you're even fully awake. The following moments are filled with nothing but the sound of my stomach slapping against your ass as we fuck in unison. Your head is bowed to the bed as you concentrate on meeting my every thrust; briefs moans, cries and profanities coming at random intervals. I feel you tense again, and you suddenly toss your head back, gasping and pushing even faster and harder. You're close, I can feel it. I reach forward and grab a handful of your hair, tugging it as I pump away. I feel your pussy clenching around me and you call out and ram against me one last time as you come. I hold you there, flexing my cock inside you, loving the feel of your body as you shudder through the ripples of pleasure. A few moments later, you relax and collapse slightly on the bed, your ass still up in the air, my still hard shaft buried deep within you. I hold there, near Zen-like in my patience and longing. I'm not sure how, but I wait for you to recover and look back at me, hair askew around your beautiful, glowing face. "You didn't cum, did you?" you ask between breaths. I simply shake my head no. "Awww..." you sob. You suddenly detach from me and whip around, rising on your own knees and pressing your breasts to my chest. Your mouth finds mine in an impulsive, almost sloppy kiss. I hold you tightly to me as we make out for a couple minutes, your hand wrapping around my hardness between us and only subtly stroking it. You don't want me to come quite yet, either. You break the kiss and trail your lips down my chest. I feel you grip my length in your fist and as I look down your open your mouth and take me in, your tongue swirling my head, likely finding some precum mixed with your own juices. You bob on me for a few moments before I'm forced to push you away, ever so gently. You gaze up at me with questioning eyes. "Lay back, love," I tell you and you obey, getting comfortable and opening yourself to me. I move above you, my raging manhood steering me right back into you. I wrap you in my arms as I enter and you sigh and press your head to my shoulder. I whisper something sweet, sexy and dirty in your ear and you groan and giggle slightly at it. I begin flexing my abs, sliding in and out with rhythm, increasing the speed and depth and urgency each time. My head is rubbing along your tunnel, tweaking just the right spots that make your shiver. I feel my own pleasure building by the second and I long to come in you, but I plan for you to do so again, too. After a few more thrusts, I lift myself from you and reach down to your legs, pulling them up a bit. You understand, raising and bending your knees toward your chest. Now I can get even deeper within as I position myself for the best angle to begin pounding away at you. I do so, and you cry out over and over as I fuck you harder than I've ever done so before. The room is alive with the energy of us--the sounds, the smells, the movement of our bodies and the bed. It doesn't take much of this before I feel myself giving in. "Ohh...baby...baby, I'm gonna cum..." "Yes...yes...me, too...yes...please..." I call out as the intense orgasm takes me. I grunt, growl and groan with each thrust that empties me within you as you scream out in your own release. This is pleasure in its rawest, sexiest form--two lovers coming together in mad, passionate, hungry ecstasy. The moment seems to stretch forever before we move again, your legs falling limply down and me collapsing heavily upon you. We are sweaty, gulping air and fatigued beyond belief and I can only hope you feel half as satisfied and complete as I do right now. I'm still in you, twitchy and throbbing as I slowly subside, the feelings almost too much for me to take. I don't know how long it is before I lift my head from your breast and gaze at you. You look back at me for a long moment, smiling. "Well, that's a hell of a wake up," you laugh before grabbing my face and kissing me playfully. I return the kisses with the same joy. "What's a guy supposed to do when there's a hot naked girl in his bed when he gets home?" No more words are exchanged as we kiss and touch and hold one another. Eventually, I slip from you and roll to your side and you cuddle close to me. Sleep takes us both quickly and deeply. As my mind clouds, I can only imagine what the morning will bring... The Best Way to Wake Up I stretched my arms and rolled over. I listened to the soft sound of your snores while I waited for the fog of morning to clear from my muddled head. Slowly my mind began to recall those elusive little details; who I am. who you are, where we are, what we did last night. That last detail brought a smile to my face. Flashes of last night played like rays of sunshine through my clouded mind. It started with drinks, reliving time gone by. The magic of the music and alcohol weaved their spell around the evening, and we ended up naked, sweaty, panting and intertwined. The memories were falling into place though, distorted by a haze of alcohol. My hands began an unconscious exploration to parallel my mental wanderings, and eventually my need brought me out of my memories and into the moment. You look content and peaceful in your sleep. I lay there enjoying the feel of our naked flesh pressing against each other, not quite sure where you end and I begin. I allowed my eyes to travel across your prone form, and try as I might, I cannot find words to describe you. I can easily call your image to mind and yet, words never could convey what I see when I look at you. I can list your eye color, but the color never compared to the mischievous sparkle that overtakes them when you are up to no good. The shape of your lips means nothing without the patented smile. Your physical body, while capable of being quite pleasant, has always paled to the essence of you. I had intended to lay quietly and let you rouse naturally, but my memories and wandering hands, changed my plans. Careful not to rouse you, I slip down under the comforter. I gently slide my hand down your chest, following your happy trail to my target. Your breathing quickens for a moment and I pause, not wanting to break the spell. When your breathing has returned to normal, I begin my undercover mission. I kiss gently along the same path my fingers had just taken. The kisses arouse the part of your body that currently holds my interest while the rest of you remains dreaming. Once I've fully awakened your manhood, I wrap my lips around it and make it my own. There is a part of me that's always loved this. There is something comforting about the feel of a nice, hard cock between my lips. I love the feel of it twitching in response to my oral ministration. It's empowering to set a pace and watch as you stir, helpless in the face of overwhelming pleasure. I look up at you with eyes that have stolen your sparkle and watch as your mind grasps for morning meaning. A happy moan escapes your lips and I know that your battle for meaning is temporarily lost. "Well good morning to you." The words caress my ears and your hand slides down to caress my hair. I mumble my response into your penis, and while my words were lost, I'm certain my intentions were not. We continue this way for a few minutes, while you bridge the gap between dream and reality. After a happy eternity, I feel your tug on my shoulder. "Get up here, you." As I rise to obey your command, I see that the sparkle has returned to its rightful owner. On my way to you I slide my body sensually across yours and capture this moment in indelible ink; The look in your eyes, the feel our bodies pressed against each other, the smell of freshly washed sheets surrounding us, the sounds of the world going about its business unaware of our bliss. "What you didn't like me down there?" My voice is husky as it delivers my first words of the day. "Nah, that was fine... more than fine.... it was nice. I can just think of better positions for you." My reply is lost or perhaps given, in a deep passionate kiss. I wrap my arms around your back, pulling you closer. You respond to my fervor and suddenly I find myself pinned beneath you. "Hey, that's not fair! I wasn't prepared! I can totally take you." I punctuate my protests with kisses. "Funny, that's my intention." Your wry reply, hangs for a moment before we submit to our giggle fit. We are still giggling as you slide into me for the second time in the past twenty four hours. My laughter faded into a happy sigh, as I accommodate your girth. I catch your eyes and for a second we are one. The moment passes and once again pleasure overwhelms reason. I close my eyes and allow myself to be lost in the sensations. I begin to raise my hips to meet each thrust, wanting to feel every inch of you. I kiss your collarbone and pull you tighter to my chest, almost as though if I lost my grip, you'd slip through my fingers. I lost track of time as we were locked in our love making, until your shudder and sigh signaled your climax and the end of our morning activities. You roll onto your back already exhausted, "How about a nap?" "That sounds perfect," I coo as I rest my head on your chest. "We should do this again." You wrap your arms around me and I find that I could not agree with you more. The Best Way to Wake Up I am asleep on my stomach when I begin to stir but am not ready to wake up just yet. I feel your hands at my hips as you peel my panties down my body and discard them on the floor. "Morning Pussy Cat" I hear you murmur in my ear. "I want you to rub yourself" I hear you say, stroking my cheek softly with the back of your hand. "Yes Sir" I murmur and don't hesitate to slide my hand underneath my body and begin to rub my pussy for you. Your hands trail down my back and caress my ass before traveling down the back of each of my thighs to my ankles where you push my legs apart. "That's it Pussy Cat" you say appreciatively. I imagine you sitting at the end of the bed watching me and I push my ass further into the air for you. I hear you chuckle at my sweet gesture before your hands come to my ankle attaching something... a cuff? Then at the other ankle before pushing my legs even further apart. I realise I can't close my legs anymore. I am totally exposed for your pleasure. You come back to my head and cover my eyes with something soft blindfolding me. I realise it's my scarf because I can smell my perfume on it. You kiss the back of my neck "you look beautiful like this Pussy Cat" and I feel your warm breathe on my skin. I listen hard and hear you move to the foot of the bed and find myself suddenly flipped on to my back. This must be a spreader bar I think and I keep rubbing my pussy for you in anticipation, feeling excited about what's to come. I hear the sound of scissors opening and closing before you take my camisole strap and snip it at my shoulder, first one and then the other. Then I feel the cold of the blade on my stomach as you cut upward from my belly to between my breasts. You've stripped me of all clothing so I'm completely bare under your gaze. It's erotic... "Pussy Cat how do you feel?" Your voice caresses me. "I feel sexy" I reply breathing harder. "You feel sexy who?" You admonish. "I feel sexy Sir" I reply quickly remembering how I am to address you. "There's my good girl" you say and I smile at your praise. Your hand goes to my nipple and you pinch it and twist it, first gently and then harder making me gasp and then pant. "My dirty girl likes that" you say repeating the gesture again. My body arches off the bed pushing my breast further into your hand hungrily. I always want more from you. Your hands massage the inside of my thighs higher and higher but stopping short of where I would really like them. "Do you want me to rub your clit instead of you Pussy Cat?" You question, knowing full well what my reply will be. "Yes please" I beg "...yes please Daddy." "Since you asked so nice, put your hands above your head then Pussy Cat." You tie my wrists together above my head but I don't feel scared at all. I feel wanton and needy. "She's everything you said" I hear an unfamiliar male voice say. And I realise for the first time that someone else is in the room watching... My heart races and an excited thrill courses through my body, my mind is racing wildly with possibility. Your touch stills me and I focus solely on your hand. You have my full attention. Masterfully you bury two fingers deep inside of me and pump them in and out rhythmically while stroking my clit with your thumb. "Taste yourself Pussy Cat" you say bringing your fingers to my lips for me to taste. All my inhibitions gone I suck on your fingers enthusiastically until they are clean. Your fingers go back to my juicy pussy again and you run your fingers up and down the length of it spreading the wetness before bringing your wet sticky fingers to my nipples one by one and covering them in my own juice. "Now I want to taste" you say and you take a nipple in your mouth nibbling at it before suckling at it hard. It's so erotic... every part of my body is feeling taunt as I strain against my restraints. I want to cum so badly. You are so good at building the anticipation with me. Your hand goes back to my clit and rubs. "Daddy?" I hear my voice ask quietly. "Yes little girl" you say into my ear. "Faster please Daddy" and your fingers speed up and the pressure increases so that you are rubbing me hard and fast until I explode. I cry out, moaning for you loudly as wave after wave of climax hits me, convulsing in your arms. You don't relent, your fingers keep massaging me there, it hurts and then begins to feel wonderful and I begin to build again, barely breathing now "Cum for me my Pussy Cat" you command and I do. I feel myself clenching down on your hand deliciously as you press hard against my clit while I ride the orgasm out again. Slowly I come to my senses and realise you are now naked and positioned between my thighs; I can feel your hard cock pushing against my swollen wet pussy but not inside me. You rub my engorged lips with the head of your cock before slowly sliding in about an inch, you stay there just moving in and out an that first inch enjoying the friction on the edge of your cock before finally you plunge into me in on deep penetrating thrust. I can hear what must be the man grunting and the sound of his hand as he strokes his cock furiously watching us. I want to wrap my legs around you but can't, I just have to absorb the sensations while you have your way with me "Oh what you do to me Pussy Cat" I hear you say into my mouth as you kiss me deeply. I whimper in reply "Mmmmm, Daddy you feel so good." I hear the man jerking his cock and grunting loudly and then the audible intake and hiss of his breathing as he cums. His fist shaking and jerking his cock until he has milked it dry. You withdraw then and flip me back onto my stomach. You kneel and lift my hips and I know this is going to be hard and fast now and I want it. I want you to lose yourself in me, I want to feel you grow large inside me and then cum hard buried deep in me. You spank my ass fast "My Pussy Cat is greedy today, you want to come again, don't you dirty girl?" you question me hoarsely. "Yes Daddy!" I reply. You begin pounding into me and I feel you balls slapping against my pussy, faster and faster, I am so close but want to please you by cumming with you, so I try to hesitate on the brink... then I hear your breathing change and feel your cock jerk inside me as your hips ram me hard and I fall again, my orgasm melting around your cock as you cum hard pulsing into me. The hot cum drips down my legs as you continue to pump into me before collapsing onto my back pushing me face down into the mattress spent. I must fall back asleep that way because when I wake you have untied me and the blindfold and spreader bar are now gone. We are alone and I'm not sure if I imagined the other man watching or not?! You have covered us both with your duvet and I am cuddled into your side in the crook of your arm with me head on your chest. You are asleep and so I listen to you breathe and just watch you resting... wondering how I should wake you.