0 comments/ 14449 views/ 4 favorites Wakeup Call By: SexKitten919 It's been another late night at work. By the time I get home, you're already in bed, asleep. But I've been thinking about you the whole way home, and damnit, I'm going to be selfish. I try to make as little noise as possible when I come in. I strip my clothes off and crawl into bed with you. You're curled on your side, facing the wall. I slide up next to you, pressing my breasts against your bare back, my arm going around your stomach to pull you closer to me. "I'm home, sweetie," I whisper into your ear. "Mmmm," you murmur, still mostly asleep, turning your head toward me for a kiss. I slide my hand down your stomach. You're not wearing any clothes and I plan to take full advantage of that fact. My hand cups your semi-erect cock and lightly strokes you. You harden with each touch. "Mmmmm," you murmur again, but I can tell you're starting to wake up. You turn your whole body toward me, wrapping your arms around me, pulling in closer for the kiss. My hands continue their task, stroking up and down the length of your shaft, making you harder with every stroke. Your hands have begun a similar journey. You break the kiss to capture my earlobe with your teeth. "You are so wet." You sink a finger inside of me. "Did you have a good day at work?" I moan. "Kind of, but I was thinking about you the whole way home." "What were you thinking about?" you ask as your tongue teases my ear. "Coming home, crawling into bed with you. Waking you up if you were asleep because I wanted to make love with you." I roll myself so I'm on top of you, bracing myself on my hands so I'm slightly above you. I slide myself up and down the length of your shaft, wetting your hard cock. "What else?" you ask. You lock your hands with mine, forcing me into more of a sitting position so I'm straddling you. You keep your hands interlaced with mine for a bit before releasing them to cup my breasts. I grin. "You must have read my mind. I was thinking about how tired you would probably be. And how much I would enjoy having you lay flat on your back, riding you, like this." I lift myself up slightly so the head of your cock is now between my lips. We both gasp from the sensation. Slowly, I slide myself down your shaft until you are buried inside of me. "I like the way you think," you say as you place your hands on my hips, guiding me. I grin again. "I thought you might." I slide myself up and down your shaft, pulling you deeper inside with each stroke. "I hope you don't mind that I woke you up." Now it's your turn to grin. "You can wake me up like this anytime." Your breath is becoming shallower. Your fingertips dig into my sides. I can feel you growing even harder inside of me. "Mmmmm," I moan, barely able to get the word out. Your fingers pinch my nipples as I feel the orgasm begin its way through my body. I grip your hands tighter. "Oh God." My muscles tighten around you with my orgasm, causing you to stiffen even more inside me, until I feel you explode. I collapse on your chest as we both finish. My lips find your ear. "Thank you for letting me wake you up." "No," you murmur back. "Thank you for waking me up." Two nights later ... it's your turn. I'm so asleep that I don't hear your key in the door. I don't hear you trudging upstairs or stripping off your clothes. I feel you curl up next to me, your arm around my waist, your lips at my ear. "I'm home, my love." You lightly run your tongue around the inside of my ear and catch my earlobe between your teeth. "Mmmm," I mumble as I turn slightly toward you to kiss you. "What time 'sit?" I ask. "Late," you answer. "I'm sorry it took me so long." Your mouth continues to torture my ear. "Did you get sick of waiting for me?" Your hand has begun traveling and you find that I'm not only wearing your shirt, but I'm wearing panties too. "Mmmmm, a little bit. Sorry I'm not totally awake." "S'alright, my love. Do you mind if I try to wake you up a little more?" Your tongue plunges in my ear and I shiver. "That depends on how you want to wake me up," I reply, as I feel the wetness between my legs. You snuggle closer and I can feel your erection pressing into me. "Well, I was thinking for starters, that you're wearing way too many clothes." You slide the shirt up over my waist and hook your fingers on the waistband of the panties. "But that can be easily remedied." You sit up as you slide the panties down my legs and toss them to the floor. "That's a little better." You slide your hand up my calf, over my knee, over my thigh until you reach that spot between my legs. You can feel the juices gathering already. "Were you dreaming about me?" I shake my head. "Nope. Just waiting for you." I can feel your grin even in the darkness. "Good." You slide the shirt further up, exposing my breasts. You cup my breasts in your hands, rolling my nipples between your fingers until they harden. You kiss my back, then lean over me to catch a nipple in your lips. I try to shift toward you but you stop me. You kiss my back again, dragging your lips further down. You brush your lips over my tattoo, lightly running your tongue over the highly sensitive skin on my backside. You lift one of my legs in the air, running your tongue up and down my lips until my whole body is shuddering. "Oh," I cry out, catching my lower lip between my teeth. Your tongue plunges deeper inside me. My body writhes in pleasure. I love when you go down on me. I love the feel of your tongue inside me and on my lips, but not as much as I love to feel your cock inside of me. "Please, baby. Please, I want you -- " You cut me off before I can finish. "Shhh. Soon, I promise. But first I want to taste you. I've been thinking about this all day, imagining the way you taste, the way you sound when I'm eating you, the way your body moves when you orgasm." I'm now thrusting my hips closer to you, so close to the edge, so ready to cum. It doesn't take long at all; only a few minutes. My whole body tenses up and I cry out your name before the total release comes. You continue to tease me with your tongue for a few minutes longer, keeping me ready. Then suddenly you turn me so I'm on my hands and knees. You kiss up my back to my neck and my ear. Your hands on my hips hold me steady as I feel your cock sliding against my lips. I reach back, guiding you inside me, both of us gasping at the contact. "Oh God that feels so good!" Your hands on my shoulders push me down into the bed, forcing my ass further into the air, giving you better access. My hands grip the headboard of my bed. I don't move my body, letting you control the speed, the depth, the intensity. I enjoy it when you are in charge. You slide your hands around my body, gripping my breasts again, pinching my nipples. "Oh God. I wanna cum inside of you. I wanna cum inside of you so bad." You catch my earlobe between your teeth again and bite down. I grip my muscles as tight as I can around your cock and press myself up against you, taking you as far inside me as I can. I can feel my walls closing around you with my second orgasm, pulling you in tighter. You cry out my name as you shoot your seed deep inside of me, and collapse on top of me. I am now laying flat on my stomach with the headboard in a death grip. You are on top of me, hands still on my breasts, your pulsating cock still inside of me. Your face is buried in my neck. We are both breathing hard. You slide your hands up to capture mine, fingers locking with mine. You kiss my ear and my neck again. "I love you," you whisper into my ear, as you slide slightly off of me, allowing me to turn and face you. You pull me into your arms, my head resting on your chest. "I love you too" Wakeup Call You arrive in town late. You smile to yourself, thinking about the lunch date we have tomorrow. Sightseeing in the morning by yourself, then lunch with me...and who knows where that'll lead. You grin naughtily, thinking about all the things we've discussed. Checking in at the hotel, showering quickly, getting undressed, and sliding into the large, comfortable bed, you quickly fall asleep, naughty thoughts drifting through your head. You awake slowly in your hotel room. You smile lazily as you begin to stretch...only to find that you can't. You try to move your arms, and realize that they've been secured to the headboard. Your attempt to move your legs is equally futile, having been secured to the posts at the foot of the bed. Opening your eyes, you find that a blindfold has been placed over them. You move your head frantically, trying to somehow pull the blindfold off through friction against the pillow. "Shhhh. Relax." My voice. Your heart stops pounding, but your body still full of adrenaline. You feel my weight on the side of the bed, then the brief brush of lips on yours. You hungrily raise your head for more contact, but I'm already gone. You whine quietly. Brief touches of my lips on your shoulder, your hip, your knee, the inside of your thigh. You gasp as each touch teasingly flickers against you, then disappears. You writhe slowly against your bonds, each touch making you jump slightly. My fingers lightly trace up the side of your body, tracing the underneath of your breasts, over your rapidly hardening nipples. A finger finds its way to your lips, tracing their fullness. Your tongue darts out to touch my finger, and you shudder briefly at the contact. My finger slowly enters your mouth, and your tongue hungrily licks at it, your lips closing firmly on it...suckling at the length of my finger, getting it wet with your watering mouth. A tongue briefly, ever so briefly, flicks against your left nipple, incongruously, making you jump. My finger slowly withdraws from your hungry mouth, and you feel it leave a faint thread of saliva on your chin as it passes, briefly tracing over your stomach, then tracing the aroused lips of your slick cunt. You moan softly as I trace your lips, my finger getting wetter. You raise your hips, trying to gain more contact with my finger...but I pull away as you growl in frustration. You lower your hips, and the finger returns...slowly, lazily tracing your lips, being careful to avoid your hot, throbbing clit. Slowly, my finger slides ever so gently down, brushing against your ass as you moan in surprise. My finger, soaked with your juices, teases your ass, rubbing it, pushing against it. Before it enters, it slides back up to your now-soaked cunt, slithering right through the middle of your lips, flicking against your clit as it reaches the top, brushing against it roughly, making you jump, then sliding back down to your lips again. My finger pauses at the entrance to your cunt, then ever so slowly starts to slide in. You're so wet, it's dripping down your lips, unbidden. My finger enters your cunt with the same slow motion as it did your mouth. Sliding deeper, your cunt squeezes against my finger, drenching my hand. My finger slides out of your cunt, evoking another frustrated moan, as I plunge the finger into your mouth, feeding you your delicious wetness. You suck frantically at my finger, hungry to taste your arousal. Your nipples are harder than they've ever been. Your cunt literally dripping on the bed. You feel motion on the bed again, and without warning, my tongue plunges deep into your delicious soaking cunt, licking up your wetness, drinking from you. My tongue flickers against your clit briefly, making you twitch. My finger teases your ass as my tongue fucks your willing, waiting cunt over and over. You grind your cunt against my ravenous mouth, grinding your clit against my face as I fuck you wetly. My finger, soaked with the juices running from your cunt, begins to enter your ass, causing you to gasp. My tongue slides up your cunt, flicks against your clit briefly, then my lips and teeth seize your clit, sucking on it, pulling it with my teeth, tongue flicking against it. My finger plunges deeper up your ass. You fuck my face and finger, your clit being pulled and stretched, your ass swallowing my finger easily. My tongue whips over your clit again and again as you buck harder against me. Before one of the thrusts back down, I slide a second finger next to the first as you ram your ass back down over two fingers. Your ass is so wet, the second digit slides in with no trouble, and the feeling of your stretched ass makes you moan louder. I lick and suck, bite, pull, nibble on your clit. You squirm frantically against your bonds, fucking my face and fingers still harder, seeking your release. Your ass slams down on my fingers again and again. With one last bite on your clit, you cum, tensing your whole body, pulling against your bonds so hard, your muscles stand out of your arms and thighs. You buck a few last times against my mouth, panting furiously, mouth open. A gush of wetness fills my mouth, and I lick at you greedily, cleaning you, and enjoying my breakfast. I slide up your body and remove the blindfold, kissing you. You can taste yourself on my lips, in my mouth. "Good morning, sunshine. Would you like breakfast, too?" You stare at me and nod happily as I move to straddle your mouth...