0 comments/ 20164 views/ 3 favorites Waking Up By: Tarrzan Although I was enjoying the attention from all three women in the house, Ashley was my main focus. She was everything I wanted in a woman and in a lover. I spent every night sleeping in her bed, enjoying her warmth next to me. Lying next to her, watching her sleep, I was overcome with her beauty. Her beautiful face was angelic as she lay there sleeping. She was naked under the sheets and her nipples were peeking out from under the sheet, the perfectly shaped breasts looked very inviting to me. I could not resist placing my hand on one, softly kneading it with the palm of my hand, feeling her nipple harden from my touch. I took the nipple and pinched it between my fingers as I continued my massage of her breast. A soft, sleepy moan escaped from her lips, but she was not awake. I bent my head down, and placed my lips upon hers, a light, sensuous kiss of love. Her lips parted slightly as I moistened her lips with my tongue, and then kissed her again. I did not want her to wake up yet, but I could not resist. I moved to her neck, kissing it just below the ear, and nibbled ever so slightly on her ear lobe. As softly as I could, my lips moved around her neck, feeling her soft, smooth skin. I allowed my hand to roam down her side, pushing the sheet down, revealing more of her body. I continued, rubbing her side, massaging her hip, moving my hand up to the side of her chest. I felt her breast, teasing her, tracing the shape of it with my finger. I took it into my hand and cupped it, massaging it without touching the nipple, enjoying the feel in my hand. Ashley began to stir, not yet awake, but becoming sensitive and aware of my touch in her dream. I took my finger to her lips, touched them and then ran them down her chin, to her neck, between her breasts, down to her perfect flat stomach. At her stomach, I flattened my hand and rubbed my hand across her skin, admiring her perfection. I kissed her belly and then to her hip, kissing it and massaging it together. I ran my hand underneath and took her ass into my hand, pulling her closer to me, my erection touching her. I moved back up to her chest and kissed her nipple, already hardened, and then took it between my teeth and massaged it with my tongue. Next, I moved to the other and took it into my mouth, enjoying the taste of her. I looked up to her face again and saw that her eyes were now open, she was smiling at me. She pulled my face to hers and kissed me deeply, our tongues intertwining, wrestling with one another. Then she rolled over and got on top of me, her legs straddling me, my hardness trapped between our bodies, her chest pushed into mine, and her lips locked with mine. She began to move her kiss down to my chin, onward to my neck, and then to my chest, where she began to tease my nipples. She took one between her teeth, nibbling and kissing it at the same time, while her hand teased the other. Then she switched to the other and began moving her hips, rubbing herself against me. I could feel the heat from her pussy on my leg, getting more wet with each movement. She continued kissing down my body, maintaining contact between her pussy and my leg, down to my rock hard cock. She took it into her hand and slowly moved her hand up and down my shaft, then to my balls when she began to take me into her mouth. She just took in the head of it and began to suck and lick it with her tongue, concentrating only on the crown of my cock. She began to rotate her lips around, still licking and still sucking, the intensity was driving me over the edge. She began to bob her head, taking me out of her mouth, only to lower it again, enveloping just the head into her warm wonderful mouth. She concentrated on the very sensitive ridge around the head with her tongue. I bucked my hips, trying to get further inside her mouth, but she would not allow it, enjoying the feeling of control she had over me. She was driving me nuts. I could not hold out much longer. Then she once again took me out of her mouth, blew a warm breath on me, looked up at me and began to stroke me with her hand. I was enjoying the feeling of her hand and closed my eyes, knowing I was getting close. Suddenly she stopped. Then just as I looked down at her, she smiled, and took my entire length into her mouth, her lips mashing my pubic hair, and her eyes locked to mine. I shot my load, stream after stream into her throat and she never moved, her mouth sucking me, milking me as I came. Usually after I come, I lose my erection for at least a few moments, but not this time. Even after I was finished, she kept me lodged in her mouth, sucking me, keeping me hard, looking into my eyes. Once she was sure that I would remain hard, she moved her mouth from me and slid up my body and nibbled my nipples again. Meanwhile she was sliding her hips up to join mine and impaling herself with my cock, sliding it in to the hilt in one swift movement. She stayed that way. The only movement was of her hips, back and forth rubbing her clit against my pubic hair. I could feel her moist, wet smoothness, the heat of her as she was grinding herself against me. I could feel her muscles contracting and relaxing around my cock as she began to reach her orgasm. She started bucking wildly, up and down, riding me with a passion I had never experienced before. She sat up, pushed her hands against my chest, her head was rolling around, her hair flying wildly as she came hard, her juices flowing down her thighs onto mine. She never stopped riding me, I watched her chest, her tits bouncing up and down. I reached up and took them in my hands, tweaking her nipples with my fingers and she came again. I looked between us and watched as my shaft would disappear inside her and then reappear coated with her juices. I reached up and pulled her down to me, felt her nipples rubbing against mine as she continued her assault on my dick. I reached and grabbed her ass with both hands, trying to help her and also trying to pull myself deeper inside her. The intensity and stamina of her was amazing, she still had not slowed down, her bucking continued, but I knew I was getting ready to come again. I wanted us to come together. So, I took my finger and slid it into her pussy along with my cock. When I was ready to shoot my load again and knew I could not hold back any longer, I took my finger out of her pussy and pushed it into her ass as far as it would go, just as I shot my load. It was enough. I felt our juices mix and flow out of her pussy as we both came together. Finally, the bucking stopped as her body slumped against mine. Both of us were exhausted and breathing rapidly, as our bodies shuddered in the final throes of our orgasms. She raised her head, looked me in the eyes and then said, "I love you." "I love you too, Ashley." Those were the first and only words we spoke as we fell asleep again with my cock still semi rigid, still buried in her pussy. Waking Up The land shark was almost on me now, it's teeth whistling through the air as it snapped at my heals. I just couldn't run fast enough to escape the beast, and yet it seemed the approaching cliff edge was racing towards me faster than ever before. I could vaguely hear the sound of the valley beyond sucking me to my certain death. I glanced back to see the hooves of the beast digging in for one last leap - it would get me for sure this time - so I leapt at the edge of the plateau, knowing that being crushed on the rocks below would be an easier death than being shredded by the gleaming metal teeth of the predator behind me. As I floated into the valley, I saw the foggy air clear to reveal a colorful spring meadow with a clear spring stream running through it. The land shark seemed a million miles away as I was overcome with a warm, wonderful glow, and still I was inexplicably sucked toward the inviting water of the stream. My descent slowed gradually until I was laid gently on my back in the shallow water. It was warm and it flowed around my body, but it didn't seem to touch my skin ... well, almost - I was becoming aware that I was naked and the water was touching only my cock and balls. The water surrounded and fondled my genitals, and again I heard the sucking noise that drew me into the valley itself. At first the water completely engulfed my soft dick and shaved balls, but I soon felt myself growing long and hard, and the action of the water began to alternate between my shaft and nutsack. The sucking sounds grew louder and louder.... For a few moments, the world around me disappeared, and there was only the sensation of the river sucking my cock. All of a sudden, a small bird landed on a large rock on the shore next to me. We looked at each other and he smiled, but there was something about his smile ... something devilish. He opened his mouth wide and emitted a horrible buzzing screech. In a flash, a wave erupted from the stream and clumsily knocked the bird across the rocks. For a few seconds the water withdrew from my cock while it thrashed at the noisy bird. The tiny animal kept getting knocked further from the edge of the water, but didn't stop it's insistent alarm. Suddenly all of the water in the river flowed onto the shore, pulling me with it and bashing my head upon the same rock on which the bird had originally landed. I awoke with you on top of me on the floor, my head aching from the contact with the nightstand; my cock and balls dripping with your saliva. "Sorry, baby," you say. "I meant to turn off the alarm before I started. Good morning!" and you lean down to kiss me gently on the lips. "I could tell you weren't having a very nice dream, so I decided to wake you up in the nicest way I could think of. How'd you like it?" "Mmm, I loved it, but .. um ... I think I'm still a little groggy." A sheepish grin crosses my mouth as I glance down at my semi-erect dick. You wrap your fingers around my glistening member and let the head slip in and out between your fingers as you inspect my shaved cock. "Hmm, you're right," you purr, "I'll not be accused of leaving a job unfinished." You slide back down between my legs with your arms on my thighs. Both hands are flat against my body with your thumbs around the base of my cock. You look into my eyes as your tongue slides out to lick the underside of my shaft while it is still slightly soft and draped across the backs of your fingers. You lick from the base to the tip, leaving a nice, thick trail of spit, and each time your tongue lifts off of the head, a long string of drool and precum forms between it and the hole in the end of my cock. Just a few licks and I am almost as hard as I can be, so you lift me into your mouth and start to slurp between your warm, luscious lips. I love the sounds you make as your head moves up and down in my lap. You open and close your mouth as you carefully try to take me deeper into your throat, and the sounds of your lips peeling away from my slippery shaft push me closer to the edge. Now you can sense that I am close, so you move around to kneel on my left side next to my chest - the slight curve of my cock to that side makes it easier for you to get the entire length down your throat. This position also gives me a fantastic view of two things: your neck as it expands with each time you swallow my thick cock; and the curvature of your hips and ass as you rock back and forth on my tool. Your back is arched and your cunt and asshole are straining against the fabric of your sexy lace teddy. I can see where the fabric is darkened with the juices of your pussy, but you are so involved with pleasuring me that you haven;t touched your pussy once while I have been awake. I get a whiff of the smell of your wet cunt and it totally sends me over the edge. I begin to thrust upward into your mouth as my cock expands to its thickest and hardest proportions. You jerk me off as you suck on the head, waiting for the final thrust to signal my impending climax. I reach my arm under your waist and pull you close to me just before I cum. With one final thrust, every muscle in my body contracts, and I can feel my load begin to squirt up through my cock. You take me forcefully into your throat and I think I can see my spasms in your neck as I pump my thick cum into you. You wrap your arms around my ass to hold me inside while I listen to you begin to gag on my hard cock. Finally, the size is too much for you, and you pull off while coughing up a huge glob of cum all over my cock and balls. The strings of spit and cum flutter as you inhale deeply and relax your throat muscles. I am still pumping out the hot spunk, so you bring up both hands to jerk off the remaining cum, watching it pour onto your fingers as you squeeze me in your fists. As my spasms subside, you spread my cum on your face and neck, licking some of the larger drops into your mouth. You neatly attend to my softening cock, being careful not to rub my sensitive member while you clean me up with your lips and tongue. For a few minutes, you lay with your head on my thigh, looking over my limp cock to my eyes as I look back down at you. Your face is shiny with my cream smeared into your skin, and I think you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. You smile sweetly as you stroke a fingertip along the smooth shaft of my dick. "You know, you still have to go to work this morning," you say in a voice so sweet and quiet it's almost a whisper. I toss an arm across my face. "Noooo ... I don't wanna go!" I whine. "Yes. Time to get up, babe." "Oh, all right!" You raise up to sit on your knees as I sit up and lean against the bed. You put your hands on my shoulders and lean forward to kiss my cheek. "I love waking up like this," I say. "And I love waking you up like this!" you whisper in my ear. "Would you like to join me for a shower?" I ask. "Mmm, very much!" you purr, and we both rise and head for the bathroom. Of course, what follows is another story... Waking Up Angels Lauren was sleeping, and beginning to wake from a wonderful dream. In it her skin was electric, tingling to the touch of Nick's body. As she drifted in and out of sleep, she felt her every movement, every brush of her skin against the soft sheets and pillow sent waves of passion rushing through her body. She had fallen asleep last night, totally spent by Nick's passion, left laying in their bed with only a whispered "God, I love you, baby" between her climax and the soft darkness. Now she was waking up with the same feelings that drove her to exhausted sleep. As she came slowly out from under the haze, she realized how excited she was. She wanted him, again. Lauren knew as soon as she shook free from slumber, she'd soon be feeling Nick inside her again, where he belongs, where she needed him. Lauren's hands absentmindedly ran down her body, feeling herself, realizing her dreams had already physically aroused her. Her nipples were hard, and brushing against them made her tingle. Still groggy, she decided to slide her hand down between her legs and see if her fantasies had woken her wet. When her hand arrived, she instead felt the back of Nick's head. Her hands ran to him, clutching his thick hair and holding him in place. Her passion exploded within her, realizing her true love awoke feeling the same way and had already begun, twisting her dreams to suit him. Nick's tongue worshipped her, lavished her with deep kisses. She could feel his tongue, lips, and teeth on her, kissing, tasting, sucking at her. Now fully awake, she threw her leg over his shoulder, her body silently begging him to continue. She ground her pelvis into his face, feeling him caressing her inside and out. She gave a shudder as she realized Nick was tasting her for his own reasons. He was not doing this for her pleasure, that was just a side effect to her liking. He was very deliberate in his actions, he was thorough and patient. He was not being unselfish, not burying his tongue in her to bring her to orgasm. He was only doing so to make her wet. Lauren let a low moan slither from her throat, a sound that drove deep into Nick. He began to use his tongue faster, growing impatient. She thrust herself forward for him, realizing that he was merely putting her into position to take her, to wake her with the knowledge that she belonged to him, only to him. And as her juices ran freely, she knew that he was right. She was his property, his birthright. No one had ever loved her like Nick, and no one had ever made love to her like Nick. She knew that she would do whatever he asked. And she knew he was not a man to ask for what he deserved. He would simply take it. She tried with all of her power to hold him there, to keep him in place and his wonderful tongue upon her. But Nick was too focused, too strong to be held. He wanted her, and he would take her. Lauren knew that. She was helpless to stop him. Nick threw her leg from his shoulder, and ran his hands up her body, leading the way. Her hands rushed to his, to feel his strong, rough hands caress her. They traced her stomach, and then to her naked breasts, squeezing softly. And then, roughly. Pinching her, molding her body to suit him. Lauren arched her back, driving her beautiful breasts farther into his hands, offering herself to him, and Nick's mouth quickly followed. Her nipples throbbed, feeling his tongue tracing them inside his hot mouth. Sucking her, biting gently at her, arousing her in ways she had been dreaming of mere moments before. Lauren wasn't even aware, but her legs had spread for his body. As he crawled up her slowly, she felt him, hot and hard below and rubbing against her. She could feel him dragging against her body, burning her with every touch. His mouth, so hot on her bare breast, melting her. He raised his face to her, and she offered up her mouth for a kiss. He roughly took it, and she sucked at his tongue, daring him to stay there. He threw her face to the side with his own, and buried himself in her hair and neck. Lauren's body again rose to meet him, her legs spread and rising to wrap around him. And then, with a hard bite to her soft neck, he was inside her. Nick filled her as she had never been filled before, as if he were cast from the perfect mold. Every part of her that had gone untouched for so many years was his for the taking, thrusting into her completely, fully. With his first deep stroke, her mouth dropped open but no words could escape. With every following thrust, she ground her teeth together, trying with all of her might to hold on. She dug her fingernails into his back, not from pain or pleasure, but just for support. The feeling of him slamming himself into her, her body desperately trying to push back and force him deeper, left her clinging for life, afraid she might fall off the world if not for the strong arms of this man inside her. Her legs, curled around his waist, went higher still, opening up yet another place inside. She whispered in Nick's ear, dirty things. Foul things. Things a woman should never say, and were uncontrollably spilling forth from her. She was his, his woman, his slut, his toy. She was everything he ever wanted, and would do everything he ever desired. As long as he did not stop. Nick did not speak, no more than a low growl. He was an animal now, Lauren's animal. When she fell asleep, he had just been inside her. Now she was awake, and he was again. It was as if they were never separate, always two parts of the whole. With every thrust, he took her, reminded her that she was his to do with what he wanted. And that is what she wanted to be, needed to be. In her mind, she never really existed before Nick. It was all a lie, a charade. She never knew what she was until him. And now, she knew she could never be otherwise. He took her because she belonged to him, and she knew it had always been so. Even for the many years before she met him, she was always waiting for Nick to find her. His rhythm continued to quicken, and Lauren realized he was growing close. She tingled inside with anticipation. Before Nick, she never allowed her lovers to finish inside her. She never trusted them, never belonged to them. With Nick, she couldn't think of anything else. His hands dragged down her body, cupping her cheeks and lifting them from the bed. She let out an involuntary gasp, as Nick surprised her with his savageness. Her body was now bent, legs flailed upwards, and he was thrusting into her, unstoppable. The wave of pain took her before cresting into pleasure, and her nails dug into him to quell her scream. But she wasn't sure if she would scream for him to stop, or beg him not to. Growling, moaning into her ear, Nick's pulse grew stronger and stronger against her. Lauren bit down on her bottom lip, sucking at it to help focus. He was everything to her now, she couldn't think or speak, a slave to the animal on top of her. Every penetration made her tremble, every violation was a blessing. Her body taken, her will bent, she knew there was nothing left of her except him, and what he made her. His arms were rock hard, his body locked in place, his breathing labored. Sweat ran from him, glazing him in the early morning sunlight streaming through the bedroom window. She could feel her own rush surging through her body, about to take her, just as his was. Nick arched his back, growling and thrusting deeper than ever as the first drop erupted from him, covering her inside. Lauren knew that would trigger her, the hot feeling splashing within her, burning to her core and deeper than anything ever before. She was hot and wet a moment ago, and now she was filled and even more so. And with every drop of him that burned into her, she felt the wave of passion, ecstasy overriding the pain. Nick trembled throughout his entire body as he gave himself to her, and Lauren did the same as she accepted him. Freely, hungrily, giving her body to him, taking everything about him that made him her man. And made Lauren his woman. She burned inside for him. She knew she was his, forever. After a minute of gradually slowing thrusts, Lauren's body began to breathe again. He realized she had wrapped herself around him when he began to come, and had not moved from the moment he exploded inside her. She was desperately trying to catch up on oxygen, sweat running between the two lovers, muscles throbbing and aching. One final movement into her, and one last hot drop producing a strange chill inside of her. Nick felt her shake, and covered her with his arms to warm her, hold her in place. He nuzzled her neck with his face, rough and unshaven. Lauren raised her mouth to his ear, still speechless. She wanted him to hear her breathing, the panting and breathlessness he had inspired. She started to speak, and realized she still couldn't. Nick raised his face to hers, and she realized for everything that had happened, for being woken up and taken so fiercely, Lauren hadn't even stared into his beautiful green eyes yet. Her body had responded to his touch, sight unseen. She smiled at the thought, and kissed him deeply. He returned the kiss, and she felt how hot his body was. His pulse still raced with the touch of her skin. "Mmm," Lauren finally spoke. "Good morning." Nick smiled, and kissed her again. "Stay with me, Lauren. Just stay in bed with me today. We'll stay here and hide from the world." She pulled away from him, and sat up on the side of the bed. She realized how much her muscles were sore and aching, throbbing in pain from the rough treatment. She smiled at the thought of it. "I can't, baby," Lauren said, dragging herself to her feet and stretching. Nick bounded from bed to cradle her body as it reached for the sky. "Sure you can. I'll make it worth your while." Lauren laughed, and pushed herself into his body, forcing him to wrap around her. "I know you would, love." "But if I don't go now, I'll never leave." "And my husband would notice eventually." And so, Lauren went to the shower. Waking up Auntie I was just a regular inner city kid with fairly large family. It is me, my 2 brothers, 2 sisters, my mom, her mother and her sister in a three room two story house. As you can imagine, privacy was at a premium—and a minimum. Not a whole lot of me time in that house. My grandmother and my aunt were a little down on their luck as they lost their place due to my aunt's gambling. We were all angry with her for playing around with their rent money. At any rate, we were informed we would be having company for a few weeks until they could get another place. My aunt is the older of the two sisters by almost six years but they look almost identical. People often confused the two of them. My aunt Selena is about five six 160. She has my mom by an inch or two and bout 20 lbs. They both are honey caramel complexion. They even sounded alike. The only real difference is that my aunt has bigger tits .Because of the age gap they weren't extremely close, so she didn't come around a lot. My aunt's work schedule threw us off too. My mom worked a 6-3 shift, and we were all in school in the mourning. My aunt worked the graveyard shift so she slept in the day time. My grandma slept with my mom and my aunt slept on the sofa. I wasn't uncommon to see her asleep in her night gown on any given mourning. Anyway, in school that day I found out that a homeboy of mine has having a basement party that night a Friday night. I called home to ask mom if I could go. I was out kind late the last party and punished me till I was 20. But she has been doing that since I was ten. She said that I could go as long as I was home before 11. 11, what's that about, but whatever better to have a little social life than none at all. My friends and I hung out at the mall after track practice; I needed an outfit for the shindig. The party was real chill. No D.J. but dude had a bomb ass system and a mad cd collection. Nothing real major was happening, no smoke, no drink, just a bunch of high school kids' vibing. I couldn't hang out anyway so I cut out at about 10. I got home at about 10:30, with plenty of time to spare. I went in and clicked on the light thinking of it, but my aunt was still asleep on the couch, and still in her nightie. She was supposed to be at work that night so I figured she over slept. She was lying on her side so I shook her shoulder and called her name. All she did was roll over on her back. That's when I noticed that one of the straps on her night gown wasn't over her shoulder and one of her breast was completely exposed. Now, I know that this is my aunt and I shouldn't be looking, but it was beautiful. The way the light from the lamp hit made it look better. As far as I was concerned, at that moment, she was almost a stranger. She moved a little more and exposed a little of the other breast. I stopped staring and tried to wake her again. No luck. Something came over me just then, she's sound asleep and I can't wake her, so I'll cop a feel. She won't feel it and she'll never tell. Now I admit I have only seen tits up close one other time, at that party I came home late from. But that was a high school girl's. This is a full grown woman in front of me. I took a deep breath and went for it. It felt really soft and warm. The ring around it was larger than any I'd seen in magazines. While I was rubbing it she rolled over again onto her back. I thought I woke her up so I dove across the living room onto another chair. Nothing. She was still asleep. Now, anyone else in their right mind would left well enough alone but-- not I said the cat. I went back over there. I wanted to see if the other one felt as good as the left one did. Problem, this was the one partly covered. But as long as she was on her back I could get at it. Jackpot, it was just as soft and warm as the left one. But the nipple on this one was harder than the first one. I wanted to compare the two, so I put a hand on each one of them and sure enough that nipple was hard too. She started to roll over but she quickly back onto her back. That movement loosened the strap on her right shoulder, so I slid it down and exposed her breast fully. I was amazed at her nipples so I began to roll them in my fingers. I liked the way they rose and fell with her breathing. I must have been out of my mind, because I unzipped my jeans and started to masturbate. For some reason I wanted to feel her on my dick, so I rubbed my dick head on one of her nipples. In my limited experience this felt really good. At the risk of going completely past the point of no return, I tried to reach her other nipple with my dick. No way. I couldn't do that without climbing on her, and that would wake her for sure. So I rubbed it on the right tit a little longer. I can't cum on my aunt can I. I started to feel a little sheepish so I put it back into my pants. I left a little pre-cum on her nipple. Did you enjoy that? I almost jumped out of my skin. I spun around and I saw my older sister Valerie standing on the bottom step.