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Morning

By: theeyesavit



A long, lightly tanned naked leg dangled from under the bedcovers. The owner of that leg, her brown hair scattered wildly across the white pillow, lay nestled in the rumpled bedclothes of last night's frantic lovemaking.. 

She rolled over, trying to deny the existence of the daylight that comes after a long happy slumber. She didn't want the day to start yet... not when the warmth of the soft bed and even warmer hardness of the body next to hers beckoned her to stay buried under the comforters and tucked away from the rest of the world. Her long slender fingers snaked out from under the pillow. Although the texture of his skin and the rough feel of his chest hair were etched on her memory forever, the need for her to remind herself was overpowering.

She could smell him already. She breathed in deeply, buried her face in the pillow, rolling on to her belly and sliding her arm across his waist. The other shapely leg draped intimately over his hip, brushing dangerously close to his morning erection. Well, if she was going to have to be awake, she might as well make the most of her time. 

She grinned to herself as he stirred slightly under the weight of her arm. His face, relaxed and boyish in sleep, turned toward her, his dark hair tousled and soft as it brushed lightly against her cheek. His eyes were still closed, but she could read the warm pleasure that washed over his face as her fingers slid slowly down his belly, tangling momentarily in the narrow line of hair that trailed to where her knee now rested. 

His eyes opened suddenly, as if he had never been asleep. She felt the staccato beat of her heart that his piercing gaze created every time he looked at her. Her blood instantly began to pulse round her body to those areas that become engorged. . She smiled to herself knowing that at any minute he would shift his body ever-so-slightly and pin her to the bed with a good morning kiss that would most assuredly make her late for work. She looked at him with a soft, doe eyed expression, her lips parting only a fraction of an inch. It was all he needed...without a word he rolled himself onto one elbow and leaned over her, a small smile on his lips...his left hand came up to cup her cheek, then slid around to the nape of her neck, where he knew the skin was oh-so-sensitive and then onto her shoulder. 

He caught that "you are going to fuck me " look in her eyes and softly offered his lips to hers. . His kiss was as gentle as butterfly at first, asking nothing of her but to receive what he tenderly offered. The next movement of his mouth brought a little more pressure; her lips opened to feel the tip of his tongue gently teasing the tender flesh of her lower lip. 

A soft moan escaped her throat. His fingers tightened instinctively on her neck, and pulled her body closer to his, deepening the kiss, leaving no doubt that there wouldn't be time for breakfast this morning.

He wrapped his arms around her- one across her shoulders and the other under the curve of her bottom. He rolled to his back, taking her with him in one fluid movement. Her bright blue eyes snapped open in surprise at finding herself neatly planted atop him, her thighs splayed on either side of his hips...she could feel the hard ridge of him pressed into the soft flesh of her lower belly. 

Bracing her hands on either side of his head, she pushed herself up. A tousled curtain of softly waving hair fell to frame her face and a wicked grin spread across her lips as she lifted her hips a fraction of an inch and arched her back, sliding her bottom to cover his hardness completely...and she heard breath hiss in through his clenched teeth. She peeked at him through her lashes, thinking he still looked too controlled...so, she wiggled a bit, setting him more firmly into her dampened panty-clad folds. 

He bit back a groan and reached up to quickly still her hips with his hands. A quiet chuckle bubbled from her and she lazily ran a red-tipped finger down the length of his chest. She silently congratulated herself at having affected him so...and she was still steady as a rock! Her grin slipped a little, though, as he nonchalantly tucked an arm behind his head and looked up at her. A sinful smile was spreading across his beautiful mouth. 

The whisper was almost lost to her it was so soft; but those words, whispered or otherwise, wrecked her every time..."Say it again..." she breathed, the subtle warmth in her belly turning to licking flames, traveling down her inner thighs. His smile faded, his green eyes bright with undisguised lust..."I want you", he said slowly, deliberately. 

Her eyes closed and she fell into him, her mind set on the task of unmercifully devouring every inch of him with her mouth. White teeth glinted behind warm pink lips as she bent to nibble his neck, paying special attention to the tender spot just below his ear. 

She distantly registered his hands gliding down her back to cup her bottom, lifting her slightly away from him...she choked back a moan as she felt him slide along the flesh only barely covered by the fabric of her panties. She bit him, maybe a little harder than she should have, but he never winced, did not even seem to notice. She felt his hot, moist breath brush her ear and sighed. 

Ah, he tasted so good! She sucked his earlobe gently between her teeth. His lips traced a slow path up her jaw, down her throat, and she shivered, vaguely wondering who was going to devour whom. She knew if she didn't regain her self-control, this would be over far too quickly. 

Without lifting away from him, she reached down and grabbed his wrists, pulling his arms over his head and pinning him to the bed. She knew she couldn't restrain him if he really wanted to be loose, but it excited her to have him prone under her. 

She heard his soft "Mmmmhn" and grinned to herself as she licked her way down his throat to his chest, nibbling here and there. Her tongue flicked out and gently teased his nipple and she was surprised when this seemed to excite him, his hips insistently pushing up into her. 

A thrill coursed through her when his hands suddenly broke free of her grip and grabbed her hips, grinding himself into her, moaning aloud ...so male and primitive. She rose up slightly and gazed at him, her eyes glassy with need. She saw the same thing in him- lips parted, breath fast and ragged. 

Immediately, her tongue slid into his mouth, sweeping his moist warmth. Sucking his tongue gently, she heard the breath catch in his throat.

His arms were wrapped tightly around her, her body tucked into his, rocking his hips into her. It was intoxicating...tasting him, feeling him move under her, wanting him so much she couldn't think. 

She slid down the length of his body, pausing to nip the flat belly with her teeth. Before he even got his eyes opened, she was on her knees between his legs, running her hands up his thighs, threading her fingers in the dark hair that intrigued her so much. Looking up at him, she lowered her head, taking his hardness into her mouth, never breaking eye contact. 

His legs tensed and he slammed back into the pillow, making wonder if she'd accidentally hurt him. His fingers gripped her shoulders and she smiled around him, running her tongue up the underside of his shaft. She felt his little shiver and slid her mouth back down on him, taking all of him and feeling him press into the back of her throat. 

Her left hand curved under the back of his thigh and her other hand cupped him, stroking with soft gentle fingers. She felt him pulsing on her lips and she moved on him again...slowly at first, then a little faster. His fingers twined in her hair, his hips thrusting against the motion of her mouth, making her body hum with anticipation. 

She loved the taste of him...she was beginning to think she'd never get enough. Every time he looked at her, every time he touched her, every time she heard his voice she wanted more...she had never felt greed before she met him. She distantly heard him moan and she gave a small whimper in response. She felt herself clench and knew she couldn't be vacant for much longer. She wanted him inside her. She lifted her head and looked up to see his eyes on her...

He was done letting her have her way. Lifting her under the arms, her pulled her up on top of him and pulled his ragged t-shirt up over her head. 

He loved her breasts: beautiful brown areolas the size of an old half-crown with stubby nipples, just the perfect size, fitting his hands as if they were made for him. His hands cupped her and her head fell back, her hair lightly brushing the tops of his thighs. 

Pushing her back on the bed, he raised himself over her and met her puzzled gaze. Looping his index fingers into the sides of her panties, he slid them down her round hips, lightly kneading the skin of her thighs on his journey to remove her panties to the floor. 

This done, his head dipped to taste the sweetness of her skin, running his tongue over her soft belly, trailing tiny kisses over her hip, then nipping at her inner thigh with his teeth. Her eyes drifted closed and he heard her long sigh. His hot mouth drifted up her thigh to soft curls that protected tender flesh beneath them. 

He flicked his tongue out and felt the shock of pleasure ripple through her as he made contact. Her small whimper sent the blood rushing through him, making him harder than he was before. His lips closed over the tiny bud and he began to suck gently. Her fingers threaded into his hair, pulling his mouth closer to her as her hips came off the bed to meet him. Her head rolled from side to side, her lips parted, her breath panting. He ran his hand up her thigh, tangled his fingers into the downy fur and slowly entered her. She moaned, thrusting her hips upward and pushing her self into his mouth. His tongue began to work at her faster and he could feel her slickness on his hand. Her muscles tightened around his fingers; he knew she was close. 

He pulled away from her long enough to replace his fingers with his throbbing erection, sliding into her a fraction of an inch at a time. The excruciating slowness of his movements nearly sent him over the edge. 

He felt her clamp down on him, released a low growl. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she pulled him into her completely with a squeeze of her thighs. She pulled his mouth to hers in a feral kiss as he moved inside her. He started slowly at first...gradually moving faster, filling her more completely with each stroke. 

Their breathing was ragged but synchronous with one another, her breath ending in a whimper with each stroke. He pushed into her again, feeling her tighten around him as she breathed his name and arched her back, grinding her hips into his, her fingers digging into the firm muscles of his back He withdrew and slid into her again, this time arching his own back to penetrate her as deeply as possible. Her hot wet folds pulled him in and he felt himself explode into her heat. 

Moaning her name, he thrust into her again, feeling his wetness mixing with hers...one more stroke and he lightly collapsed on top of her, bracing himself on his elbows. Her arms were wrapped tightly around him and her legs held him firmly in place. 

They lay together for several minutes as breathing slowed and bodies quieted. This had only been breakfast she'd missed! With a little grin, she remembered they had a lunch date this afternoon. Her giggle roused him and he looked at her lovingly..."happy day KD"

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Morning



From Pt 1:

...He moved his hand...down between her upper thighs...then gently and slowly began to spread her legs. Now his hand returned to her pubis, his fingers gently probing. He could detect her seam...and perhaps a hint of moistness. New or old...he did not know...but this further stimulated him. 

He withdrew his hand slowly...bringing his fingers to his nose and mouth...the aroma and taste making him shudder. Again he thought of not disturbing her slumber, but to give her more pleasure urged him to continue.

Again he placed his hand over her vulva...slowly massaging it...the heel of his hand pressing down on her mons...his fingers seeking entrance.

More and more he massaged...then he found her seam...

His fingers moved slowly...finding the both the flesh guarding her clitoris to the terminus of her mound. 

He probed and felt his finger move between her labia...not dry, but not yet really wet. Up and down...down and up his fingers moved.

And her wetness was confirmed with her whisper..."do not stop".

********* PART 2********

Hearing her words "do not stop" brought a smile to his face and emboldened him. They had discovered, experienced, and shared so much just hours ago that he hoped he could help her achieve such pleasure again - now.

His stroking and slow exploration continued...teasing her clitoris...while he thought of his destination and goal. Up and down the valley of her lips he moved one, then two fingers...each caress stimulating her own secretions...

He tried to ignore his own arousal, but there was no denying his excitement as he felt his engorged shaft nestled between the bed sheet and the warmth of the skin on her thigh. But first he must fulfill her pleasure he thought to himself as he imagined her guiding his manhood to whatever place she might desire. 

His hand and fingers then moved...his finger seeking the base of her bud. Finding it he realized it had awoken. For a moment his finger explored...circling her clit, sometimes lightly rubbing it...then again he returned his touch to first gently, then more firmly press his finger against the origin of a woman's most secretive spot.

And while doing so he watched and listened to her. Almost imperceptible he felt her pelvis shift, he saw her smile, and he heard her draw a deep breath

Again he smiled...then releasing the pressure, he moved his fingers lower...seeking the entrance to her vestibule. Her wetness greeted him as he slowly moved his middle finger inside of her. Slowly...with just the barest of motion...deeper and deeper...his finger explored the contours of her velvet cave.

Again he heard her take a deep breath...just as she slowly moved to spread her legs.

So close to another magical destination, he quietly moved up along her side...allowing him to explore her with his palm covering her furry triangle. Her sheath was warm and wet as he withdrew his finger...taking time to savor her taste...before he then again entered her...this time with two fingers...

Inward he pushed while at the same time his palm pressed against the rise of her delicate vulva. His two fingers, as just moments ago, exploring...sometimes moving in and out...sometimes twirling...sometimes pressing...

He continued now moving his hand to facilitate maximum penetration...all the time his fingers sensing her inner textures...first a hard rippled area, and then his destination where his fingers found a soft spongy spot. Back and forth he probed then began adding more and more upward pressure...

And with more small back and forth movement and ever increasingly pressure he continued...smiling and looking at her as a small gasp escaped her lips...as she drew her legs up...

Oh god, yes she intoned...oh yes, oh yes as he increased the vibration and pressure of his fingers. Her wetness was wonderful as she began to arch her pelvis in step with his unrelenting stimulation...

And then he felt her body tensing...as her pelvic motion continued.

Oh yes, Oh yes she moaned as he pressed and stroked deeply within her...the palm of his hand now soaked in her leaking secretions of pleasure. Oh yes she whispered but then became silent as he felt first small then more intense contractions around his fingers...

Back and forth he continued his ministrations...feeling her spasms grow and continue until she exhaled strongly and went limp...her chest rising and falling as if she were panting...her eyes closed.

Not removing his hand, but allowing her a brief rest, he moved from his prone position to that of kneeling beside her. She sensed this movement, briefly opening her eyes and smiling as she could now see his turgid member. Instinctively she reached to touch him, but with his other hand he guided her hand to her own sex. Soon darling soon he whispered as he began his internal massage again...

And soon her pelvis began to move again...his fingers arousing her again as he watched her fingers encircle herself...

Again he heard her moan...aaaaah...aaaah...her climax more sudden and pronounced this time. As before his fingers kept undulating inside of her...then gradually he ceased all movement. And her hand was still also as she floated in her special world of orgasmic bliss.

Then, then again she moved her hand...bringing to it him, encircling him...squeezing him...then softly saying I want you inside of me...

Smiling as he slowly withdrew his fingers, he moved between her out-stretched legs...looking at her flushed face, the tautness of her nipples, and the inviting pinkness of her warm and open labia.

Walking on his knees he moved until there was no space between them, his legs pressing against her inner thighs...his cock jutting upward. Then slowly he leaned forward and over her...feeling his cock come to rest over her lower tummy, as he kissed each of breasts and bought his mouth to her mouth. For moments they barely moved...just enjoying this moment of rest and intimate closeness...

Then he began to feel her arch against him...inviting him to continue their journey of passion and pleasure.

Then raising himself up, he pressed his now weeping penis on the upper juncture of her warm and swollen labia...then by slowly moving his body, then by grasping himself he momentarily massaged her clit...that exciting him as he could see it also was aroused.

But his arousal and hers reminded him this delicious teasing would soon culminate in the rapture of yet again another orgasm for her and his own release. Manipulating his cock he slowly pulled it down through the seam of her labia...downward until he held himself at her entrance.

Bringing a short gasp from her mouth, he broke contact...leaning back...no longer touching her. Then she understood as she watched him pinch the head of his cock for several seconds. And then and only then did he position himself for their final union.

As before he stroked her labia with himself...then brought his cock to her entrance...pausing, then releasing his grip and slowly pressing forward and inward. He did so tantalizingly slowly...savoring both watching his hard flesh disappear within her and enjoying the sensations of her channel accepting and enveloping him.

Once, twice, three times he performed this ritual before finally continuing his entrance. Inch by inch he slowly pressed inward...until there was no more...until they were fully mated...their pubic hairs snarled together...his penis fully imbedded within her.

Again he felt her thrust upward...and at the same time felt her tighten herself around him. 

Now the rhythm of their dance to ultimate carnal fulfillment began. His thrusting became deliberate...sometimes slow...sometimes faster...sometimes almost violent. They moved as one with him lowering himself over her letting his full weight rest upon her as they kissed. Then rising up again he teased her again with a pretended withdrawal...only to quickly thrust inward again as his hands encased her breasts...squeezing them, then relaxing as he instead pinched and twirled her nipples.

Oh god, oh god she moaned...as before.

Cum my darling he groaned...cum for me.

And then he paused...looking at her...holding himself still. I'm real close darling he said...my moment beckons.

Where do you want my cum...where do you want me to cum?

And her spasms began. 



Morning



It's morning. I slowly roll over to discover you beside me. At first, your mere presence next to me is startling, but it slowly melts away as I watch you sleep. You look so peaceful. I can only imagine what you are dreaming about. I run my right hand through your hair. It feels so great going through my fingers. I wish I could do this forever but it wakes you up. You smile at me. You know the smile; the one that melts my heart, the one that reminds me that I'm going to spend the rest of my life with you. You then put your arms around me, pull me in close, and kiss me softly. I snuggle right under your chin and, for the first time in a long time, I feel perfectly comfortable and safe. It is the most perfect place in the whole world. 

I fall asleep again in your arms. My dreams are filled with laughter, sunshine, and children running all over the place. These dreams are quite different from the terrifying ones I have been having lately. It must have been how wonderful I felt in your arms that brought these delightful dreams to my slumber.

A little while later, I feel as if I'm being watched and I slowly open my eyes. My suspicions were right. You are watching me sleep. I giggle to myself because I was guilty of this just a little while before. You think I'm laughing at you, so you begin to tickle me mercilessly. My face feels like it is on fire as I laugh and laugh and try to tickle you back. This is difficult because you are only ticklish in one spot and it is very hard to get to that spot at this point in our tickle war. You eventually end this torture, take me into your arms and begin kissing me.

I love these passionate kisses. The moment your lips touch mine, a chill runs down my spine and I feel like there is no one in the world but the two of us. These are the moments in which you have total control over me. I wonder if you know this because you begin to run your hands all over my sensitive body. Your fingers lightly touching my skin excite me more than I let on. Soon, though, my body gives my façade away and lets you know what is going on in my head. 

You slowing pull my cherry red silk nightgown over my head and throw it on the floor. Then, you lay me down slowly on our fluffy, pillow-filled bed and begin kissing me from my lips to the special spots on my neck. My hands run up and down your back; the right one eventually ends up going through your hair while the left continues to explore the rest of your body. 

Your kissing takes you down my chest to my breasts. Your hands are already on them, massaging them softly. My nipples have become hard so every tantalizing touch sends chills down my spine. You kiss the right nipple and run your tongue around it lightly. You suck on it a little bit and then do the same to the left. 

By now I no longer have control over my actions and I forcefully, hungrily pull off your boxers, revealing your hardening member. I grab it with my left hand and begin rubbing up and down on the shaft until I feel you are hard enough. 

You slowly remove my black silk panties to reveal my already wet vagina. You go down there and begin to lick and suck on my clitoris, making me want you even more. I pull you back up to my lips kiss you passionately. We look into each other's eyes and we know what is going to happen next. I wrap my legs around your waist and you position yourself to enter my vagina. You enter easily and slowly. Ecstasy fills my entire body as you make love to me softly. Eventually, we get used to this and our sexual hunger becomes too much and we begin to go faster and faster, harder and harder. Sweat is dripping from our bodies and we kiss each other, smoldering my screams and moans of delight. 

I love these passionate kisses. These kisses remind me of our eternal, never-ending love. The moment your lips touch mine, a chill runs down my spine. As our love-making comes to an end with colossal orgasms, I cannot help but feel complete and totally content. Our breathing is rapid and our hearts are pounding, but you still find a way to smile at me. You know the smile; the one that melts my heart, the one that reminds me that I'm going to spend the rest of my life with you. 



Morning



Today, Saturday, I wake up to find you sitting at the comp playing Oblivion. As usual I had slept late, something I couldn't yet explain fully as I have a habit of being up before 5 am. The day wasn't in full swing as yet, in fact it was still morning, though late morning. I rolled groggily out of bed and stretched my semi-achy body. The sheets were flung to one side and the bed was a mess, I didn't fix it but rather stumbled out into the living room where you were.

"Morning hun." I said as I quickly headed towards the bathroom, I really needed to pee and get myself cleaned up, I hate having morning breathe. 

Hey babe." You replied looking up monetarily before going back to the games as I disappeared into the kitchen and then the bathroom. A few moments I returned, my bladder relieved and my face and teeth properly scrubbed. I come up to you and swung my arms around your shoulders bending down to kiss you and inquire how many asses you had kicked so far. Smiling you pause the game long enough for us to lock lips in a lingering kiss. 

"Morning hon." You say again, you always had a habit of doing that in the mornings, and come to think of it I do the same thing too. 

I muss my face in your red tresses, breathing in the sweet smell of your shampoo, it's a bit frizzy but I love your hair, the way it curls and drapes itself across your face whenever your head is down or the constant way you keep pushing back from obscuring your eyes. I raise you up off the chair and sit down, you stand up thinking I am taking over but a bit surprised when I pull you back down to sit on my lap, my bare chest pressing against your back. I resume the game and let you play as I watch sitting beneath you, my arms wrapped around your tummy, leaning my head forward to admire your bare legs melting from your short skirt. Your beautiful legs always have a way of capturing my attention and of course my hands move to your thighs, stroking and rubbing them gently. You wiggle in my lap and giggle at my behavior telling me I'm going to get you killed. I smile back and kiss your neck at the same time wrapping my arms back around your middle. The sound of the dying and game music fill the silence for a while s I watch you, sometimes telling you little secrets I had learned previously or making comments about the way you massacre unwitting game sprites (my girl is uber kick-ass). 

Its not long before I begin exploring your body, my hands innocently running up your tummy and across your back, it's a reflex of mine, every time my hands are on you they simply begin to explore without any conscious prodding on my part, not that I mind. I stroke across your tummy and up to your breasts, running beneath your curve and lightly feeling and kneading them, my hand on your back stroking across your shoulder and down to the middle of your back and poking your bum with my fingers occasionally. You laugh at my prodding making suggestive moans and wiggling your sexy ass on my lap, as my innocent playing turns erotic in no time. My hand moves to your thighs and you part your legs allowing me access to your heated centre. I'm not surprised you aren't wearing any panties; from the way your top is pressed against your skin I can tell you aren't wearing a bra either. I love that you don't most times; it's a habit of yours that I really like a lot in fact; I can see your nipples getting hard as my fingers stroke the soft flesh of your pussy, teasing gently but not probing inwards. I can hear you moan and from time to time pause the game to lean into me and moan in my ear as a wave of pleasure passes through you. 

A few more moments of playing, stroking and suggestive moaning passes before I can't contain myself ant longer. I push you up off me and you watch with lust filled eyes as I unbutton my pants, unzip it and slip both brief and pants to the floor. Usually you would be sucking me off by now but today I have different plans. I pull up your short skirt and spread your cheeks exposing your cunt and opening your lips a little, positioning you over my erection. You eagerly guide me inside and close your eyes in ecstasy as I push open your inner lips and enter you. It's a bit uncomfortable at first but we quickly readjust and I slide inside you completely. 

My eyes shut tight against the intensity of your warm silky flesh encasing my cock. I can feel the sensation running up my body and spreading outwards until I'm completely filled with the sweet awareness of you around me. I can tell it's the same for you as your lips part and you moan an long and low "oooohhhh baby" into the air. Your head snaps around and your hands grasp my head pulling me into an intense kiss. My hands reach under your top and curl around your breasts squeezing gently, then harder as the intensity of our bodies increase along with the kiss. Our tongues massaging each other and exploring the caverns of our mouths, me sucking on your lower lip and nibbling gently when I catch it, you pushing deeper into me and teasing every faucet of my consciousness with your insistent mouth. 

Finally the kiss is broken and we try to catch our breaths, I turn you back around and begin to pump your sweet ass up and down pushing and pulling myself in and out of your wet hole. The pleasure builds and soon you take over, bouncing up and down on me, the lewd sounds resounding throughout the room as our bodies slap against each other. I can feel you clenching me, pulling me into you, my senses electrified by your lust, your love and your abandon. I grab your bouncing ass and set my own pace, gliding my cock in and out of you, pushing upwards and sinking deeper and deeper, my thrusts deliberate and concentrated, feeling your muscles pull my foreskin down and expose my sensitive head to the pleasure of your soft inner flesh ribbing around me. Coursing through me, seething in the depth of my flesh, pulling me to the brink of orgasm, closer and closer...but I hold back, you feel my fingers dig into your arms and yours bite into my legs as we take each other higher and higher, like a cresting wave as it plunges towards the shore. Gliding into you, pulling back as your inner muscles wrap themselves around me, refusing to let go yet opening and welcoming me as I thrust inwards again. 

Its hard but I don't want to cum yet...I hold back, my hands gripping your hips and halting my inward thrust, trying my best to hold back. You however can't I bite down on my lips as I feel your muscles spasming in delightful orgasmic contractions, the pleasure running rampant through me, the gush of your juices, the quivering of your muscles and rhythmic undulating of your walls, almost too much for me to bear as my body fights against itself to cum or not...no, not yet. I wait until your pass, until your breathing begins to subside and your body no longer arches in painful bliss. I wait until your muscles stop moving around me, fighting hard against the silky wet feeling enfolding around my sensitive head, I can feel small spurts of pre-cum escape my slit but not enough for an orgasm. I wait until finally you are finished, your body draped back into me, your arms enfolding mine and your head against mine. You're puzzled that I did not reach my peek as you did but I enclose you in my arms, nibbling on your ear and whispering that its ok, I stopped myself because I had more things in mind, we are not through for the morning quite as yet. 

I guide your shaking hands back to the keyboard and mouse and tell you to continue playing, as best you can. Meanwhile I let my hardness stay inside you, I'm sure you can feel it twitch from time to time, slowly expending pre-cum into your slick canal. Mixing our juices together, with every twitch your body tenses and I feel your muscles clamp down on me, hear you moan. Sometimes its so pronounced that you let go of the mouse and your eyes close as you let out low moans of pleasure. That's where I want it right now, my cock inside you, dripping pre-cum slowly into you, filling you bit by bit until it starts to overflow and run out. Its hard to maintain but I try, I love the feel of my cock wedged deep within you, my cum running into you a little at a time. Your moans filling my ear, your body shivering and bucking occasionally, the sweat dewing on your skin, and the warm flush covering every inch of you. 

My hands come up slowly and pull your top above your head; you assist me by raising your arms. In a moment it's on the floor, I let you keep the skirt; it seems so much more erotic where it is anyway. My hands one again touch your body, soft, light touches stroking your skin upwards , running along the lower curve of your breasts, teasing small circles around them. My warm palms massage your mounds, deep into your pliant flesh, eliciting sultry moans from deep down inside your throat. The game forgotten, your character staring into space as your body succumbs to my ministrations. Your shiver slightly and smile when my tongue makes contact with your warm skin. You feel it dragging along your spine up to the nape of your neck then back down as far as I can go in this position. You lean forward allowing me more room, my tongue dancing on your flesh. I feel you legs wrap around mine, save for your skirt, we are both naked, my cock pulses inside you again, my tongue dragging back up your body, my hands enclosing your breast in a warm vise. 

Its not long before you arch your back and slam down unto me, the familiar rippling and constrictions enveloping my cock inside you. I'm not sure if in your orgasmic state you can feel me getting even harder, the veins sticking out proudly as my body fights back against the urge to cum, the demand to fill your sweet passage with my cum, to explode inside you. Again I fight myself and wait until you come down from your high. 

It takes a great deal of maneuvering and subsequently we have to push the chair back from the desk but I get you turned around, you facing me with my cock still inside you and your legs on either side of me. My hands wrapped around your middle once more I kiss you passionately, our tongues melding yet again. This time our kisses don't stop, merely I continue to kiss you making a path downwards. My kisses falls on your lower lip, your chin and then your throat. I nibble and kiss and tongue your throat listening to your deep moans and feeling your nails dig into the soft skin of my back. Your grip tightens as I go lower, kissing and nibbling between your breasts and kissing yet further down, over your stomach until I get to your navel. I dip my tongue into the small incline and proceed to swathe it around and around, pushing in and out mimicking a fucking motion into your navel. My cock still pumping pre-cum inside you, almost non-stop now. I can feel the copius amount of liquid inside you every time my cock twitches or your muscles flex around me, its soooo hard keeping myself from cumming. 

Your body rests back against the desk and your hands instinctively reach for your nipples, I catch you in time and pull them away, frustration flashes across your face for a moment as they fall to your limply sides. My navel fucking ends and I bring my hungry lips and mouth to your right nipple, letting you know why I didn't want your hands there. The moment my warm breath washes over your nipple another intense moan rips from you throat only to be cut off as my mouth encloses over the sensitive nub. Its as hard as a pebble in my mouth which only allows my tongue to roam ver it with greater ease. Teasing and sucking on your nipple sends you into a rigid state, the sensation in your body so intense that you can no longer react to them other than to let them pass through you unhindered. 

I move from one nipple to the other, tasting, sucking and teasing for all I'm worth, at one point your hand snaps up and I feel your nails dig in again and pull back, I was sure that I could feel a trickle of blood which only added to the intensity of the moment. The moment too much for you, you can resist holding back no longer and your hips begin rocking back and forth on me. With every motion I feel my cock slide in and out of you, the sensitive almost numbing feeling running from my tip all the way to my balls and spreading outwards to engulf me.

Twitch

My breathing deepens and becomes ragged, my body held in a binding of pleasure, pain and searing lust filled emotions

Twitch

I can't hold myself off this time, I can feel it building and building inside me, a towering crescendo of heightened pleasure racking my frame, like a blade of grass caught in the fury of a whirlwind storm

Twitch, twitch

I feel you slam down, my cock stiffens in one moment and then shudders the next, your hands wrap around me pulling us tightly together, my face buried in your chest, my body rigid, my breathe caught in my throat, my eyes closed, my mouth open and......it happens

I feel myself explode, a cacophony of rippling, pulsing ecstasy ripping at my consciousness. I can't tell how many spurts or how much there is, my mind goes blank and spots appear in front of my eyes. Our guttural wailing merge together forming one intricate chord as oblivion takes us.

Moments pass, I cannot say how long we have been like this, I regain my sense with you in my arms your legs around my waist. I can feel you breath on my shoulder and the matted strands of your hair on my skin. Sweat pours off my body merging with yours and running down between our heaving forms. Slowly the room comes into focus, the music of the forgotten game, the distant call of birds in trees outside. Your head comes up and for a moment our eyes are caught, I can see in yours the love and the delight in the moment we just shared as I hope you can see in mine. Brief kisses and giggles pass between us, my hands cradling your face and yours locked behind my head. You are the first to break the intermittent silence, your eyes become slits and a wide grin splits your perfect features.

"mmmm, very gooood morning babe." And we both break down laughing. 



Morning



I watched the curve of her side as she slept. Lifted my hand, running my fingers over her curves, tracing her. Her neck to her hip, feeling the smoothness of her skin contrasted against my rough fingers. Reveling in it. Leaning forward to kiss her neck. Licking and nibbling my way down her neck, over those same curves I had touched. Following the trail of my fingers as I explored her. Heard her start to stir as my teeth nipped their way down her spine to her curving ass. Heard her yelp a little as I bit her ass. Not hard, just enough to let her know I was there and what I was doing. Her hand came down and tried to sleepily push me. I grabbed her hand and held it there as I licked the curves of her ass, my teeth again nibbling, then biting down a little harder over her hip. 

"oowww!"

She sat up and looked at me. "That hurt!"

I winked at her. "I know." I held her gaze as I leaned down and bit her again in the same spot, then kissed it.

"I'm not going to get any sleep now, am I," she asked.

"Nope," I answered with a grin. "I'm up, you should be too."

She rolled over onto her back, rolling her eyes a little. Seeing this, I bent down and bit her inner thigh.

"Stop it," she mock warned as she grinned.

"Or what?"

"I'll do something you might not like to you."

"Like what," I challenged her. "I can't think of anything I don't like you doing or trying to do to me."

"You're Impossible." I could hear the capital "I" in her declaration.

"Yes, I probably am."

My head dipped down and I started to lick her belly, nibbling on her navel piercing. She started to giggle and put her hands on my head, trying to push my insistent tongue away. My hands crept up her sides, starting to tickle her, trying to keep my head still. Between both our efforts to have our way, we both dissolved into laughter after a little bit. 

I put my arms around her and pulled her on top of me, pulling her head closer. "I love you."

She looked at me, "I love you." Simple meaningful sentences. I pulled her mouth to mine and kissed her. Kissing me back, we just lay there for a while, making out.

I broke the kiss by moving my hands to her hips, lifting, moving her up my body.

"Huh, what do you want?"

I kept quiet as I scooted my body under hers, lifting her legs over my shoulders, my lips going to her thighs, kissing her softly.

"Ohhhhh," she sighed, "next time tell me." She settled onto my chest as I started to lick her pussy lips softly. Finding her clit with my tongue, teasing her lips open slowly. Knowing it drives her nuts when I tease her. My hands going to her hips, holding her there as I teased. 

Feeling her start to move on my tongue, trying to anticipate where I was going to touch, moving her clit to that area, wanting more touch. I surrounded her clit with my lips and started to suck gently, then harder while my tongue laved her. "oooh, yesss." Not stopping, keeping up the gentle assault on her lips and pussy. Starting to taste her wetness as she warmed up.

My hands going up to her breasts and cupping them, pinching her nipples and pulling on her nipple rings as I tortured her with the attention. Her hands wrapping in my hair, trying to pull away from the intensity. My hands going back to her hips to hold her there, not letting go, not wanting to stop. 

She looked down on me as I bit her clit gently. "Please?" I love it when she asks me to cum.

I winked at her and semi mumbled yes as I pulled her down on my tongue, making it as hard as I could while slipping it inside her. Her body stiffening a little and then I taste her cum as her wetness gushes on my tongue. My hands holding her there as she orgasms, losing herself in the moment. My enjoyment of her enjoyment, watching her, tasting her. I start to lick her clit again, softly, taking her by surprise and she squeals a little bit as she cums again, not expecting it. 

I love taking her by surprise like that.

Lifting her off me as she starts to come down, laying her down next to me, her back to my chest, cuddling her. She can feel how hard I am, how hard she has made me. I lift one of her legs and prop it on my knee. I push the head of my cock just inside her.

"Ohhh. Yess. Mmmm." Not knowing who says what what as we both just lose ourselves in the moment. Starting to rock back and forth, withdrawing almost completely then just pushing the tip inside her, stroking that place I know gets her going. My arms warp around her, pulling her head back so I can kiss her neck and bite too. 

Picking up the rhythm as I start to thrust a little deeper each time, filling her up. Feeling her warm, tight wetness envelop me until I am buried as deep as I can be inside her.

My hand covers her mouth as she starts to be loud. Muffling her cries as I pull almost all the way out and then bury myself inside her. "Oh fuck," she cries. 

I whisper in her ear as I fuck her, "I don't care if you cum right now or not." My words punctuated my my cock thrusting deep inside her, my arms pulling her closer, holding her to me. 

Her moans getting louder, almost turning into a scream as she cums on me hard. Her teeth clamping down on my hand as she spasms, squeezing a scream past my hand. She grips me tight, hard as she cums. Her body rolls a little as she leans back against me.

I kiss her and roll her onto her stomach, kissing her neck and shoulder. Using my weight to pin her there, I start to fuck her harder, pushing as deep as I can over and over again. Finding that speed and tempo that lets me last and still drives me and her insane. 

Moans and cries from both of us now as we are lose ourselves in the moment. Hard thrusts, soft cries. I lean down and somehow get the words through my mouth that she can't cum until I say so. Somehow the words penetrate her haze and she whimpers. My hand goes to the back of her neck, pinning her there as I pound her hard. Feeling my cock bottom out inside her. Hearing her half scream from a little bit of pain mixed with pleasure every time it happens.

Feeling her try to back into me as her body responds. "Please, please, please, please," a constant litany of asking for permission to cum as I drive her body past that point, begging for me to give her that release she wants. I grab her hands and spread them wide, my fingers twining with hers, driving deeper. 

"Now."

She screams as she cums, gushing onto my cock as she almost throws me off of her back. My hand going to her mouth, accepting her teeth on my arm as she clamps down hard on me. I pull halfway out and then thrust back in hard.

I half scream myself as I cum deep inside her, our orgasms mingling in more ways than one. Moaning as her pussy milks my cock of all it holds. 

Subsidence of both of us as we come down from our high plateau. Still inside her I pull her close to me, kissing and nibbling her ear. Her arms wrapping around mine we both shudder from the intensity.



Morning



She might have been pretty, I couldn't tell but from what I could see she had an endearing foot. Quickly blinking the sleep from my eyes I let them wander the smooth dark skin of her foot over her ankle up to her calf. Oddly, I noticed her smooth flesh was crisscrossed with dark hair that faded some at her knees but then thickened over her muscular thighs.

I wasn't sure how I felt seeing her in this "natural" state. I'd never seen an unshaven woman before so each inch of my visual exploration intrigued me more and more. The apex of this view from between her outspread legs was the enticing image of her lips peeking from a heavy mass of black curls.

Not wanting to awaken the woman and risk her immediately covering up, I gazed at the twists and curls of hair as it teasingly concealed just a bit of her delicate symmetry. I didn't dare remove my shorts and shirt fearing I might wake her. Instead, after wondering how she suddenly appeared in my bed, I abandoned all caution and moved closer.

Her hair felt so soft trickling my lips as I kissed her thigh moving slowly upward. I was so caught between this sensation and the sight of my destination that I wasn't exactly sure when she woke up but by the time my lips first parted her hair and touched her pussy, I heard her.

"Oh my, good morning," she whispered.

I glanced up and looked at her eyes, then her face for the first time. I smiled but she couldn't see it because my lips were hidden in her soft folds. Slipping my tongue into her, I watched her eyes close and then felt her hands run though my hair. I let my fingers slide through the soft hair on her thighs.

I tasted her tangy earthiness as my tongue slipped deeper into her. Her moan encouraged me to circle my tongue, exploring her. After a few moments I slipped out of her and worked upward, parting her lips as I moved to her clit.

Her hips began to move as my tongue rolled over and around her clit. I watched her face as she responded to me, the nostrils on her broad nose flaring as her breathing quickened and I saw her tongue slide wetly over her thick lips. Suddenly her eyes opened and she smiled, whispering, "Oh yes, yes -- like that, like that," before closing her dark brown eyes again.

I continued moving my tongue in tight circles over her clit as she thrust her hips upward. I eased my fingers into her as she moved, sliding in and out in unison with her. As she moved faster I quickened the movement of my tongue until I felt her pull my head to her and press her pussy onto my face.

She started to moan loudly then suddenly quieted, whispering, "Yes, yes, I'm coming." I pushed my fingers deep into her feeling her pussy squeezing them again and again. I stopped my tongue but left my fingers inside her until the pulsations subsided. I then eased them out of her, expecting her to turn her attention to me, but she suddenly kicked her leg over me and said, "I've got to pee."

I only caught a quick glimpse of her as she ran into the bathroom and closed the door. Lightly wiping my face with the back of my hand I slid back up on the bed longing for another chance to get tangled in all that hair again. It was several minutes before the bathroom door opened again and the person stepping through wasn't the woman, it was my friend Matt.

"Oh I guess you two have met," he said moving away from the door and nodding back at the woman, who was now dressed. "Well yes, I certainly..." I paused, noticing the horrified look on her face as she shook her head side to side. "Yeah, just briefly this morning," I replied noticing the look of relief on her face.

"Hey, thanks for letting us crash here last night."

I nodded, vaguely recalling the bar and a taxi ride. "I guess we ah..."

"Over-celebrated," the woman said alluringly.

"Look Jim, we've got to run. She has a flight to catch."

I smiled at her and shrugged. "It was nice to meet you."

"Yes, very nice," she replied as Matt took her hand and led her out of the room.



Morning



The sun rays silently creep through the slight opening of the curtains and fall warmly across my face to awaken me with a dreamy, sleepy smile. I stretch leisurely and lazily yawn, like a contented kitten... aware of your body near me... the warmth of it next to mine... the weight of it on the mattress. I lay and gaze at your beautiful sleeping face. 

The sight of you simply takes my breath away. Ruggedly handsome, sexy, with a sweet little boy appearance. Covers loosely draped at your waist... chest exposed... arms over your head, you lay peacefully, unaware of my loving inspection of the vision you make. I smile when you quietly snore... deep in slumber. 

Unable to resist the urge any longer, I reach out and lightly stroke your face, tracing a finger gently across your brow and over the fullness of your lower lip. You stir. My finger moves along your jaw line... making an imaginary line with my nail, to the hollow of your neck. 

I lean over and softly kiss your chest... a warm wet sucking kiss. My hand resting lightly on you as I trail my lips. along your chest, side, and nipple, stopping to encircle it with my tongue. You stir, make a little moan, and shift your weight. 

Placing random kisses upon your warm skin, my passion surges. I want you… I want to wake you wanting me. You move, placing your hand on my back... making slight stroking motions with your thumb... remaining in a place somewhere between sleep and knowing. 

I slowly pull away the covers exposing you. My eyes drifting to the sight of your maleness. My desire for you increasing. I want you so badly... but I will be patient... making you awake with a smile, as I did, is now my mission for the morning. 

My hand reaches out to touch you... a gentle finger moving effortlessly over the head of your growing cock... around it. along it and below... fingers lightly stroking the rounded fullness of your balls, then moving slowly up to lace through the down of soft hair. You murmur and begin to stir... legs becoming restless against the cool sheets. 

I lean in... soft hair brushing lightly against my face... warm breath on you... my tongue lightly grazes across the tip of your cock... around the rim... a whisper of a touch... I kiss you there... a wet kiss, lightly on the head, which makes your body spasm a little. You become fully erect beneath my kisses. I nuzzle the base and continue my way along the length... moving once again to linger over the now tightening area of your balls… gently massaging and caressing... nuzzling and tasting... bringing you to life. You mutter a moan... 

My lips and mouth moist... I easily glide the head into its warm cavern, holding you a moment, and then very slowly move from tip to ridge... feeling you grow even harder inside me... filling me... your hand reaches down as fingers grasp my hair... I pause... look up to see you looking at me... I smile at you... then, returning to the task at hand, you watch while I take the entire length of you, in one slow enveloping motion... You moan deeply and lie your head back down... eyes closed, body arching toward me a bit, moving your legs further apart, and gently caressing my hair. 

Full and rigid... I move over the length... pulling and lightly dragging my tongue against it as I do... stopping at the tip to pull slightly harder... caressing and massaging you... moving my fingers up and down your inner thigh... so hard now, you arch into me... I move faster over you... tasting your excitement... longing for more... so excited myself... 

I feel you tighten your grasp around my hair, using it as a lever… drawing me to you. I raise and slide my body languidly over you... kissing your sleep swollen lips…gently nibbling on your lower lip…feeling the roughness of morning stubble against my chin. Your hands clutching my head... holding me, as our kisses become more passionate. Slow deep kisses... gentle but impatient, building to an urgent sense of need and want in us both. Tongues moving against one another... tasting, exploring, intensely searching… hands clutching…holding…forcefully embracing, as our kisses become all consuming. 

I feel you hard and full, against my thigh... hot... pulsing... sending warm rushes of excitement and anticipation, further enhancing my desire. Butterflies move quickly in my stomach... my heart pounds, each beat sending a new wave of sensations... breath coming shallow and quick taking, in the scent so unique to you. 

I slowly position myself over you... the head of your cock pressing firmly against me... feeling the moist heat generated by my desire makes you grow even harder... I move, grinding into you... making you feel my excitement... wanting you to know how much I want you. 

My wetness coats you as I move my body against you... breasts pressing against your chest... hard nipples piercing you... hotly... almost bruising in their intensity. 

I move higher... taking the tip gently between my wet pussy lips... holding you there... and then slowly easing myself over you, wrapping your cock in the silky texture, completely enveloping you... holding you tightly... loving the way you feel inside me... my eyes close in unison with yours as we both sigh... 

I rise to a sitting position... feeling you deeper inside me... snuggled tightly against my inner walls. Hands resting lightly against your hard stomach... I raise and move my hip back in one motion, pulling on you as I do so, then lower again taking you in, surrounding you. 

Your hands move to my breasts... softly caressing and moving over the nipples... making them even more erect... I lean in to kiss you, my tongue gently probing your mouth... pulling forward on you as I do... withdrawing to the tip…and then return holding you deep inside me once again... moving up and down on you... rising off you to stroke your entire length with my muscles. Undulating my hips as I rise and lower my self... moving you with me... rocking, stroking, as my hands graze your chest and tummy. 

I lean forward and kiss your chest, your nipples... sucking, nibbling, and gently biting on them with my teeth. Moving off you as I do... raising my hips and slowly lowering again over you. You feel so good... your hand moves between my legs as I slowly rock and pull on you... gently moving a finger across my hard, throbbing clit…feeling the bud grow at your touch… stroking me... sending little biting shocks throughout me. 

Oh my God…. what a sensation... you touching me and filling me... all at the same time... the motion against me, the movements as I rock over you... off and back.. holding you tightly within me. Rocking over and over... hands caressing you, as you stroke me... feeling you tighten deeply inside me... oh baby…it feels so good. I can't get enough of you... 

I need to kiss you… deeply... hands holding your head... an urgent, hot kiss... expressing all the passion I feel... the desire, the longing. Moving faster, harder, grinding against you... your hands move to my ass... pulling and pushing me down at the same time, while I continue to rock against you... moving frantically against one another... kissing... devouring... 

I move harder against you... feeling the overpowering sensations of climax... my body shudders... flushing waves travel and pulse up my thighs... over my tummy... my chest…my face. Goosebumps form on my skin as I feel my hands clutch, and muscles contract against you…flooding, breathless... heart pounding... oh baby... oh my God, baby... you tighten, arch... and I feel the rushing warmth of your cum filling me... mixing with my own... kissing you deeply... deeply... deeply... and subsiding to more gentle, loving, tender, kisses... as our breath gradually slows... our heart beats return to a normal pace... holding... not moving... not wanting to be apart... 

I place soft kisses along your face as you gently stroke my back... I move to nibble your ear... and whisper "good morning sweetheart."



Morning



As Kelly and I both lay in bed, I closed my eyes and my mind flashed memories of last night, like a movie almost but only the best parts. I was on my back and she had just climbed off of my face, in the dimly lit room the candle light illuminated her body just enough to see that she was really wet and her pussy lips glistened as she eased herself up from my mouth.

I loved licking her, that shaved pussy drove me wild and now I knew what was on her mind. She went down and turned herself around, hovering over my erection. Looking up at me with her sexy face she began to lightly move her wet tongue along my cock, not touching me with her hands at all.

I loved to watch her. The tip of her tongue moved around the swollen head already wet with those big shiny drops of my pre cum. Kelly lapped them up and smiled, "mmmm..." licking her lips seductively, then took the end in her hot wet mouth. It felt so good- the gentle teasing with her tongue, her warm mouth began to suck on the head of it and I could feel my cock getting bigger and tighter, swelling with that hard on that ached for release. She slowly let me go deeper, inch by inch, until I was all the way in, snug and hard - her mouth was like another pussy.

I began to move and made my cock slide in and out as she tightly gripped the base with two fingers. Her moans vibrated into the stiffness and sent shivers up my spine. "mmmm..." she began to bob up and down creating a rhythm with my pumping that made my balls so ready to shoot their load right in her mouth. She slide off and whispered, "EJ- fuck my mouth- I want you to cum right in it- cum in my mouth" and went back to her amazing cocksucking. Her lips tightened down and the sensation of her suction, wild tongue and fingers made it happen. I felt my body tense up, the feeling building, rising for the climax. "Yess Kelly- cumming-yess don't stop-" I held her head in my hands and in seconds my balls shot my hot cum down her throat-"Mmm-" she moaned feeling the sticky sperm spurt into her mouth-I came in waves- each one a little less than the one before-hot sticky cum pumped from the end of my still hard cock. I hadn't cum in days so it was a huge load, creamy white cum dripped from both corners of her mouth, sliding down to her chin. She reached up and her finger caught the drips, smiling she licked it. "Love your cum-so good..."

Back to reality I felt the familiar sensation of a morning hard on. As I lay on my back it poked up all big and stiff, laying on my stomach. I reached down to feel it and without thinking began to stroke myself. I could hear Kelly slow breathing and looked over to see if she was awake. Not stirring, she had no idea that her legs were apart, exposing her sweet, sweet pussy. Her ass was facing me, and her face was in the pillow.

I slowly eased up and crawled between her legs, looking at the soft curves of her sexy ass. On my knees I held my cock and stroked it as I gazed at her vulnerable pussy below. Once hard enough I spit on my fingers and rubbed the tip until it was wet enough, my lubrication mixed with my spit and I lowered myself down, the head only inches away from her bald pink pussy. I edged the head inside, slowly awakening her. "oh yess..." she whispered and lifted her hips up to let me all the way in. Her pussy felt sooo good as I moved forward, until I was up inside her hot wet hole. "Morning EJ-I could wake up to this every day" she laughed and held her ass with both hands, spreading herself open so I could really go deep. 

I pushed in more and more with each pump of my stiff cock until she was feeling as good as I was-"Fuck me- fuck me -" she said over and over, and I sped up the motion, getting deeper with every thrust- I looked down and watched her pussy lips as I pulled back- they stretched out from her as if sucking my cock- all slippery and wet, Kelly's pussy was amazing- I gripped her ass and pounded away- I could feel her fingers playing with my balls and rubbing her clit as I fucked her - "I'm ready baby-" Gonna cum." she cried almost in pain. I glance down as she slams backward onto my reddened cock- the bubbly cum and juices from her squeeze out as I go in her tight hole- they ooze down along the sides and drip onto her sheets.

I cant hold back and we wildly fuck and it suddenly comes- like a dam opening-hot sperm spits into her wet pinkness-Kelly arches her back to feel me as the sticky juices fill her- all hot and gooey-she has a loud violent orgasm. Her pussy clenches down and waves of pleasure spread from our two parts entwined. My balls continue-squeezing out their load- pumping out and up inside her- until she cries out and drops her head into the pillow- We are both coated in a cool sweat- my cock is still in her as she lets her hips relax.

I am spent- I let myself down and rest on her soft wet back, her ass feels soft and comfy pressed into my hips. I feel the cum as it leaks out of her pussy, down onto my balls and it is cool now. The sunlight bathes us as we rest, and I knew it would be a great night later ...



Morning



He walked into the room quietly. It was early. The soft glow of the rising sun quietly touching the edge of the bed. He stood by the foot of the bed and smiled. His eyes wandered up and down her form. Her naked leg wrapped around the side of the blanket. A strand of hair quietly laid across her peaceful face. One of her smooth arms softly tucked under the pillow while the other lay gently on her side, accentuating her curved hip.

He moved carefully to the side of the bed. Gently, he leaned over her and brushed the strand of hair aside. Smiling at her peaceful face, he kissed her lightly on the forehead and pulled away.

She sighed and turned onto her back.

He watched her for a moment more and headed for the door.

As he reached the foot of her bed, he heard her whisper his name. Turning to see if he had woken her up, he saw that she was still asleep.

She sighed again and softly moaned.

He smiled mischievously and moved closer to the bed. He carefully placed a hand on the side of her face and kissed her lips gently.

He watched her as he kept his lips on her lips. Slowly he kissed her as her sleeping lips responded. The backs of his fingers slid down the side of her fack towards her neck. His skin lightly touched hers as he moved along her.

She sighed again and tilted her head up. Her hand moved from under the pillow and down. This caused the blanket that covered her to move down to her stomach. This exposed her silky nightie.

His lips touched her lips, slowly he moved lightly down towards her chin. He watched her movements as he kissed her. His lips touched her bottom lip, kissed once then moved down carefully to her chin.

His fingers had moved down her neck. He let the skin of the back of his fingers caress lightly across her skin. Slowly moving, barely touching.

He watched her move. Her body responded.

He stopped kissing her halfway down her neck. His fingers continued down the side of her neck. 

He leaned close to her ear and gently whispered to her.

He let his fingers glide lightly down towards the top of her breast.

Quietly, he leaned over her ear again and whispered. He whispered to her to her of how her skin feels so soft. How she felt so nice against his skin.

His fingers softly circled around her breast. He guided his fingers softly around the curve of her breast. His fingers moved around and around, closer closer to her nipple.

She moaned and gently arched her back slightly.

He smiled lightly and leaned forward again to whisper quietly to her about how much he wanted her.

His fingers glided once over her nipple. He let his fingers lightly glide over her nipple. He made sure each finger tip flicked over, one after the other.

He kissed her lightly on the neck, below her ear once. He then moved back as his fingers glided down under her breast towards her stomach.

His other hand carefully moved the rest of her blanket away from her.

As his fingers reached her stomach, he carefully moved to the foot of the bed.

He continued to watch her still, as his fingers moved down from her stomach.

She moved her body, trying to get closer to his fingers. She half moaned and half whispered something that he could not hear.

He looked closely at her face. His fingers moved lightly down to the top of her panties. His other hand gently touched her ankle.

He moved his fingers lightly along her smooth and soft skin. His fingers glided gently down her thigh. He let his fingers continue down her thigh passed her knee and to her ankle.

Gently, he wrapped his hand around her ankle. With both of her ankles held that way, he leaned forward and gently placed his lips on her knee and kissed once.

He gently moved his hands so that the palms were hold the heels of her feet. Slowly and gently, he slid his palm up along the back of her legs. As his hands moved up, he would lean forward and kissed each leg. Once on the left leg. Then another on the right leg.

He stopped as his hands reached the back of her knees. He looked up at her face once again as he gently moved her legs apart. He smiled again as he saw her eyes still closed, sleeping. Carefully, he moved his hands away from the back of her knees.

Shifting carefully and using the bed for support, he slowly placed his knees on the foot of the bed between her spread legs. He stopped for a moment as he kneeled there, again he looked at her. He examined her face and fought the urge to kiss her. His gaze moved to her neck and fought the next urge. The urge to touch and tease her neck. He knew that her neck was sensitive.

He looked at her chest. Watched her breasts rise and fall with each breath. He felt the urge to lay his head on her breast. This to feel the comfort of her warmth.

The light from the rising sun has dispelled the shadowy light over the left side of her sleeping form. He wanted to lay next to her and gather her in his arms.

A sigh from her brought him back to what he was trying to do. He looked at her again. Her nightie, covering the soft skin of her stomach.

He realized that she was moving. Her hips were slowly, ever so slowly moving.

His smile widened. He placed one hand on each of her knees. He leaned forward and gently kissed the side of her left knee. Slowly, he moved his kisses up her thigh. As his kisses progressed up her thigh, his hands, palms lightly on her skin, would move slowly along.

His lips moved softly against her silky skin. His lips touched, kissed lightly along her. He stopped a few inches below the edge of her panties. His hands stopped just as they encountered her panties.

He looked at her face again. She was still asleep, but the look of concentration can be seen. He felt her hips moving ever so slowly under his unmoving hands.

He grinned as he moved between her legs. He let the tip of his tongue touch her thigh. Slowly, his tongue flicked up and down along her thigh, just below her panties.

She moaned softly.

His tongue tip flicked again, this time he felt the silky fabric of the panties. He gently squeezed her legs once with his hand and let go. His tongue now flicked slowly up her panties, just off the center. He felt her shiver against his tongue. He moved his hands so that they were both above her knees just below her thighs. The palm of his hands moved up to her thigh. He stopped midway and pressed his palms gently against her thighs, holding her legs spread. His tongue carefully flicked slowly just above her covered clit.

She sighed again.

He felt himself grow harder as he enhaled her fragrance through her panties. His tongue slowly flicked down now. He felt his tongue briefly make contact with her clit through her silky panties.

She moaned softly again.

He felt her hips move now. He carefully let his tongue tip flick slowly over her clit again. He slid the palm of his hands under her thigh. His hands moved her legs gently and slightly up. He shifted and slipped accidently. He felt his tongue pressed against her whole clit.

Not moving, for fear of waking her up. He looked up from between her legs and saw that she was still asleep but her lips were parted slightly.

He let her grind a few times against his tongue and slowly started to glide it down along the center of her panties. He felt her cunt lips through the silky panties, making him breath harder. His tongue moved slowly back up again. His nose filled with her fragrance, urging him to take her.

He continued to move his tongue up and down along her cunt and clit. Slowly he massaged her with his tongue. Every few times his tongue would reach her clit, he would make sure to roll his whole tongue slowly along it. He let her feel his rough tongue through her thin and silky panties.

He slid his palms from under her legs back up to her thighs. Then he moved them slowly along her thighs to stop just below the sides of her panties.

She moaned softly throughout this. Her hips moved against his mouth.

He continued to move his tongue up and down her. Her panties wet from his tongue and her excitement. He tasted her through her panties and it made him moan slightly.

She moaned as she felt his moan against her.

He felt his lips lower around his tongue as it reached her clit. As his lips surrounded her clit, through her panties, he slowly began to suck. This caused his lips to rub her clit, all around. His lips, mouth pulled at her. The suction drew her clit in slowly through his lips.

She moaned alittle louder.

His right hand let go of her thigh and moved up under her panties. He carefully lifted the right side of her panties as he sucked at her clit through it.

He used one finger, lifted it. His finger followed the curve of the panties down. It stopped where the panties reached between and below her. He moved his finger up alittle, still holding the panties off her.

He continued to suck gently at her clit.

She moaned still.

He let go of her other leg and brought his hand up under his chin. Carefully, he used his finger to catch the bottom of her panties and slowly pull it to the side.

His lips still surround her clit over her panties. His mouth still sucked on her clit slowly.

He traced his now free right hand finger down between her cunt lips. As the finger reached the bottom, he gently let the tip of it enter her.

She gasped alittle, but tried to move her hips up.

He let her movement take more of his finger in her. Just as he did that, he let go of her clit.

He slid the panties completely to the side and held it there. He let his tongue touch her where his finger moved slowly into her. He couldn't help himself, he wanted to taste her juices.

She shivered against his finger as he let it stop, fully in her. His tongue moved up from his finger to her clit again. This time, he tongue began to move up and down under and then over her clit. His pulled his finger out of her then slowly pushed it back in.

He looked up as he kept his tongue moving up and down over her clit. She was still asleep, but she continued to move her hips forwards and backwards on his finger. He let her set the pace. Her movements against him, he matched. Trying to always be the opposite.

As her hips moved forward, he finger would always be fully in her. His tongue would always be ready to go the opposite direction.

She moaned louder.

He moved another finger into her. Two fingers moved into her. Both, moved against her.

She moaned and moved alittle faster.

His lips surrounded her clit again. He started to suck her clit deeper into his mouth. As she moved herself against him, he would suck her clit even more deeper into his mouth.

She moved faster.

He pushed his fingers alittle harder into her. He felt her squeeze his fingers. More of her wetness glided over his fingers and hand.

She moaned louder.

He sucked harder on her clit. Pulled her deeper into his mouth.

She moved her head side to side, while she moaned louder.

He moved with her. He wanted to feel her explosion.

She pushed against his fingers harder..

He moved his fingers deeper into her.

She pushed against his lips.

He pulled her clit deeper. He let her feel his lips rubbing around her clit. His lips gently massaged her lips.

She arched her back and moaned loudly.

He pushed his fingers in deep, holding them there. He felt her squeeze his fingers.

She bucked on his fingers.

He continued sucking hard on her clit.

She bucked again.

He felt a flow of warm juices running down his hand.

She slowed down, but still moved.

He let go of her clit and ran his tongue down between her cunt lips. He tasted her juices with his tongue.

She quieted down, still she breathed hard.

He slowly slid his fingers out of her.

He let go of her panties and moved himself away from between her legs. He licked her juices off his hand.

Carefully, he let himself off the bed, making sure not to wake her.

As he turned around to leave the room, he heard her whisper..

"Good morning to you too..." 



Morning



I open my eyes and stare into the brightness of the sun. My covers have come off of me during the night. I can barely see, as it is so bright, and the sun is starting to hurt my eyes.

I pull the blinds, groping for them with one hand. I wish that I had a pair of sunglasses on and that I didn’t have to sit there and look at something that was just so damned bright.

I get up, tossing the blankets from me as I sleep.

I’m naked, except for a pair of socks. For some reason my skin near my feet is rather sensitive and if I even begin to nick a nail there or something, the blood begins to flow. Not like stigmata, but close enough.

The windows are open, and there is a warm breeze coming through the window, caressing my body, tickling my nipples, making them peak.

There is no one out there, no one who cares to watch me, but it just feels so good, not to have clothes on, not to be constrained by something. Normally when we all go off to work, there must be something that we all must wear, a business suit of some sort.

Whether it is a full business suit or even just a bathing suit if we work at a tanning salon.

Now we have all had that fresh-out-of-the-tub feeling, right? Those sensations that we are fully clean. 

I’m hungry now and realize that I need to go have some breakfast. The question lingers inside my head, should I go put something on…

‘Who am I kidding?’ I wonder to myself as I realize that this is my own house and if I chose not to wear anything, than so is it.

I walk out to the kitchen, grabbing one of the bowls from the cabinet.

I slide over to the other part of the cabinet, and reach forth to the back of the cabinet, my breasts wiggle slightly as I reach above me, stretching to reach the illusive bowl, I place my knee on the countertop, giving whomever might be above to look out and see me a nice view of my perky buttocks and if they look ever so slightly upwards, they will be able to see my cunt, open and ripe for all to see.

I really don’t know why this turns me on so, but it does.

I slide the box down, and carefully place my feet back on the ground. Believe me I can tell you this, falling onto the hard linoleum floor is not the greatest, and its even worse if you aren’t wearing anything, which for me is most of the time.

I then bring the box back into the breakfast nook area, my long brown hair, swishing around my ass.

I discovered as a child I could sit upon my hair and it was the childhood curiosity of how it would feel upon my bare buttocks that led me to try this. 

I waited until no one was home, and I was by myself, I don’t exactly remember what I was doing, I just know that the next thing I remembered was that I was in my room, all alone, my heart pounding, and I had the door shut.

I reached underneath my Tee shirt and grabbed the hem, pulling it over my head, and off my body, tossing it onto the floor.

I stayed there for a moment, watching myself breathe, watching the shallow outline of my ribs as I inhale and exhale.

I wanted more, and I knew that there was more, in moments my hands going for the snaps of my jeans roughly pulling them apart, and sliding the zipper down as fast as possible, letting the air caress my thighs, that seemed to feel so good. I pulled my panties down and slid them down, almost falling backwards, thank-goodness for the bed, and I pulled off my pants and underwear, I could feel as the tip of my hair tickled the back part of my buttocks, and it felt good. Really, really good.

I placed a hand down towards my cunt, gently pressing my fingers in and moving my cunt lips aside, pressing in further, wantonly searching for the little nugget that would drive me crazy.

When I found it, it was like fireworks, my legs started to convulse and twitch almost the second I got onto my love button. I felt my long hair strand around between my legs, so in a fit of passion I reached between my legs and grabbed my hair, pulling it towards me, and up through my pubic area. I know it sounded odd, but I didn’t care, it felt great.

I screamed out for anyone to hear, and I lost consciousness… 

When I woke up later, I was in my bed, again. My old normal age, I don’t know how I got here. My hands playing with my clit, rubbing it in that way I enjoyed. I got up and went naked to the kitchen once more, my bowl and cereal still out waiting for me. It left me to wonder… How did I manage to do that? 

I shook my head, trying to clear the cobwebs from my head. And amazingly my cereal wasn’t at all soggy!



Morning



You ease yourself back into bed, careful not to disturb me. Curling on your side, you pull the blanket over your bare shoulder, shivering in the early morning chill and try to go back to sleep. The workday would start all too soon.

Half dozing, you feel me roll over, my naked warmth suddenly against your back; one arm sliding up to cover yours on the pillow, taking your hand in mine to rub my finger in soft circles around your palm. My other hand slips beneath your hair, moving it off your neck to expose it to my mouth. My breath curls around your neck and across your ear while my hand moves across yours, from shoulder to elbow and back, caressing your cool skin.

You gradually melt against me. My finger moves up to trace the outline of your ear and rub your temple, then along the edge of your cheek to trace your lower lip gently. My fingers play across your face, stroking your brows, your eyes, your nose, your chin, then back to your lips. You kiss them softly running your tongue along the tips as you feel my tongue tickling the nape of your neck.

I move down to your breast, my hand caressing you, working around and around, moving ever closer to the centre as your nipples begin to harden, demanding attention. You uncurl yourself, stretching along me, your muscles quivering with growing tension. You feel my cock swelling against your back while I move lower to rub your stomach with slow, circular strokes of my palm. Sighing, you relax fully under my touch, floating away, outside yourself, a soft blanket descending over your mind.

"You're not supposed to fall asleep again," I say, my hand slipping between your legs, which open instinctively as my finger touches you to begin a rhythmic stroking in and out, teasing. A second finger joins the first inside you, stretching you wider, playing until you moan and writhe with building desire.

My arm and hand hold you tight as your breathing quickens and spreads up and out against your stomach. The moisture I feel now around my fingers seeps out; you part your legs wider and try to turn, but I hold you down, knowing how to tease you to the edge then pull you back.

Aroused now with desire, you try to thrust forward, only to be held in place. You begin to ache with a need for me to be inside you and you beg me softly to take you. But instead, I withdraw my fingers and gently take your clitoris between them, caressing and softly pinching it; and then pulling it out only to release it back into your body.

Your screams of pleasure stifle as the breath rushes out of your open mouth with the explosion of your climax. Not letting you rest, I drive you into a second climax, and then plunge my fingers into you once again to encourage you up toward a third.

And as you teeter on the edge, panting and crying, I pull away, grasping your hips to raise you to your knees, and then position myself behind you. With on long, hard thrust, at last I bury my cock into you. 

Another cry bursts from you as your ass rises up, as if asking for more. You grip me eagerly and I pull out to plunge again, deeper, until you groan and jerk against me; I hold myself still, letting you feel the length and breadth of me and the insistent beat of my hard cock deep inside you. 

Your soft voice implores me to satisfy you and you begin to push back into me, but I hold you firmly, reaching one hand underneath to pinch and pull on your hardened nipples. I begin to move with deliberate strokes, expanding you, stretching you as my glistening cock swells in response to the feel of you throbbing around me.

Abruptly my thrusts quicken. Gasping, you plunge backward and I enter you further than you thought possible, spiralling you into a red haze of naked desire. You feel me convulse and you arch yourself back, splaying your thighs to accept every inch of me inside you. 

You succumb completely, ceasing to be conscious of anything beyond lust and the feel of me pulling you open with every stroke. Sensations seem to merge into a vortex until nothing matters except the aching need to drive my hard cock deeper inside. Your heart seems to stop and your breath catches, reducing your cries of pleasure to a soft wail as together we explode in an endless climax.

You barely hear me as you convulse beneath me. Deep groans tear from my throat; my engorged cock jerks and spasms, releasing thick, boiling spurts that your body sucks in eagerly. Our bodies writhe together, clinging to one another as the last trembling throb of desire is expended and we melt into the ultimate pleasure we both feel at this moment.

And then later, slowly you begin to slide away. I tighten my grip around you, keeping my softening cock inside you and you relax against me, satiated and full, caressing me with your muscles. I catch my breath softly with every stroke until we both drift into a light sleep. 



Morning Abigail



The double doors leading to Master Sean's master bed room were closed. Master was never to be disturbed when his doors were closed. He wasn't known for patience or his forgiveness. Abigail smiled silently to herself determined to get what she wanted from Master before he decided to punish her. 

She took one final glance around to make sure she was alone in the long hallway and then as quietly as she could manage opened the door, slid in and just as silently shut it behind her. Abigail's green eyes quickly scanned the room, she'd expected Lilli or Talia to already be there waiting patiently but other than her sleeping master the room was empty. 

Sinking to her knees Abigail moved with a trained smooth feline crawl to the foot of the bed. Carefully she undid the silk sheets and slithered between them. Sean always slept in the nude, usually with one of his servants curled around him but this morning he was alone and there was nobody between Abigail and her master.

Abigail took her time pulling her body along the silk sheeted bed. Dragging herself up the bed toward Sean would have been silent if not for the deep throaty purr that emanated when her pierced nipples grazed the cold fabric. Instantly Abigail froze in place hoping she hadn't been noticed. Sean made some garbled noise but he seemed to still be asleep.

Knowing she wasn't likely to get another chance Abigail closed the last bit of distance between herself and Sean's cock. She immediately nuzzled her nose against his scrotum and took a deep breath. She loved masculine scent of his flesh and the way it filled her nostrils. Abigail extended her tongue taking a long lick from base to tip. Even asleep Sean's body reacted to a woman's touch hardening a bit more with each flicker of her tongue until it had reached its full size and she captured it between her lips.

She was only given a moment before Sean woke up to his extraordinary surprise. "The sun had better be up already, I was planning on sleeping in. Breakfast in bed," Abigail giggled at the thought. In the three years she'd spent as Sean's slave she'd never heard of him sleeping in. "Abigail-" he said knowingly, "-didn't I leave me door closed last night?" He couldn't see her eyes widen but he could feel her body stiffen. "You know that means you'll be punished don't you?" Sean ripped the sheets from the bed tossing them aside. Without letting Sean's manhood slip from between her plump lips Abigail nodded. "You don't even care do you?" She shook her head still careful to keep his cock between her lips where her tongue could feverishly wash over it.

"Maybe if you let some other men stay around the house we wouldn't all be so desperate for your attention." Abigail hissed in mock frustration. She kissed, nibbled and licked her way up his smooth stomach straddling his hips at the same time. 

Sean grinned up at Abigail and laced his fingers behind his head. "You really couldn't wait could you?" He teased.

"You're an absolute beast Master." She rested her palms against his chest resting her weight there. Abigail's gaze locked with his while her hips started to churn against him. Abigail knew at any moment he was going to take control so she wanted to make certain she enjoyed however long he let her dictate the pace. He wasn't going to be gentle, and she didn't want him to be. She just wanted to feel him bottom out inside her. She loved the way his cock head felt bumping up against her womb. 

Like the cruel tormentor he was Sean waited until she was getting close to her climax before he took her by the hips and tossed her off him. As Abigail bounced off the mattress she immediately bit back a string of swear words that would have resulted in her being unable to walk for at least a week. If looks could kill she still would have slaughtered him with her smoldering star. 

Sean grabbed Abigail by the hips, flipped her onto her stomach and slammed his cock back into pussy. 

Abigail whimpered as it grew and expanded inside her. It started in a spot someplace between her pussy and her stomach just a bit beneath the surface but each time he pushed into her it grew. Her hard nipples dragging across cool fabric made it grow inside her pushing back against him. When his fingers dug into her hips that drove her a little closer to her destination. "Whore." It was a single word. A single syllable in fact that drove her over the edge.

She was aware of the exact thrust that burst the bubble inside her that popped. She felt her entire body shatter in surrender to the orgasm that he had thrust upon her robbing her of all sense of self control and she screamed at the very top of her lungs. "MASTER!!!!!" Sean grunted and continued his use of her body. "No more!" She whimpered as her body became over sensitive as the second orgasm crashed over her senses. 

Sean continued slamming against her, over and over and over again. He wasn't even thinking of her, Sean was hardly aware of Abigail. He was only aware of the fact that he wanted. . .needed to cum and he was going to use her. His fingers dug into the firm flesh of her hips pulling her back towards him. Abigail's green spheres widened to the size of saucers when she realized what he was planning. What it meant that his cock slid from her cunt and now was pressed against a much tighter orifice. Abigail tried to wriggle out of the bed but Sean easily overpowered the petite female. "Please Master it's too big! It hurts!" She screamed kicking and trying to pull herself away. The souls of her feet slapped against his ass but didn't seem to deter him in the least.

Sean was easily stronger than her though, and he kept thrusting, pumping into her. "Shut up whore." He growled but she kept screaming, pulling the sheets off the bed and then digging gouges in the mattress with her nails until he pushed into her as deeply as he could manage and flooded her ass with his cum and leaned over her pinning her body for a few moments. 

"You gonna be ok? I didn't mean to be so rough." He asked kissing her cheek softly and waiting for her to scramble away, or claw at him. It was rare that he felt any remorse for the things he did to his slaves but he felt a slight twinge of shame looking at the disheveled woman lying beneath him.

"No Master, stop, it hurts, you're soooo big." She mocked as Cheshire grin curved her lips and she returned his kiss then licked his cheek. "I trust I was pleasing Master?" She whispered pushing back against him.

"You little slut." He said wrapping his arms around her middle and resting his chin on her shoulder. "You lied, you were loving every second of it weren't you?" 

"Correction." She squeezed her muscles around him. "I am loving every second of it." She wrapped one hand over her head pulling his lips to hers. "I know you want to hear me beg more. I won't be in heat forever." She ground her hips down against him feeling semi-hard cock swell inside her. 



Morning After



Sitting on a dock many years into our marriage, we enjoy a hot cup of coffee. We are over looking a lake from little cabin in the woods. Sitting huddled together on the dock; we shiver because the only thing protecting our naked bodies from the cold is a warm blanket and our combined body heat. Close together we sit, your hand on my cock, stroking it softly, with a small content smile on your face.

Although, most of the night had been consumed by lovemaking of every type, we have yet to shower. Cum is still on your body in almost every spot, from your cheek, down to your ass crack. Even dried, it gives off a small little glimmer on your cheek. 

The quiet morning air is interrupted by soft barefoot foot steps of our 18 year old daughter, running up as she always does to greet us in the morning. Wearing nothing more than a light, silky, red colored robe, She comes up to us. Kissing you, she reaches down to caress a hardened nipple. Her tongue is flavored with a hint of orange juice, and her hair brushes your cheek as she says good morning in her special way. 

With your hair and my eyes, she is a knock out to look at. Having both breasts pierced, and a small tattoo in the small of her back, she literally has to fight off all of the attention she gets. She gives no attention to anyone anymore except us. She is our baby. She is our light. 

After tantalizing her earliest connection to food, she tells us that breakfast is ready. 

Lovingly you get up and start to head back to the house to get it on the table. Before doing so, you give me a kiss on the cheek, and a slight grin is given to her. You rise, leaving the blanket, and walking back through nature, as natural as you were born. 

Leaving our daughter behind, she takes one step over me, and sits down, her bare naked cunt rubbing against my now hardend cock, her arms wrapped around me. She looks into my eyes, and with a innocent look, she begins to kiss me softly, turning it into a passionate kiss. Before I know it, my cock slips into her very wet and juicy pussy, and she whispers in my ear how she loved watching us last night, and she is the luckiest girl in the world to have parents as loving as us. 

She continues to nibble on my ear, and begins to move up and down on my cock. 

She is so incredibly tight, that I feel that I am close, and it's only been a few seconds. I reach up and begin to play with her pierced nipples. She gets up on her feet, so that she can bounce up and down even better; feeling the tool of her creation deep within her pussy. Scratching her nails down my back, I feel my skin under her nails. Her teeth clamped down on my neck, while she tries to keep from jumping out of her skin in a mind blowing orgasm.

Not wanting to waste the serenity of the moment, she stops, and stands up a little above my cock, teasing me with short quick strokes. 

Moving over to the hand rail of the dock, she bends over, and gives me a wink, and says, "Daddy, I need to feel your cum in my ass, please... daddy... fuck your little girls’ ass...” 

Slippery and very hard, I walk up to her. Since she is only about 5’ 1” and 105 lbs, I have to bend my knees in order to line up properly. I bring the head of my pulsing cock to her ass, and begin to apply pressure. There is very little resistance, and I slide all the way in in one quick motion. I begin to pump with a lot of power, really hard, the cold morning air is now invigorating to our sweating bodies. Our little girls face is one of concentration, as she is reaching between her legs and simultaneously playing with my balls and her clit. 

She is screaming my name when you walk up on us. A beautiful sight; the sun is beaming down on everyone one you love. 

Walking up, you already know from one look that I am close to cumming. You come in front of her and begin to fondle her breasts. She turns her head and sucks on one of your breasts. As she does, you pull her hair, and with your other hand slip two fingers into her cunt. You can feel my cock through the thin piece of skin in your baby as I am ramming her as hard as I can. 

I give you that final look, and I pull out of her beautiful brown eye, and instantly she spins, and drops down to her knees. You join her in a flash, somehow still continuing to finger her, and both of your tongues are out, touching, awaiting your reward. Before you know it, I am spewing all over both of you; on your tongues and faces. Your free hand playing with my balls, hers stroking me for the last drop.

When I am finally milked dry, the two of you kiss, exchanging back and forth the wonderful sperm that you drew out of me. Completely spent, I watch as the two of you savor every last drop. 

You finish each other off by moving into a 69 position. You bring each other to yet another mind blowing orgasm.

After all of this, we all get up, and move into an arm and arm position, making our way to the house to enjoy our breakfast. Completely naked, except for the small silky robe that is now slung over her shoulder. We all have a wonderful smile and it looks likes it's going to be a beautiful day. 



Morning After



I was at the nightclub when I first saw her. I knew she had to be eighteen to even get in, because the club was rather firm with people who tried fake id's. The man she was with was somewhat older, about twenty five. I didn't know if he'd come with her or had just zeroed in when she arrived. Whichever it was, he was working hard to keep her attention on himself.

Later on I saw them again, arguing. Not serious on her part, she was just having a nice time and didn't want to leave. Dead serious on his part, although he was doing his best to hide that fact. He wanted her out of the club where he could spend some quality time alone with her. I suspected that he was going to be dead out of luck. Her body language simply shouted that she wasn't interested in him in any meaningful way. 

They were still there half an hour later, and I gave myself a mental pat on the back. I'd been right. She wasn't really interested in him. Then I saw the look he was giving her, and I could feel little prickles running up my back. She was drinking something, and he was watching her drink it, a smug look on his face.

I signalled a bouncer and told him to watch the pair as I suspected that he'd just slipped her a mickey. The bouncer nodded and wandered off in their general direction. In case I hadn't mentioned it, I'm rather well known at that club, and the staff know that I tip well and don't cause problems. They don't mind doing me the odd favour, especially over something that might reflect on the club's reputation.

Shortly after that another bouncer wandered past and told me to head out back, so I did. My bouncer was standing there, arguing with the guy while the young woman was slumped against the side of a car. Not out cold, but close to it. Hero was saying his date felt ill and he was just taking her home. He didn't notice me coming up from behind.

I just stepped past hero and the bouncer and checked the woman's eyes and pulse. Drugged for sure. She had a small bag strapped to her wrist and I liberated it and checked the contents. Id, a small amount of cash and a phone.

I turned back to hero. 

"You know her?" I asked.

He nodded. "Of course. I've been telling this gorilla that. She's my date."

"What's her name?"

"What?"

"Her name. Your date's name. You do know it, don't you?"

"Ah, yeah. It's Helen."

My turn to nod. "OK. And her surname and phone number?"

Hero was silent for a moment.

"Ah, I'm not sure," he finally said. "I only met her tonight."

"I see. Not really your date then. Know anything about who slipped her a mickey? She's been doped."

"Ah, no. I just thought she'd had too many. I was just going to take her home, honest."

"Yeah, I bet you were; just not hers. Mike, why don't you check our good Samaritan's pockets to see if he has any little pills in them?" 

Hero did not fancy that. Not at all. He stepped back.

"You can't do that," he said. "I don't have to let anyone search me. I know my rights."

"I know rights, too," I murmured. "Mike has got a really good one. Want to try it?"

It was at this point that Hero decided that things weren't going the way he had anticipated, and he left the field of battle. Another way to phrase that is, he bolted. We let him go.

"OK, Mike. You can head back in but I want that guy posted. He's not welcome back in the club. Meanwhile, I'll see our little sweetheart gets home."

Mike departed and I coaxed my little sleepwalking friend over to where I was parked and belted her in. Checked her address on her id and found it was an interstate address. Looked back through her bag I found a driver's license. Same address.

I decided to check her phone and see what I could find out. I found out that her phone battery was flat with just enough power to turn on, announce it had a flat battery, and turn itself off. Naturally, no charge cord in that tiny little bag of hers.

Leaving her buckled in I returned to the club and saw the manager. I explained the situation and told him I was taking her home. If anyone was looking for her, would he please give them my number?

Then sleeping beauty and I departed.

Arriving home I dumped her on one side of my bed and took off her shoes. Please note that I stopped at the shoes, even though she was a very tempting morsel. I then got in the other side and went to sleep.

You'd think a king size bed would give us both plenty of room. Not so, apparently. I woke up to find Helen plastered against me. I gently eased her off and back to the other side of the bed and went back to sleep. In the morning it was the same situation, with Helen plastered all over me. This time I got up and had a shower, letting her sleep.

I had some breakfast and was checking my email when I heard a squeak. I wandered back to the bedroom and leaned against the door. Sleeping Beauty was no longer sleeping. She was lying in the bed, doona pulled up to her chin, hair tousled, eyes wide and a little frightened.

"Good morning," I greeted her. "Have a nice sleep? After all that exercise you just dropped off like a log. It was amazing."

Now she was looking even more scared, and angry. She was wondering just what had gone on last night in that bed. I wondered if she'd even thought to check that she still had her clothes on.

"What are you talking about?" she demanded. "What exercise? Who are you and what am I doing here? What did you do to me?"

"Come on, sweetheart. You can't have forgotten our night together already. You're seriously hurting my ego."

"I've never seen you before," she almost screamed at me. "Who are you and what did you do?"

"I'm Charles. I'm hurt that you don't remember me. You came home with me last night. I laid you on that bed, then I took off your shoes. Shall I go on?"

Helen was really upset now, and quite white. She frantically shook her head. She really didn't want to know what had happened in that bed.

"That's good," I said, "as there isn't anything else to tell you. If you care to peek under the doona you'll find you're still completely dressed except for your shoes, which are by the side of the bed."

Helen looked blankly at me for a moment. Then I could see her hands moving under the doona, patting herself down. She sat up and looked over the side of the bed and saw her shoes sitting there. She bent down, picked them up and shied them at my head.

"You bastard," she shrieked. "You deliberately led me on."

"Guilty," I said laughing. "You're so innocent and virginal you should come with a warning label. Are you interested in what happened and why you're here?"

You can trust any woman to take and innocent comment and turn it into an insult.

"What makes you think I'm a virgin?" she demanded.

I just raised one eyebrow and grinned, and she turned scarlet and decided not to pursue the matter.

"What did happen last night? How did I wind up here?" she finally asked.

"What do you remember from last night?" I asked.

Helen frowned, considering.

"I was at a nightclub. I met a nice guy called Rob. We were flirting a little. He wanted me to go home with him, but I wouldn't. That's all that I know."

"Well, your nice Rob slipped something into your drink so he could take you home without all your arguments. Fortunately I'd arranged for one of the bouncers to keep an eye on you. When you passed out and Rob tried to take you home, the bouncer had a quiet word with him, and he ran away. 

You became my responsibility, and I would have taken you to your home but according to your id it's interstate. I thought of ringing up your friends via your phone but you forgot to keep it charged. I didn't think it polite to leave you on a park bench, so here you are."

"Oh," Helen said, in a very small voice. "He seemed nice."

"Stock in trade for wolves," I pointed out. 

Walking over to the bed I flipped the doona away from her, so she was just sitting on the bed, rather than huddling under the doona's protection. I grinned at her, wondering if she knew her skirt had ridden up leaving lacy panties on display.

Reaching down I took hold of her ankles and pulled, with the result that she was suddenly flat on her back. I sat on the bed next to her, one arm braced on the bed on the other side of her, so she couldn't sit up without having to push herself against me. 

She was starting to look a little nervous, so I tried to calm her a little.

"No need to be nervous," I said. "If I had had evil intentions I've already had all night to achieve them. You're still as virginal now as you were when I carried you in, and you're right, I don't know how virginal that is. I can take a pretty good guess, though."

I laughed at her as she bridled slightly, and she demonstrated that she had a sense of humour my laughing back.

"I'm admitting nothing," she said.

"That's OK. You know, you don't have any idea of the effect that you have on men, do you?"

She blinked at that. "What do you mean?"

"You have the sort of face and figure that will drive ninety out of a hundred men wild. The other ten are either gay or blind. You need to be more careful about what you do. If you go to a night club, go in a group so you have friends to look out for you while you're looking out for them.

I think it would only be right for me to give you a small lesson on how you affect men. Just relax and go with me for a little. I won't hurt you."

"Relax, when I have no idea what you're going to do?"

"Yes, relax. You'll find out as I do things. Don't worry, you can always say enough, but I think you should just let things go on for a while."

"How do I know I can trust you?"

"You can't," I said blandly, "but I didn't molest you last night and I'm not just tearing your clothes off and trying to have my wicked way with you right now, am I?"

Helen chewed her lip for a moment, and then seemed to relax a little. I estimated that her relaxation would last about one tenth of a second as I started playing with her. 

One thing Helen hadn't noticed was that when I'd pulled her ankles so that she was lying on the bed, her skirt had ridden up, and her panties were on full display. I took a hold of the waist band on either side of them and started drawing them down.

One tenth of a second might have been a bit too generous an estimate. Her hands flew down to hold mine. I just gave her a firm look, a tinge of disappointment on my face at her lack of trust. She swallowed and moved her hands away, and I continued to draw her panties down and off.

She was smoothly shaven, and I could detect only the faintest suggestion of bristle as I stroked her mons.

"This," I told her, "is what your friend Rob wanted to get at. It's what I didn't try and touch last night," I added smiling.

"How does it feel when I touch you here? I can tell you quite frankly that I like it. You're a lovely young woman and you have beautiful curves here that just naturally draw the eye."

Helen was blushing, but I could see a spark of interest in her eye. All I was doing was very lightly touching her, not madly groping. I had no doubt at all that she'd had experience at boys going the grope. 

I could also tell from the way she edged her legs a little closer together that she was expecting me to promptly try to slide my hand between them. I was almost sorry to disappoint her. 

Instead of travelling down, my hands moved up. I flicked open the button and zip at the side of her skirt.

"It's seems a bit silly to keep this on when you're not wearing panties anyway," I murmured, gently tugging the skirt down, and though Helen looked a little dubious, the skirt joined the panties on the floor.

Again my fingertips brushed across her mons, and I've no doubt that the fine rasp of my fingers across the slight bristle was teasing her, sending little ripples into her. Her legs had eased slightly apart, but once more they closed that little bit.

Again, I had to disappoint her, as I reached up to lightly touch upon her cleavage, running a finger down the side of one breast and up the side of the other. 

"Now I know that you know that men find cleavage attractive," I told her. "I'm sure you've noticed men looking at it and wondering what else you've got. Does it give you a little thrill to know men are looking at you? Trying to see more of these than you're willing to show?"

I was half laughing at her as I spoke, and we both knew that I was right. She did enjoy men looking at her breasts and wondering. Somehow or other, the buttons on the front of her blouse had come undone while I was teasing around her cleavage, and her breasts were now on display, cupped in a small lacy bra. I should mention that small is relative. On a smaller set of breasts, that bra might have looked quite large. On Helen, however...

"I am not going to try and unhook your bra," I said. "Men always make a mess of that. If you would be so kind?"

Helen looked genuinely startled at that. Having to wrestle me to stop me undoing her bra was one thing. Having me politely ask her to do it was totally unexpected. She hesitated, about to refuse, but then saw that I was waiting, confidently expectant that she would do this little thing.

So she did, reaching behind herself and unclipping it with a deft flick. Once released, I moved it up out of the road, baring Helen's breasts and leaving them at my mercy. Again, with only the lightest of touches my fingertips drifted over them lightly stroking, giving her nipples the barest touch in passing.

Almost instinctively, Helen pushed her breasts towards that lightly caressing touch, but it was gone before she really had a chance to react. Her nipples knew what had happened, however. The fact that the touch had been so slight worried them not at all. They stood up and looked around, ready to play.

Helen looked slightly embarrassed that her nipples had reacted so fast, but I took advantage by just cupping her breasts and letting my thumbs touch and rotate the nipples, teasing then even more. 

"You have beautiful breasts, you know. Breasts like these are why it's illegal to have them on display at all times. Too much of a distraction to the male species."

Helen breathing was coming slightly faster, and I could feel her breasts swelling slightly under my gentle administrations. I reached up to trace her lips, with one finger, but my hand got caught on her bra, and then tangled in her blouse. I put a small frown on my face, and indicated that Helen should sit up for a moment. As soon as she did so I managed to slip both blouse and bra down her arms and let them drop to the floor.

Then I went back to lightly tracing her mouth. There are lots of nerves in the lips. They are incredibly sensitive to even the smallest touch. Helen pursed her lips slightly as I lightly traced them, her tongue nipping out to lightly lick my fingers while she smirked at me.

I grinned back, replacing my fingertips with my lips, brushing hers while our tongues played a little hide and seek. Needing something to do with my hands I just moved them down to her breasts and resumed teasing them.

Lifting my head, I smiled down at her while my fingers danced over her breasts, teasing them, teasing her nipples, and all the time I softly talked to her, telling her how lovely she was, how soft her skin, like caressing warm silk.

Helen was breathing harder, getting caught up in the spell, the gentleness of my touch exciting her, urging her to accept more. There was no protest when I lowered my head and started suckling on her breast, teasing her nipples with my tongue and teeth.

Once again, needing something to occupy my hands, I let them drift back to glide across her mons again. When she started to squeeze her legs together that little bit I raised my head and looked at her, smiling and raising an eyebrow, letting her see that I was silently laughing at her but willing to let her control how far my fingers wandered. She blushed, but for the time being held firm. That was OK. I just left my hand down there, wandering where it would.

This turned out to be further down Helen's legs, just stoking lightly along where they were clasped together, down to her knees. A little pressure against her knees and Helen let her legs drift slight apart again. After all, I wasn't trying to touch her too personally.

Now I was lightly massaging her inner thighs, moving slowly up while encouraging her to leave her legs just that little bit apart. Approaching her pussy from below I could feel her tensing slightly, getting ready to close that little gap, so I forestalled her need, my hands moving up and away circling her pussy and moving to massage her tummy. 

Helen was moving restlessly under me now. She wanted more but was reluctant to let me proceed. That was OK. I could wait.

Moving around, Helen's hand brushed against the front of my trousers, and paused. I could see a touch of curiosity as she felt the rigid bar there, wondering what it was. Then she suddenly blushed and her hand was snatched away. She'd suddenly realised what she was checking out.

While she was distracted by this, my fingers crept down past her mons, dipping between her legs, legs that were still slightly parted. Helen's blush came hurrying back as she felt me cup her pussy and squeeze it slightly. 

Helen made a slight error at this point. She gave this little squeak of shock and clamped her legs together. Unfortunately, this trapped my hand firmly between them, pressing it firmly against her pussy. It really wasn't my fault that one of my fingers promptly slipped between her slit and moved inside her.

Realising her error, Helen promptly parted her legs and opened her mouth to tell me to move my hand. At least, that's what I think she was going to say. My mouth closed on hers, and what she wanted to say was lost for the moment. I did move my hand though, but perhaps not in the way that Helen wanted. 

When I finished the kiss, Helen was pressing herself against my hand, curious about what was happening down there, interested in finding out more.

Her slow movements under me again brought her hand into contact with my erection, but this time instead of running her hand lingered, trying to assess the size. It didn't take her long to find that my fly was unzipped and her hand darted in to get a better feel for what was currently hiding from her.

I felt Helen drawing my cock out of my trousers and turning her head to look at it. I saw a sudden look of shock and comprehension cross her face. She had finally realised that she was totally naked on a man's bed, and that things had gone far farther than she had expected. She finally understood what was happening and wasn't sure how to stop it. Or even if she wanted to stop it.

She was totally irresistible when she looked at me, a plea on her face.

"But I don't even know you," she whispered.

"But you're learning about me," I whispered back. "We can stop if you want to."

I felt reasonably comfortable in making the offer. It wasn't my way to force someone, and even if she backed out now it wouldn't be many days before she was back in my bed as a willing participant. That sounds arrogant, I know, but I just felt that way with Helen. Besides, for all her doubts, she hadn't let go of my erection, and her legs were nicely parted now, giving me freer access.

She seemed to consider my offer.

"Do you want me to?" she asked, moving her hand slowly along my cock.

I simply shook my head.

"Oh. Perhaps?" she said nervously, tapping her mouth, certain that I would gather what she meant.

I smiled and shook my head again, while at the same time I located and stroked her clitoris.

Helen gasped and looked confused. 

"I thought you said you were going to stop," she mumbled, trying to twist away from where I was again rubbing her clitoris, while at the same time her pussy was eagerly pressing up against my hand.




Morning After



"No, I said do you want me to. You can take your time thinking it over."

I kissed her some more while she considered, or tried to. I suspect it's hard to think straight while you're being kissed at one end and little ripples of excitement are being generated by fingers playing inside you at the other.

As far as I was concerned, I was ready to move onto the next step. Helen's body was ready as well. It was only her mind that was doubtful. One way to get rid of doubts is to ignore them.

I raised my head and pulled back a little. Standing up, I stripped off my shirt and dropped my trousers, leaving me as naked as Helen. She was watching me, seeming paralysed with indecision. That was OK. I expected the paralysis would vanish when my cock was inside her and getting better acquainted.

Never taking my eyes from her face, I moved her legs further apart and knelt between them. Hand on her pussy, edging her lips apart. Not that they needed much encouragement, her entire pussy was swollen, her lips pouting. I placed the tip of my cock against her and gently pressed.

"I'm a virgin," she whispered.

"I know, and it may hurt a little at the start, but then it will feel better."

I waited for a moment, giving her a chance to refuse, even at this late stage, but a look of determination came onto her face and she waited.

I pressed harder now, and Helen gasped as the head of my cock bulldozed between her lips, letting her finally feel a man's presence inside her. A steady pressure and Helen was biting her lip as she felt the sudden pressure against her hymen. 

I pressed harder, and something suddenly gave, letting me slip deeper in.

Helen gave a squeak, but suddenly looked please. 

"That didn't hurt," she said. "Much," she added. She giggled. "You've popped my cherry, haven't you? I'm not a virgin now."

I grinned down at her. "Let's say you're only part virgin," I said. "Now I'll work on the rest of it."

With that I started pressing firmly into her, seeing just how far into her I could go. As I went deeper, Helen's eyes seemed to get larger and I could see she was holding her breath. With last push I was in and Helen let out her breath with an explosive gust.

"Oh! My! God!" she half screamed. "How can that happen? God, all I can feel is that thing inside me."

"Yeah. Fun isn't it?" I said, laughing at her.

"Not funny," she gasped. "Oh, god. Take it out. It's too big."

"Not yet," I told her. "Let's see if you can handle it."

I slowly withdrew, watching her face. She was seriously considering what was happening to her, actively paying attention to it. Stopping and driving back in took her by surprise and she squealed again.

"My god, my god. What did you just do?" she demanded.

"This," I said, repeating the dose, and enjoying the squeal.

"Oh, god, that feels so strange. Why are you doing that?"

"Does it feel strange bad or strange good?" I asked, trying not to laugh at her excitement.

She looked startled. Apparently she hadn't got past strange. To help her out I demonstrated again.

This time her squeak was more from excitement than shock.

"Strange good," she gasped. "Do it some more."

"I fully intend to," I told her, and proceeded to do just that.

For a while she just lay there, accepting and relishing what was being done to her, but not really participating. I stopped.

"What are you doing?" Helen demanded. "You don't need to stop. I like it."

"So do I," I told her, "so why don't you join in?"

"What do you mean?" she demanded.

"I mean, when I push in like this," I said, demonstrating, "I want you to lift your hips to meet me. Try it. I'll go slowly at first."

This time as I descended I could feel her lifting tentatively to meet me. Tentative? That went by the board in short order, and Helen was enthusiastically bouncing beneath me, eager for more.

And she talked, squeaked, squealed and talked some more, starting by mainly giving a lot of pleased exclamations, moving on to pleas for more, and finally demands that I do it harder, faster.

I was quite willing to oblige, driving in hard and fast, feeling my own excitement build while being kept informed every step of the way of what Helen was feeling.

It was fortunate that I'd spent time on her, priming the pump, as it were. By the time Helen was ready to climax, I was past ready and hanging on by a thread. I was the first to come, unable to hold back any longer. I just gave a shout and let go, releasing myself in a series of short hard strokes. As I said, fortunately for me I'd spent that extra time. As my first jet of semen splashed inside her Helen screamed and came apart in my arms, clinging to me as her climax hit her like a brick across the head. Literally, as it seemed to leave her completely stunned.

We lay quietly for a while, me just cuddling Helen, holding her against me, wondering how to broach the next subject.

Helen suddenly seemed to come to a full realisation of what had happened. She sat up with a small scream.

"Oh my god. What have I done? I don't even know you and I let you take my virginity. How could I do that? What's wrong with me?"

"We've been over that," I told her. "I introduced myself. Charles, remember? And we've just had a very enjoyable interlude from which there will be no consequences as long as you're on the pill."

Helen blinked, working out what I meant. Then she blushed. 

"Yes," she said. "I'm on the pill. Maybe you should have thought of that earlier."

"Maybe," I said. "But if I had, I may not have proceeded. Sometimes it's best just to go with it.

My next point is, I said you need to learn about the effect you have on men. Is there somewhere you are supposed to be this morning, or are you going to stay here so I can give you more lessons?"



Morning After



Once again I want to thank Angel_Love for her editing assistance.

I sit naked on the side of the bed, elbows on my knees, chin in my hand. I've done it again. I swore I wouldn't. But my need trumped my oath. My head hurts and I have cotton mouth. I feel disoriented.

Behind me on the bed I hear her snoring softly. What was her name? Did she ever tell me? I look around her loft and try to visually sort out my clothes from hers and the still damp towels on the floor. I notice there are CD cases in the floor mix. Yeah, now I vaguely remember looking for music that fit the mood.

What was the mood? Maybe that's why we had trouble finding the right music. I don't remember listening to any.

I rose quietly to not waken her, as a courtesy to her I told myself. But I knew the real reason was to avoid facing her. I wanted this to be over. I began sorting my clothes from the piles on the floor. I found them all except my boxers. Then I saw them peeping out from beneath a damp towel. I pulled them out and sure enough, they were wet. 

"Shit!" I whispered to myself.

Taking my clothes into the bathroom I feel the stickiness on the floor from our reciprocal golden showers. I try to deny my certain knowledge that this had been an unspoken agreement between us to atone for our self-hate. Laying my clothes on her dressing table and chucking my wet boxers in the small trash on top of the tissues, q-tips, and toilet paper wrapped sanitary napkins, I look into the mirror. I see the emptiness in my eyes I've seen too often lately. I've had too many of these mornings. This will be my last I say to myself, but I know better.

During the day I'm fine. But as night comes, the memory of Alison and a crushing loneliness sets in. I try to ignore it but it increases with every passing minute.

Last night I had looked out my apartment window at the club across the street. The lights were garish and carnival-like giving it a surreal and ugly look. But I was drawn to it. I told myself that I will only have a drink or maybe even a few and then come home. I knew I was lying but I pushed that knowledge deep into my psyche, put on my coat and went across the street. 

I entered the realm of the beautiful people having fun. Everyone was laughing and having a good time and drinking and dancing and having a good time and talking and loving and having a good time. I tried to immerse myself into the mood. I sat at the bar and watched and waited for the good feelings to enter me. I knew they wouldn't and I was right.

Then I saw her. She was dancing. She was beautiful, she was laughing. But her eyes were dark and unfeeling. I knew that look. I've seen it in the mirror many times. She saw me staring and smiled a mouth-only smile. I returned it. I knew we would leave together. It was inevitable. I wondered who her Alison was and if he was as wonderful.

The song ended and she returned to her table. She was alone also. She looked at me and smiled again, the same surface only smile. I moved in on my prey, or was I hers? It didn't matter as long as a capture was made. I sat down and we started talking the bullshit of the club scene. 

Finally, when it became obvious that neither of us could stand it any more, I said, "We both know we're gonna leave here together so why don't we cut to the chase and just do it."

"Okay," was all she said.

We stood, left the club and caught a cab. We sang the last song that we heard at the club all the way to her loft in the cab, pretending we were having fun. Once inside her door we exploded into a frenetic grope of one another, kissing hard, grabbing for buttons, zippers, snaps, clasps... anything standing in the way of nakedness. If we did this we wouldn't have to talk and find out that we might not like each other, or admit to ourselves and each other why we were doing this. Then what would we do?

She was a good fuck. Actually she was a great fuck, totally uninhibited. So was I. When you don't care what somebody thinks of you it's easy to take risks with your inhibitions. You do and try things you'd never dream of doing or trying if you were with somebody you cared about. We were both hoping for rejection, I'm sure, but afraid of it as well. So we fucked and sucked hard with hurt and anger, trying to hurt ourselves and each other. We pissed on each other and called each other unmentionable names. We couldn't stop until we were totally exhausted and couldn't avoid sleep any more. Asleep we didn't have to talk.

I splash cold water in my face, jarring myself back to the present. I look into the mirror again and wonder if the hollowness inside me shows from the outside. I can't tell for sure. I run my wet hands through my hair and call it combed.

Taking my clothes and leaving the bathroom, I sit in a chair to dress. She is no longer snoring and I wonder if she is awake. I look. The sheet only comes to her stomach and her breasts are rising and falling rhythmically. Her eyes are closed but I wonder if she is feigning sleep. I'm sure she wants to avoid me this morning as much as I want to avoid her. So I finish dressing and stand. Taking out a business card, I write on the back. "Call me if you like" and place it on my pillow. I know she won't. I hope she won't. None of the other ones have. But it's the gentlemanly thing to do.

I let myself out quietly, take the elevator to the first floor and walk out into the gray early morning. A cold mist is falling. There are no cabs in this part of Manhattan at this time of morning. I turn up my collar, shove my hands into my pockets, duck my head, and begin walking... to nowhere. 



Morning After



Lazily, we watch the sun rise in the distance together with my arms wrapped around you as you lay between my out-stretched legs. I feel the cool breeze sneak up on my naked body over the patio edge and reach over for the blanket.

"You warm enough beautiful?" I ask as I lay the blanket over our entwined bodies.

"Now I am," you reply, turning your head and smiling at me. 

"Good, I was getting a chill myself" I say returning your smile. "See Goosebumps," showing you my arms.

"Hmm I know how to make you warm baby," you say with a wink. 

Turning your body so that your breasts touch mine, you lean in and begin to kiss me. The feel of your soft lips on mine feels like our first kiss, even though we have touched lips so many times since then. Pulling you closer, I begin to kiss you deeper, my lips parting and my tongue touching yours. You return the kiss just as passionately as I kiss you, sliding your arms around my shoulders. I feel you move and position yourself so that your legs are wrapped around my waist and your body pressed hard against mine.

Sliding my arms around your waist, we kiss what seemed to me to be forever until you pull your lips off mine and l look deep into my eyes.

"Baby... "you whisper, hesitating and touching my cheek with your fingertip. "You've made me feel so many feelings I haven't felt before. So many new sensations, I can't even begin to describe."

Bringing my finger up to your lips and holding it, gently stopping your speech, I hush you. With a slow motion, I push that little tuft of beautiful blonde hair from your forehead. "Laura, you don't have to say anything. I felt it with you. I still feel it, everything that we shared, and still are. I love you."

Smiling, I meet your lips as they come to meet mine. Our lips move together and our tongues taste each other again and again. Sliding my hand down to your right breast, I gently begin to knead it between my outstretched fingers. Moaning softly, still kissing you but with more passion, I slide my thumb over your nipple over and over. Feeling it harden under my strokes, I take it between my thumb and index finger and start to massage it slowly. Taking your lips off mine, in a labored breath, you arch your back and give me more access to your breasts. Bending my head down, I take your erect nipple into my mouth, and begin to suck on it gently. Throwing your head back, you grab my hair and push my mouth harder on your swollen breast.

"God yes! God I love watching you suck my nipples baby!" you cry out as you bend your head down, eyeing me closely.

Sucking harder, I free my other hand from your waist and grab your left breast. With both hands kneading and massaging your breasts, I take your right nipple between my teeth and give it a hard tug. I hear you cry out again and give it another hard tug.

"Fuck Carrie! Fuck you make me feel so good!" you say, clenching your jaw and pulling my hair harder.

"God I want you Laura!" I groan as I move back and forth from breast to breast, nibbling and sucking each nipple. Your hips thrust slowly back and forth and I feel the heat exuding from your pussy. 

I let go of your breasts and place my left hand on your lower back, and slide my right hand down between your thighs. Taking my mouth off your nipples I look up at you as I press my palm on your hot wet pussy. Starting to rub up and down slowly, I feel the moistness and whisper, "Tell me what you want Laura."

Squirming on my lap, your legs tighten around my waist. I feel your arms holding tight to my shoulders and I hear you say, "I want you to fuck me baby, please fuck me!"

"Mmm fuck yes!" I growl and thrust my index and middle finger deep up inside you! I feel your body shudder and your tight pussy contract and squeeze. Watching your face, I pump my fingers in and out, your pussy starting to get so slick that I can hear the wetness of it as my fingers slide in and out.

"Harder! Fuck me harder baby!" you scream as your hips thrust your pussy on my fingers.

Pounding my fingers deeper and faster inside you, I can feel my own pussy throbbing, so wanting to cum with you! 

"Do to me what I'm doing to you Laura! Finger my pussy baby! I want to cum with you!"

"Yes! Fuck yes Carrie!" you say through clenched teeth and take your left arm from my shoulder and place your hand on my soaking pussy. "Tell me how you want it, tell me" 

Stopping my fingers, I hold them inside you. "Fuck me hard baby," I rasp, my breath coming in short gasps.

With your fingers of your right hand digging into my shoulders for support, I feel you thrust 2 fingers deep into my drenched tight hole. "Ohhh oh fuck!" I scream as my head falls forward into your chest. "Yeah baby! Fuck that's it! Harder!"

Both our bodies shaking, and our fingers pumping deep inside each other, we start to cum together. Lifting my head and not taking my eyes off yours, I whisper with my voice filled with passion, "Oh baby! Fuck yeah! Don't stop!"

Your moans and the feel of your hips bucking back and forth bring me to my own orgasm. You throw your head back as you cum and your pussy squeezes my fingers tight. I feel the shooting sensations rush through me as I soak your fingers, and lose control of my senses. As our bodies press against each other, and our breathing finally becomes normal, our hands begin to roam, reveling in the feel of each other. Slowly we explore the softness of each other, and get comfort from each others sighs.

Smiling I look up at you and bring my hand up to your cheek, and slide my thumb over your lower lip. My eyes gaze over your beautiful blue eyes, the softness of the shape of your nose, and your perfectly defined red lips. 

"Damn Laura you make me crazy" I say smiling at you.

"Baby, you do the same to me." you reply laying your head on my shoulder. "Warm enough now?"

Chuckling, I pull you close and wrap my arms tight around you. "Oh yes beautiful, very warm, and very happy"

Laying there in each others arms, we both smile as we feel the sun shine its comforting rays down on us, beginning a new day. 



Morning After



It's early on a cold, quiet morning and a light snow is falling. I just woke up. My eyes are blurry and unfocused, my heart is clear: Where are you? There is warmth, I feel it. It comes not from the dieing fire in the corning of the room, it is to my left. Your form lies flush against me buried in a heap of thick covers; your hair, the color of bright copper, is splayed out wildly on the pillow. 

I lose my breath, as I do every time I look at you; your beauty racks my mind. I don't deserve you; my own perverted twisted form doesn't possess the grace to yours. Your chest rises up and down slowly in a symphony of a lucid vision. What are you dreaming of? I hope it is of me, a livid romantic dream of our first time, quick and awkward but passionate; it is a memory only a day old. My heart beats wildly, thinking about you envisioning me, don't you hear it? I am perspiring a little, wrapped in my cocoon of sheets, blankets and you.

We were not each other's firsts, but the way we both moved last night, it could have been. We both wanted to do so much with each other, both craving each other bodies for our own pleasure and yet also wanting to please each other.

As I look at you, I am torn in indecision. I want to rouse you, hear your voice and feel you pull yourself around me. My desire, my lust, my love wants me to make love with you. But I cannot... You are so perfect, content. I can watch you for hours in this sweet state; not a care in the world, not a trouble or bother. How could I end it?

You stir slightly; I both fear and hope you have awakened. You shrug in your sleep and expose your shoulder. The bare flesh tantalizes me; you have the most pure skin I have ever seen, the soothing color of cream. The few freckles gracing it call to me, and I slowly move my hand to caress the warm skin. 

I need more... now. It feels as if my finger tips are sending a calm orgasm through my arms.

On your side, I can only see your body from the neck up; the bitter chill keeps you tucked away beneath the duvet. I run my hand down your shoulder to your neck and along your jaw, causing you to moan slightly and myself to smile; and I worry my touch has awoken you. My fingers lightly caress your cheek until they touch your lips. My fears are realized when your kiss my fingers when they center your soft lips. You take my index finger into your mouth lovingly, gently sucking on it with your eyes still softly shut.

The warm moistness feels like ecstasy on my finger tips, I can feel your love reverberating through my entire body into my heart. I need to say something to you, how I feel, how much I love you, how much I don't want you to stop... but I enjoy the agreed upon silence between us.

I bring my other hand to your shoulder and begin to push down the cover veiling yourself. When it is nearly down to your elbow, your eyes automatically flash open revealing panicked green wells to your soul. You have always been embarrassed about your breasts. Barely a handful, you try to conceal them, ashamed of yourself. Your eyes plead with me to leave them be in their cotton shell, your hand holding the sheet with a death grip. I take it gently and try to pull it away softly and for the first time I press my lips against yours. We kiss softly, but full of passion and we are both lost in the moment.

I pull your hand to my heart, I want to show you how I feel, but no words can describe it, only the beat of my heart.

Your eyes close lazily in yielding concentration and I slip my hand down your neck and my fingers tease your precious skin with the light touch. My fingertips slowly trickle down further and further. You pull away slightly out of reflex... Why do you conceal that which is so beautiful? They belong to you; they are yours so to me they are the most perfect set of breasts I have ever seen. Your eyes stop me in my tracks, but I must continue, I need more of you, like a violent lust that enchants me.

"I love you..." I whisper softly and honestly as I take your breast in my hand. My fingers caress the pure flesh, taking in every curve and bend of your body. My thumbs lightly play with your light brown nipples, pushing them from side to side. I see that at first you resist my touch to your shamed area, but you begin to moan as I your nipple between my thumb and pointing finger. Your eyes move between cycles of squinting and shooting wide open. Your breathing is erratic, you mumble quietly. Perfect, I have you just where I want you. 

My hand glides down your stomach, stopping only to trace the hole of your bellybutton with a finger. I see you shiver faintly and I stop to pull the duvet over your shoulder again and I scoot closer to you, our chests pressed together. I feel your breath on the hairs of my chest; the warm air is a delight to my goose-bumped skin. You smile, and kiss my neck. 

I can feel your patch of hair now. My fingers begin to snake through it until I see your eyes. They are closed again, and now you have nudged your head into my neck, your cute little nose nestled against my jaw. I can feel your breath on my face now, sending a shockwave of pleasure through my body. How odd, I think, the little things a lover does that can mean so much more than just ecstasy.

"I love you." I whisper again, kissing the tip of your nose.

"I love you too." You place a soft, but lingering kiss on my cheek.

"I don't deserve you..." I said to both myself and to you.

My hand stops above your mound, it cannot move down any further. So are so content, and for one of the first times of my life, I decline the sex you have submitted yourself to and return to your face and chest. I caress your cheek and kiss your lips, and pull you as close as possible to me. Your wetness is dribbling down my leg and your pubic hairs are sensuously tickling me, but I don't care. The last thing I hear before I fall asleep once again is you sighing in content.



Morning After



"Hey Beautiful" I say it slowly as I see your eyes open, my voice unused and sore after the screaming all night long I experienced under your looming presence. Our torsos tangled and held between the rumpled sheets, attained comfortable positions as the first rays of sun light hit the room through the white cotton curtains, bathing the room in golden light. I pass a tight smile as you look over me with your deep gaze, your elbow supporting your face, as your fingers slowly stroke my face. Your fingers command a trail of goosebumps to flare all over my flesh as they dip under my chin to trail one lonely finger over the curve of my breasts. Smiling as I stare at you, feeling your finger slip lower, making me take in a deep breath, and shiver in delight.

Unable to stop your strokes of sweet torture over my flesh, I pull you over me. Enjoying your looming presence, I hold your shoulders, massaging and wrapping my hands around them as you rest your body slowly over me. Completely covering me with your frame, your fingers graze over my sides, butterfly caresses marking me so early in the morning. I close my eyes to savour your touch, my own hands not far behind, silently explores your wide back. Every memory of your muscles and crevice refreshed as my finger tips move at a snails pace on flesh.

You as always accommodating, flex your shoulder blades to tempt me to anchor my nails hard into your flesh. Raking and nipping lightly at your flesh, my ears revel as your mouth emits in grunts and break the nascent innocence of this morning.

I dig deeper and drag my nails over your back. My voice raspy and low, I drag my mouth close to your ear and taunt you lithely "You are insatiable! Last night's marathon wasn't enough to sate you huh?". Dropping my voice a few octaves further, I mumble of how much I missed him and his body over the last one month, as my nails settle on a rhythm to reacquaint with your flesh. Each of your loud exhales and tightening grip over my hips are just the manifestation of your need to boost my ministrations over your body. 

My legs shift lightly and hook over your calves, caressing your legs under mine. Gentle and slow, the heat spreads under my skin as I rub my smooth legs over your sparsely hairy legs. As I run the underside of my feet all over your calves, I can feel your muscles groan and tense under the caress of my calloused heels. I feel you grind your body forward, looking into my eyes as you groan. My toes curl in reaction to the onslaught of mental imagery from last night's love making and the expectations your groans now infect me with.

Both bodies drenched and yearning for more of each other from last night. Grinding myself slowly as I feel the passion and need for your body enveloping my senses slowly. Watching and staring at your face, a hand trailing up from your belly, over your chest, closing around your neck, I flip us on the bed. Hitting your back on the bed, I drag my petite self over your tall frame. Using my knees to spread your long legs apart, wedging myself between them. Swaying and slithering, I find my comfortable spot from where each of my assaults will be launched.

No words are exchanged between us, as you stay silent and neutral yet your eyes are alight in mirth and lust and your arms rumple and wrap the soiled sheets around us, grounding us effectively in the bed. Your left leg bravely wraps around my legs and pins me down. My body responds by deploying my hands over your nipples and massaging them slowly. My tongue impatient and hungry swiftly slithers out off its warm cave and leaves a wet trail from your ear lobe to your jaw line and exiting your face at your chin. Humming slowly my mouth starts a intoxicating trek under your chin. Slow and patient, my teeth scrape your neck up and down, followed by generous coating of my drool over the hot trail. Mewling and humming my lips retrace the path, pamper your chin to grind against my mouth. You lips raw and wild , open up wide under my ministrations and tug my attention back towards your mouth. Greedy and impatient I pin your chin further down with my mouth, before I capture your lips for a long kiss. Slow and smooth, our lips cajole and coax each other into a depth we missed all through this last one month.

Moist, soft and tender our lips fit together so well this morning. Your lips so greedy and possessive, enticing my tongue with gentle suckling. Raspy and relentless my lips nudge your mouth to open wide for my tongue to wrap within the moist cave I craved. Tongues shift and battle to dominate, gives me a chase before surprising me by a wet lewd swat over my lips. Your hands follow your tongue and pull me closer to your body, abuzz with warmth under me.

As the kiss deepens, I surface hard with a gasp and feel my body respond to the hardness poking under my soft belly. Grinding over your body, the heat generated between our bodies excites me further down into salacious pits of craving for your cock.

You however have different plans, In one swift calculated move, you push your hips making me loose balance over your body. Your body prepared and ready to tighten your hold across my legs, followed by your big hands grabbing my ass cheeks roughly to hold me down. I gasp loud at the change in the pace of the play. Resourceful as ever during our plays and talks, your tongue impales my mouth. Strong and potent, it marks and drags through each of my deepest crevice. Making me gasp with every exit and the tight territorial squeezes you shower over my asscheeks.

No more docile and soft, our loud needy kisses leave a hunger which is deep and carnal. To survive this intoxicating assault, I pull myself away from you to look deep into your eyes. They are ablaze and fully clouded by your needs and your crooked smile is shrugging the last vestiges of innocence. I laugh lightly, at your innocent expression, before I place feathery kisses over your cheeks. My lips grazing over the flesh recognised so well, filing the database after a month of longing. "Have I told you lately, How much I love you? " I say it slowly as your hands graze and caress curves of my derriere, with no care that its Monday and we have work in a few hours. You hum your affirmation as your hands gently savour and take their own royal time on my back, making it arch involuntarily as both your hands splay over my spine and caress it harder with every suckling I give your ear lobe.

My hands on my own trip, reminisce with your arms. Feeling your muscles flex under my touch as your hands graze over my spine. My hands wrap around your arms, gripping them tight as my body shudders under your sweet torture. Abandonment washes over me, as I throw back my head when your hands sneak between our bodies, your palm stroking lazy circles over my breasts and squeezing them light with love and adoration. My only solace as a traitorous moan tries to erupt from my mouth, is the iron grip I have over your arms. I bite my lower lip to keep from moaning and disturbing this tense silence. I lean in and push you back on the bed, grinding myself over you with mirth flashing in my eyes, I capture your lips. Nipping and biting over them as your hands hold my breasts tight and press them together. Toying with them as much as I toy with your lips, nipping and nibbling at them to my heart's desire. My hands wrap around your shoulders holding us tight, while our legs tangle and grind with each other for need and release.

Thoroughly tangled in the sheets they rustle loud and fill the room for louder promises, as we struggle against the bonds. Both the bodies are taut, tense and sensitive as more of our flesh touches and grinds together for release. Taking the situation in my hand, I gently place my palm over your chest and push you back on the bed, as I lean back and slowly sit over your legs.

I look at your face with innocence while my finger nails rove over your pecs like walking my own territory. Random lines and curves drawn as I look into your eyes gauging your need and hunger for my body. I gulp hard and clamp down at the wave of arousal which threatens to overwhelm me as I decode your need and hunger for me this morning. With a urgency my caresses transform into salacious rubs and fly further south and settle over your groin.

Touching and re-accquinting with your skin, my left hand fingernails flow over your meat stick before wrapping tightly around your balls. Thick and heavy, my hands squeeze and fondle them as I settle my mushy molten core over your left thigh and rub up and down to generate heat for placating my own hunger.

Grinning at you, I ask playfully 'If I am doing it alright'. A playful and play-stalling question, the guttural groan erupting from your mouth was an apt token of your appreciation for my ministrations. I grin at your inability to answer and get back to pampering your cock. Thick and erect, it garners every speck of attention I can give it this morning.

Licking my lips and wetting them slowly, I bend forward to take your hardness deep inside me. Yet, your hands grip my face and arrest my descent over your cock . Cupping my cheeks with your hands, your calloused broad thumb brushes over my plush red lips. I shiver as your calloused fingers rub over my lower lip, so possessive, new and carnal that I cant help myself from moaning under your grip and murmur a coy "please".

You lean forward and pull me closer over your torso. Kissing me deep and brief, your hands clutch my shoulders to push my head back over your cock. My hands grip your thighs and bury my nails over your flesh, as I rest my lips over your inflated crown. Raking my eyes over the head, my eyes follow the pearl drops flowing from the slit. I grin back at you as I dip my head to swipe at the trail of pre cum marring your shaft. Slow and nervous, the tip of my tongue collects your pre cum to savour long your essence and musk soaking over my taste buds and filling my nostrils.

I lick my lips slowly and watch you closely, as my hand starts chugging over your shaft, effectively spreading the pre cum over your shaft. Slippery and slick, movement of my hand catch with the rate you gasp over my head. Watching you closely, the dilated pupils and curled lower lip emitting grunts communicate your need for a release. My own arousal spirals higher as I watch your body rising under my touch. Exhaling loudly, my body stretches taut and legs tighten together as your lips whisper my name, arresting every movement in the room except for us. I savour the moment with closed eyes, rocking over your thighs, fingers travelling up and down your cock.

Your repeated chants of my name, fuel my fervor over your cock. Quickening my jerking over your cock, my pleas for your release joins your relentless chanting of my name. Feeling you further inflating in my grip, my other hand works on fondling your balls, begging you to cum hard under my touch.

I bend down to lap over the pre-cum oozing out of the slit but the sudden thrust of your hips choke me. Familiar yet scary, I arrest my movement as I let your crown take the space it deserves in my mouth. My eyes connect with your eyes and watches the flare of fear and anxiousness awashing in your eyes as my wanton mouth covers your cock. Watching your Chest rise and fall rapidly, as I increase my pace over yours. Soon each of your thrusts are wrapped with groans and grunts, pleading me for your release. Swatting wild and wet, my mouth sucks your head, while my hands rise in jerking your shaft and fondle your tight balls.

"Oh God!" you cry out loud as my finger nail rakes over your exposed shaft. Looking up into your eyes, I release your cock and gently lick my cum-laced lips and look questioningly at you. Taunting and teasing, my finger tips gently caresses over your inner thighs as I wait for you to say anything more. But you never said anything. Winking back coyly at you I bend my back and captures your hardness with my tender mouth.

Taking your length completely in my mouth, I press my mouth tight over your cock to give the tightness you crave. Wet and Warm my mouth pressed downwards, pushing you closer to the release you need. My eyes flutters and ears perk up, cherishing and savouring the way your hands grip the sheets and lifts your clenched ass cheeks, driving your hardness deeper in my mouth. I graze my teeth over your shaft.. Engaging your veins with my pointed incisors as my hands fondle and tighten around your balls. So tight and hard in my hand, I knead them for your release.

It felt a few seconds or hours when you came with a deep howl of primal release. Your body spasming and struggling against my grip over your sac, You thrust deep in my mouth, feeling your penis swell and spurt and deposit all your cum inside my mouth.. So hot and thick, I suck and slurp all your seed. Closing my eyes and humming loudly, I release your cock and savours your salty cum in my mouth at peace. So quiet and surreal both are bodies slack down on the bed.

Blinking my eyes repeatedly, I tilt my head sideways and watch you closely. A smile spreads over my face, as I watch your eyes still clouded and dazed from your pleasure. A smile spreading upon your lips as you breathe in and looks into my eyes to sigh in contentment. Hearing you sigh so sweetly, I shift myself closer to you and crawl and cover your chest with mine. Nuzzling my cheek over yours and straddling your head in my hands, I feel your hands swiftly wrap over my waist and pulls me closer. Looking into your eyes, I brush my lips over yours and murmur my question over your lips "Did you enjoy". Your throaty groan of "fuck yes you hungry woman" followed by your wild capture of my lips is enough to make my spirits soar sky high for the Day.

Licking and nuzzling my nose tip over yours I groan lightly as my eyes take in the time on the bedside table.

It is time. It is time for the day to start. And I have a feeling it's going to be a lovely day ...



Morning After



Eyes still closed, I can feel its morning on my eyelids. I let out a soft groan, knowing it was way too early to be getting up. Quietly I lay smiling, holding you still in my arms as not to disturb you while you continue sleeping. My mind half wanders to relive some of what happened the previous night; half drifting to sleep and half lost in thought...

A simple evening get-together, a few friends had come over to your place. My memory fades and becomes blurry, yet I continue remembering seeing you, standing out among everyone throughout. I could remember most of what I saw, dark red hair with a purple tint to it, a black dress top, simple short skirt that seemed to show just enough of your legs that were covered in sheer dark stockings along with a pair of black high heels which accentuated further your sexiness, your lips seemingly velvet red with a warm look in your eyes whenever we made eye contact. All of which in my mind seemed to silently scream to me, taunting me to peel off your clothing piece by piece whilst caressing your smooth exposed skin as soon as it'd be revealed. A memorable moment arose suddenly as I thought of how subtly and tauntingly sexy you had looked, I remember having zoned out at one point, undressing you in my mind as I'd guess what color and type of underwear or lingerie you'd have on or what if you didn't have any on; the thought making my pulse quicken as I let out a gentle sigh, adjusting myself slightly as not to wake you before my mind continued wandering. While you were idly talking among a few friends it had happened that I had gotten lost in thought. You had noticed this time around and smiled followed by subtly licking your lips to wet them slightly in my direction as you noticed the sudden lusting and vague expression in my eyes before continuing as if nothing had happened before.

A vague and decent amount of time seemed to pass by as a few friends seemed to have left; others also preparing to leave shortly. A subtly sweet yet very pleasant scent seemed to fill the air along with the memory. Noting it wasn't mine, I knew it was yours as you had stood next to me as the evening had progressed further all the while we had moved closer to each other. Eventually I had an arm loosely wrapped around your waist, my hand resting against your hip as I'd gently pull you closer to me and holding you closely.

Your eyes had met mine as my eyes were moving up and down along you; I noticed the corners of your sweet lips curling slightly, turning into that lovely smile that seems to warm me from the inside. I return the smile lightly, slightly embarrassed to have been noticed to be letting my eyes wander over you, especially openly enough that you'd have noticed almost immediately. A few lingering moments pass and I'm tempted to lean in and press your lips against mine, my heart racing and my mind practically urging me to before vaguely remembering a proposition being made; a round of drinks for everyone before the night is over, interrupting the seemingly eternal yet enjoyable moment. Not leaving each other's side you also place your arm around me as we all have a last drink for the evening; everyone leaving, the two of us remaining behind. I remember hesitating leaving, before I heard myself offering quietly "Would you mind if I spent the night here lovely..? The place is a bit of a mess and... I've been craving a little alone time with you since even before the evening started doll." 

As I wrapped my arms around you and pressing you close to me, I see your sweet lips part slightly igniting the urge to press your lips against mine. I remember you had managed to whisper sweetly yet not asking with a subtle smile "Stay tonight darling..." before feeling you placing your hands behind my neck as I leaned in and our lips touched lightly. Our eyes closing as I press you closer to me; you wrap your arms around my neck and slowly we kiss deeper, our tongues intertwining and sliding over one another, rubbing against each other. My hands move to under your dress top, lightly rubbing your soft skin, we break the kiss a moment as we look deep into the others eyes.

We pant lightly, craving still to satisfy the lusting hunger for the taste of each other's lips; we tug insistently on each other's clothing, opening up the plain white and blue striped shirt I wore and quickly discarding it to the chair nearby as I feel your fingers claw gently against my chest and move to my stomach. Without interfering with your motions, I slide my hands around back and undo the zipper to your skirt before lightly tugging it and letting it fall to the floor. My fingers rubbing teasing circles along the skin of your hips upwards along your sides as I slowly lift your dress top; you lift your arms over your head as I pull it off and place it along with my own discarded clothing. I pause a moment and moan under my breath, biting lightly in my lip as I see you before me in high heels, black lace strapless bra, your pink nipples pressing lightly against the sheer material already; my eyes wander lower and I hold my breath in as I see your dark red sheer lace panties covering just enough of your smoothness and making me lick my lips lightly. 

Without wasting another moment, we press against each other again and our lips touch; we kiss deeply, our tongues seemingly dancing in a passionate embrace. As we kiss I feel your hands teasingly rub the front of my dark blue pants, eliciting a light moan along your tongue before you undo my pants and letting them drop to the floor. I quickly kick them aside along with my already removed shoes as I press you more tightly against me. My hands on your hips pressing you closely against me, you can feel steady warmth directly against your lower stomach, your hands clawing gently against my sides and moving to between us before I feel your fingers drag lightly over my chest. A simultaneous reluctant moan is drawn from both of our lips as we break the kiss, not wanting to have stopped it just yet we quickly moved to the bedroom.

The bedroom is dimly lit as we entered, slightly dimmer than in the living room though just enough that we can still see just fine. Without wasting another moment, I pull you close to me, our bodies pressing against each other. We can feel the warmth of each other as well as an almost static electric feel of lust over us. A light pant and moan are drawn from our lips as the tension builds further in the room. We give way to it; I lean in and kiss you on the lips finally. Our eyes closing as our tongues quickly emerge, eager to taste and play with the other's, rubbing and pressing, pushing against and sliding alongside each other. Your hands clawing lightly as they move higher before wrapping your arms around my neck; my own hands rub along your sides, sliding lower and squeezing your butt lightly while pressing you more against me as my fingers move slightly restless against your skin, almost as if eager to tease. 

My fingers massage lightly against your skin as they slide under the lacey material to tease your soft skin with small circular motions. Teasingly you moan into my lips and making them curl slightly as I grin; your hands pass through my hair, taking hold and trying to press our lips more as our tongues more passionately try teasing the other. Reluctantly the kiss is broken, my fingers curling against your butt cheeks in protest, squeezing them tightly as well as sliding my fingers more to between them. I tilt my head slightly to the side, curious as to why the kiss was broken and slightly impatiently licking my lips. Our eyes looking deeply into one another's as the sexual tension is clear to the other; your hands loosen around my neck and slide lower along my chest, dragging your fingernails slightly against my skin and stopping on my stomach. Taking a slow breath in, in anticipation, I let my fingers squeeze and release, massaging your butt cheeks lightly as you push me backwards towards the edge of the bed with your hands on my lower chest. 

Eagerness to taste the other's lips grows as time passes; a sexy smile appearing on both our lips as I sit, pulling you towards me. Once seated, you quickly sit high up on my left thigh facing me. Your legs clenching slightly around my own leg while your hands rest lightly on my shoulder. As you sit, I can feel a distinct warmth and moisture on my thigh through the sheer material of your panties which makes me inhale slowly before letting out a soft gasp. My hands quickly wrap around your waist, pulling you towards me as we kiss deeply and passionately. Lightly your hips gyrate on my thigh, pressing your own left thigh against the front of my boxers, drawing light moans of pleasure from our lips; your fingers digging slightly into my shoulders as I feel you lightly suck on my tongue. My left hand slowly slides across your lower back and quickly dips into your panties, moving lower and lightly teasing a finger against your moist flesh, drawing a soft moan from you. The warmth and tension felt between the two of us makes us moan deep onto the other's tongue; my right hand on your hip pulling and pressing you close to me. 

My hands slide along your back upwards, fingers pressing lightly as they drag along your soft skin. Lightly I lick your lips as the kiss is broken for a brief moment as I undo the clasp to your bra. Smiling sweetly you plant a small kiss on my lips before pushing me back and standing up. Teasingly you move your hands from along your stomach fingers caressing your skin before lightly cupping your perky breasts. You keep your left hand over your breasts as your right hand removes your bra, all the while smiling sexily and not breaking eye contact. As you let your bra drop to the ground you can hear an audible groan of lust come from me. 

An immense surge of sexual want takes hold of me, making me smile sweetly as I stand and approach you. My hands fit over yours as I slowly pull them down, inhaling slowly as your sweet cherries are exposed, a light hint of vanilla; a light moan follows from my lips. I let go of your hands as I place my hands on your hips, pressing you against me as I kiss you softly on the lips. Your hands gently grip my sides, your fingers pressing slightly into my back. Slowly, my kisses trail from your lips lower to the left side of your neck and licking softly before I gently drag my tongue along your shoulder. My tongue breaking contact with your skin for a few moments before circling your stiff nipple; my lips closing lightly around it as I suck softly on your right nipple, your hands moving to my shoulders, fingers curling and gripping lightly before releasing. As I switch to the left one, my fingers hook onto your panties, my thumbs pressing lightly against your stomach; I'd be tugging your panties down just as I'd be sucking and licking your left nipple eliciting a light groan from your lips. 

As your panties lower, my thumbs rub along your lower stomach and over your smoothness; my lips tightening around your stiff nipple and I suck a bit harder, drawing a teasing gasp from your lips as I'd teasingly rub my thumb a moment between your legs and over your moist entrance before sliding your panties further down and letting them drop to the floor where you brush them aside. My hands moving to your hips again, my fingers lightly squeezing your butt cheeks as I'd stop sucking on your nipple and kiss you softly on the lips.

I break the kiss and look into your eyes with a subtle smile on my face; I feel you slide your hand into the front of my dark blue boxers, your fingers teasing me by lightly dragging your fingertips along the length of my dick. I let out a soft gasp of pleasure, my eyes closing and lips part slightly as I feel your fingers tease the tip gently. You feel a gentle throb against your fingers as I let out a soft moan; my eyes open as we look into each other's eyes once more, I see a light smile on your face. Slowly you remove your hand, purposely lingering with removing your fingertips from the sensitive tip making sure to tease me a little more as you hear me groan under my breath as well as you feel my fingers curl against your hips. Once your hands are removed, I feel a light tug before my boxers drop. 

Your fingers drag along my inner thigh, along my thighs upwards before stopping at my lower stomach; breath held I look deep into your eyes, biting lightly into my lower lip as I take a moment to gain a little more control of myself. The palms of your hands move to either sides of my throbbing dick; I feel you slowly wrap your fingers around it and giving it a tight squeeze. A light shudder passes through me as I thrust forward between your hands, moaning fairly loudly even though I'm still biting my lip trying to stifle my sounds. Another smile passes across your face as I feel you give another squeeze and hold; a distinct warmth between your fingers as I thrust moan again. Panting lightly, I smile and whisper softly "That'll be enough teasing for now baby...", your hands still squeezing lightly on me as I guide you to the edge of the bed. You feel me shudder lightly as you continue teasing me anyway, smiling sexily while I try to maintain a little self-control still. 

As we reach the edge of the bed, I move my hands to your wrists to remove your hands from teasing me further before seating you on the edge of the bed. I lean in as you lean up a little and we kiss a moment again before you break the kiss, wrapping your arms around my neck and pulling me closer as I hear you moan teasingly in my ear before whispering in a very sexy tone of voice "I want to feel you inside me..." as you spread your legs slightly before wrapping them around my waist, pulling me closer towards you and pressing the shaft of my dick against your moist entrance making us both moan in anticipation. Your arms loosen from around my neck; your hands clawing against my chest as I adjust myself slightly, teasing you with just the tip along your entrance. 

I place my hands on your hips as I look into those beautiful eyes of yours. Slowly I push forward, pressing just the tip in and drawing a loud moan from our lips. We pant lightly, our bodies shudder in a mix of pleasure and anticipation. Just as the shudder subsides I thrust into you and fully penetrating you, I hear you scream slightly in pleasure as I hear myself let out a loud and shivering moan as I feel your tight squeeze on me. Without wasting a moment, I slowly start sliding in and out of you making our bodies shudder heavily in pleasure as well as build blissful tension. I feel your hands move to your sides as I start thrusting faster and long; we're panting heavily now, your hands moving to your breasts as I see you lightly play with and tug on your stiff nipples making you moan louder. 

You feel me throb hard inside you as well as hear me groan loudly and deeply. I take you even faster and harder, thrusting hard as the bed creaks slightly. Your legs loosen from around my waist as I move my hands to your inner thighs, spreading your legs slightly and holding you firmly as I continue thrusting in and out of you. You pinch your nipples harder as I feel your hips move to meet my thrusts, your body trembling heavily before I feel you squeeze tightly on me I hear you scream in ecstasy "Fuck... Yes!" as your orgasm flows over you, pushing me over the edge and a split moment after I push all the way into you as I fill deep inside you, mixing our sweet sticky juices together as I moan loudly. As the blissful waves of pleasure crash over us, I loosen my grip on you, panting heavily as I try to catch my breath. Your legs hang over the edge of the bed as I lean over to you and kiss you on the lips. As I move back to stand up, you also move up, sliding off of me and sitting up before I've time to react and I feel you wrap your fingers around the shaft of my dick which throbs lightly in your hand and slightly sticky and moist from our juices. 

The feel of your fingers taking my breath away as I throb again in your fingers you decide to tease me a little further still and wrap your lips around the tip, giving it a hard suck while sliding your lips up and down along it. Already extra sensitive from having just cum, I feel my legs tremble as I moan your name out loud while taking a step to lean slightly against the bed as not to lose my balance. As you stop teasing, you feel me pulse lightly against your tongue, smiling sexily as you give a last suck and remove your lips, leaving me panting heavily and trying to catch my breath. A few short moments pass as I lean over and kiss you lightly on the lips before placing and arm around your waist, the other by your legs as I pick you up. You wrap your arms around my neck and kiss my neck teasingly as I move us onto the bed, laying you down first before lying next to you; wrapping my arms around you once more as we quickly drifted off to sleep.

I'm brought back from my thoughts as I feel you shifting slightly in my arms and pressing up more against me before drifting back to sleep. Gently, I kiss your neck as not to wake you before whispering barely audible "I still have some teasing left for you in a short while sweetheart..." slowly drifting to sleep myself for a few more minutes.

A pleasant dream fleets your mind, partially woken by a warm and sensual feeling between your legs. I can feel you shift in your shallow sleep while I continue to slowly lick your sweetness; your legs parted just enough to give me access. You feel my tongue slowly circle your sweet spot, lapping gently at it before circling again; my index finger teasing along your already moist entrance, circling before I gradually slide my finger into you. A deep breath and sigh escape your lips, your hands sleepily roaming your body. One hand stimulates your already stiff nipples, massaging your breasts lightly while the other passes through my hair; motivating me to slide a second finger into you. Sleepily I hear you moan and I smile to myself; my two fingers sliding in and out of your wetness, my tongue more pressured against your sweet spot. 

I can feel you grip my fingers as they steadily slide in and out of you; your hips moving up in rhythm with my tongue around your sweet spot. A loud moan escapes your lips, my fingers edging you on closer and closer to orgasm yet not letting you. In a sultry tone of voice I hear you whisper hmm good morning, in turn I push my two fingers fully into you. My lips curling slightly as I look up at you, smiling naughtily before teasing my tongue on your sweet spot and quickly picking up the pace. Yet before I can continue, you pull away and push me on my back and straddle my shoulders allowing my tongue easier access to your wetness and letting me be able to wrap my left arm around your leg, holding you in place to keep you from squirming all too much.

I moan gently along my tongue while I feel and taste you getting wetter and sweetly. You pull my hair, pressing me further into; I lick furiously, my fingers from my right hand sliding in and out of you, rubbing into your tightness and gradually teasing your g-spot while my tongue laps at your clit. The overwhelming sensation taking your breath away a moment, time seems to stand still for you as you feel euphoric bliss building up through you before it all flows through you; groaning loud, your toes curling and legs locking over my shoulders and against my sides, pushing me on to keep licking you more and more, even though I'd not have needed more encouragement at that point.

I can hear you breathing heavily, mixed with moans while my tongue idly licks at your sensitive sweet spot. My fingers caressing and massaging your wetness as the pleasure subsides, leaving a tingling electric feel. Some moments pass before I feel your legs relax finally, I look up at you from under you; you try to smile yet barely able to while my tongue circles your sweet spot still sending small waves of pleasure through you, making you moan teasingly in response. We look into each other's eyes, despite the early awakening we both smile softly with a clear flicker of lust burning in our gaze. After lifting yourself up slightly, you turn around, placing your knees on either side of my head, kneeling over me; before you can position yourself further I snake my tongue along your sweetness, moving back and forth to and from your sweet spot making a light moan escape your lips. 




Morning After a F--king Lousy Date



This is the continuation of my story 'Fitting End To A F--king Lousy Date'. It is probably a good idea to read that one first if you haven't already done so. Once again, this story involves incestuous sex including oral, vaginal and anal. If this isn't your thing please look elsewhere. All characters are 18 or older and purely fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons is strictly coincidental. 

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Damn was I having a fantastic dream. In it my date from last night, Becky, was lying beneath me with her legs spread wide as I slipped my cock into her hot and moist pussy. Very softly she moaned "Mmmm yeah baby, fuck me with that big cock." Slowly my hips moved forwards as more of my rod eased into her. "Oh god yes," she quietly moaned as she moved into me. My right arm wrapped around her and I grabbed one of her boobs and gave it a firm squeeze making her moan once more.

'Hmm' I thought in my dream, 'when did she get boobs on her back?' My fingers once again tightened around her breast and I felt her nipple harden as it dug into my palm. My hips were still moving and both of us groaned and I bottomed out as I felt my balls nestle against her clit. Huh?! I felt my eyes flutter before my eyelids lifted and then I focused onto a female back that was naked as the day is long. A naked back that belonged to my older sister, Andrea. My eyes bugged out even as they trailed down her body only to see her ass shoving back hard against me as she ground her pussy around my deeply imbedded cock!

'Where the fuck am I?!' I thought while my hips shoved back against her. My head hurt as my eyes looked quickly around and I realized I was for some reason in my parents' bedroom. 'What the fuck is happening?' I thought again while my hand was covered by my sister's as she pressed me tight against her tit...her full, ripe and firm tit that felt incredible in my hand.

My brain slowly realized that my sister was still grinding her ass against my crotch. And that she was doing it very nicely indeed. Son of a bitch...no way did I think she could move that ass like that!

"Oh god yes baby, fuck me deep!" she moaned while hugging my right arm tightly. My brain told me this was NOT good while my hips followed her advice and started giving her slightly faster thrusts that could get no deeper than they already were. Both of us moaned in pleasure as I felt my balls start to tighten. Damn her pussy felt so GOOD!

"Oooo baby, I can feel you getting ready! I'm almost there hon, don't stop!" Andrea gasped as she neared her own release. She was shaking her ass like crazy against my crotch as my hips pumped relentlessly into her. Her right hand released my hand and quickly moved to my ass where she started pulling on my hip as she tried to keep my hips moving. 

I was trying to remain quiet so my voice wouldn't give me away (why risk having her pull that tight pussy away until AFTER I've pumped it full of cum) so I just moaned in lust as my balls really started moving in my sack. No matter that I was gritting my teeth super hard, suddenly I had to gasp, "Oh fuck yeah." 

Andrea started to turn her head to look at me but then my cock shot its first rope of hot sperm into her and her orgasm took off like a rocket. She moved her hips wantonly as her pussy grasped me tighter than any ever had as she groaned, "Oh god...I'm cumming! Fuck me Phil and give it to me!" My hand had trailed down her body and I was rubbing her clit rapidly as I helped push her climax to even greater heights. 

My hips spazzed out, then I gave her a super hard thrust where I paused with my cock buried to the hilt. After about five seconds I pulled my hips back and then slammed into her again making her grunt each time. I did this four more times before our bodies stopped all movement with my pulsing prick fully encased within her incredible sex. Andrea shivered once before she slowly exhaled in relief.

"Okay,' I thought, 'the deed is done so how do I let her know that she just fucked her brother and not her husband Phil?' I thought about that while her hand stroked lovingly up and down my thigh and ass cheek. She didn't say anything and neither did I as we continued lying there with her pussy twitching around my softening cock. 

Figuring it was best to confront the truth now, I kissed her on the shoulder and very softly said, "That was incredible!" My body had braced itself in preparation of a female explosion in front of me. Nothing happened! Nadda. Zilch. Nothing at all. Cautiously I rose up onto my left elbow and looked over her shoulder to see her sleeping face with a cute smile on it.

"Holy fuck," I barely said aloud as I rolled back down onto my left side. 

Wet lips kissed my back then as my mom said, "God how I love getting a half awake fuck like that!"

My head snapped around as I gasped, "You're awake?!"

"Yes I am," she said with a grin. "My head hurts like hell, my tongue feels like it's made out of cotton, and my pussy wishes you had been facing my way when you got that hardon!"

"Wh-what?"

"I'm not that hung over that I can't remember that my son fucked the living shit out of both of us last night! And I sure as hell want to feel you shoving that big dick into me again! So how about it, my stud of a son, can you get it up for me?"

Andrea moaned just then as my limp dick slipped from her warmth, the irony of that timing not lost on me as I chuckled softly. Mom looked down at my cum coated cock and said, "Let me see what I can do with that."

She helped roll me onto my back as she gave me a quick kiss then slipped down my body, trailing kisses all the way. I was mesmerized as I watched her take my limp dick between her thumb and index finger then guide it towards her mouth where she flicked her tongue at my tip. 

"Oh god," I gasped as her tongue sent a tingle up my spine.

"Did you like that? Then you'd better brace yourself, son." Her eyes locked onto mine as she slid her lips around my cock head and then sucked my soft shaft into her mouth where her tongue slithered around and around it. Mom's nose pressed into my abdomen as her oral attack continued unabated while she breathed through her nose. After about two minutes of incredible head her nose escaped from my abdomen as she pulled slowly off of me, not stopping until my entire rock hard shaft finally slipped from her lips. "See, I've got the magic touch, and now you've got the magic wand that will make both of us feel good."

Mom's face was coated with hunger as she moved until she was straddling my hips with a knee on each side of me. My eyes grew to double their size as they watched my mom grab my shaft and rub it on her pussy before centering it right on her opening. Her pussy slowly pressed down onto me and I could see her puffy lips stretch inward before they finally snapped back out as she eased about four inches of cock into her.

"Oh Mark, I love how you fill me," mom groaned while pausing in her descent. I put my hands on her hips and used them to push her up about two inches before pulling her back down onto me. On the fifth combined effort each of us gasped in joy as the tip of my rock hard cock pressed into the deepest wall of my mom's pussy!

"Oh god damn you feel good," I groaned as mom wiggled her ass on me.

"Ooooh baby boy, your cock is so hard!" mom moaned as she started lifting up nearly all the way off of me before dropping back down around me. With each successive motion her hips moved faster until she was pounding her cunt onto me, driving my shaft hard into her super moist hole.

I groaned mightily again as she tightened her pussy around me and forced her pussy back down onto me. "Oh mom, you're SO tight!"

"It's easy to be tight when you've got a huge cock inside of you!" Mom slowed her movements and leaned down to kiss me, our tongues dueling together. "Oh baby, it's so good to have you back where you began! Oh fuck you feel good in me!"

"Oh mom! Your pussy is really trying to milk me!" I said as our lips briefly separated. A few moments later I again broke off our kiss saying, "Mom, I want the top."

Trying not to awaken our sleeping bedmate we managed to stay connected while I took the top. Checking our position I gradually pulled my cock out nearly all the way before seamlessly reversing direction and pressed right back into her. We moaned together as my cock bottomed out. Slowly I pulled back out of her, my dick sensing each and every fold and crease of her pussy as it rippled over me. God damn she felt good around me as I fucked into her again!

"Oh baby, that is so good," mom moaned as her heals dug into my ass cheeks. My hips retreated 9 inches before I pounded my cock into her in less than half a second making her gasp. Mom chewed her lower lip as I slowly pulled back out of her 'til just the last bit of my tip remained within her lips. She looked to be ready for me to slam into her again so I eased back inside of her, taking nearly half a minute to do so.

"Oh god, you're driving me insane with lust for your cock!" Mom looked into my eyes with want painted all over her face. "Don't tease me like that! Fuck me damn it! Fuck me and make me know just how good you are! Show me that I didn't dream those orgasms from last night!" My hips were moving in and out with extreme slowness as she pleaded with me. Suddenly her eyes glowed with lust and she started fucking her pussy up at me trying to do what she wanted me to do.

"OOOF!" she gushed as I slammed my entire cock into her in a tenth of a second! "Umph! Oaph! Oooch! OH! Ohgod! Yes! Yes! Oh... god... yes!" she managed as my hips began a battering ram approach to hammering her pussy into submission! 

Never did I think she was limber enough to do what she did then. I mean, she's my mom, and moms over 40 aren't supposed to be able to do things like this. Her feet had been tight against my ass but suddenly they straightened out and then she grabbed her ankles and spread her legs so wide and far back that I was sure she was going to kick Andrea in the head where she was still somehow sleeping next to us. That position suddenly morphed again as she pulled each leg back behind her head and locked her ankles so she could use them as a head rest.

"Holy fuck mom!" I gasped as I looked down her body, realizing that it looked as if I was fucking half of a woman. As my eyes moved back up her body she grasped her nipples with the fingers of both hands and pulled them out nearly three inches as she began to shake like mad. "Oh god mom you are SO tight!"

"Oh god...that's my spot!" mom nearly screamed. "Oh shit, you hit it again!" she cried out as Andrea groaned next to us.

"Oh god mom...I'm going to cum!" I croaked out in a raspy voice.

"Do it! God damn it give it to me! Fill me with your cum! Oh fuck yes there it is!" Even with her hands busy working over her nipples and her legs locked behind her head, my mom started shaking violently as her orgasm slammed into her body. 

"Oh mom, I'm cumming so hard!" I gasped as my balls fired rope after rope of sperm into her hungry womb.

"What the fuck!?" Andrea said as she rubbed her eyes and was ignored by both of us.

Mom let loose of her nipples and grabbed my face pulling me in for our deepest passionate kiss ever. Her body still lurched and shook due to her continuing orgasm. My balls were running dry so my hips slammed deeply into her and paused there for a few seconds. Then I pulled back most of the way and drove deeply into her again...and then again...and then again for the last time, my body tight against her as she clung to my neck, her face against mine as our gasps for air mingled as one.

"Oh my god," she mumbled into my neck, "I love you so much Mark! Holy fuck that was good!"

"Wow," I softly said into her hair. I took three deep breaths before managing to once again say, "Wow!"

"I'll say!" my forgotten about sister moaned out. "Shit, I came just from watching you two!"

Mom loosened her grip around my neck and I looked around her head at my sister. "Hey," I said.

"Hey."

Mom looked at her and sighed "You should have been in my place! Damn! I'm still tingling all over!"

"I don't think I can get into that position."

"You've just never tried," mom said breathlessly. "My mother and all of her sisters were quite limber so you might be as well. All you need to do is try."

"Well I for sure have NEVER tried that position, even if I wasn't getting fucked! How was it Mark?"

"Holy shit it got so tight! My cock couldn't possibly have gotten any harder than it was."

"Still is, son!"

I pulled out about eight inches and then slowly shoved back in all the way groaning, "Oh my god!" I looked at mom and then over to my sister and then said with a grin, "It's the most incredible pussy I've ever been inside of!"

"Speaking of which," Andrea said while looking around, "I'm going to hazard a guess that it was you that fucked me earlier and not my asshole husband, right?"

"Um.....yeah....that was me sis." I answered. "Are we okay?"

"Did....um....did we fuck last night as well?"

I looked at her unsure of how to answer that one while feeling my body blush in response. Figuring my skin color had already answered that one I said, "Yes, several times...and you give really good head if I do say so myself."

"Guess that explains those wild dreams I had last night." Andrea looked at our joined sex for a few seconds before asking, "My god mom, just how long can you stay like that? Or are you stuck?"

"This position is no problem for me; never has been. I am not stuck, even though I'm still being poked by one mighty good cock."

"Thanks mom."

"Don't thank me, but since you haven't gone soft in me, why don't you fuck me some more?"

I pumped her with four semi-slow thrusts that made her coo with need, then began pounding her with more purpose. Andrea looked at us for a few moments then she slipped off the bed while saying, "I'm going to leave you two alone while I shower." She stood up just then and weaved unsteadily as she groaned, "Oh fuck me...."

"I already did!" "Very funny Mark. My god does my head hurt now. How much did I drink last night?"

"I'm not sure, hon, but that bottle is empty!" mom told her.

"I'm going to make some coffee and shower while it perks. You two just....well, just have fun but don't wear it out bro, I'm going to want that cock in me when I'm sober!"

I grinned at her and blew her a kiss while mom grabbed my hips and started moving me into her harder. Moments later mom easily unhooked her ankles and slid her legs from behind her head then wrapped them tightly around my waist.

"Good grief mom, your pussy is pulsing around my dick something fierce!" I gasped in shock.

"Yeah, every guy I've ever fucked went nuts when I did this to him! It feels pretty good to me too!" Her face moved up to mine and we kissed each other, our tongues working together as if we had been doing that together for centuries. "Harder baby. Slam that fucker into me and make me know forever that you made me cum the best! Oh god I'm getting so close!"

I rose up high above her on my outstretched arms and gave her one of my hardest thrusts ever. "Like that mom?" 

"Oh baby," she gasped, "I love it! Fuck me, fuck your mother and make her cream again all over your cock! Oh god yes!"

Our skin started slapping together hard sending echoing sounds throughout the house. Sweat started running down my face before dripping off of my nose and chin, landing on my mom's sexy chest. Her hands ran over my body non-stop from my thighs to my head and back as she urged me on. The distant shower sounds ended before I felt the telltale signs of my impending orgasm.

Mom noticed them as well when she groaned, "Oh god son, I'm nearly there! You're going to make me cum so hard!" She looked deeply into my eyes and moaned out, "Oh Mark, make me cum! Cum with me! Oh fuck!"

"Oh mom!" I cried out as my first blast rocketed into her quivering pussy while she cried out in lust fulfilled. Each of us did our best to prolong our mutual cum as long as possible. I put my entire body into trying to drive my cock right out the back of her pussy while mom did the most incredible things with her pussy muscles so that I worried she might pull my cock right off of me! Fuck it was good!

And then the exquisite agony of it all was over. What remained was the most intense feeling of love for my mother that I had ever experienced. I could feel my cock pulsing in an effort to give up more cum...cum that my balls simply didn't have. Mom's pussy was clutching and spasming around me randomly as I stopped all movement and then slowly dropped down to put my entire weight on my mother.

"Oh baby!" she gasped.

"Am I too heavy?" I asked as I lifted up a bit.

"Oh god no," she said breathlessly as she pulled me back down onto her. "That was just.....so good! So fucking good! Thank you for loving me so much!" 

I tried to move several times but mom just clung to me tighter each time so I just lay there on top of her, basking in the afterglow of incredible sex. Several minutes passed before mom said softly, "We need to shower."

"Okay," I mumbled as I rose up and began to pull out of her. 

"Oh god, don't go!"

"Damn!" I gasped in shock as I realized my cock was still rock hard and fully inserted inside my mom. Something about being inside of my mom did things to my cock that other females couldn't. Hell, even when I fucked Andrea from behind earlier my cock shrunk and slipped out of her. But with mom it just wouldn't quit.

Grabbing her around the waist I said, "I've got you mom." Then I moved us to the side of the bed and stood up with her hanging in front of me, my cock stabbing deeply within her. 

Mom wrapped her arms super tight around my neck as I started walking towards the bathroom. "You are going to spoil me if you keep carrying me like this."

"If it means I get to fuck you I'll carry you every day of the year!"

"Deal!"

Just as I reached the doorway to the bathroom Andrea came around the corner and in a shocked voice said, "Well shit...how come you never carry me like that?!"

"Pussies and houses are the same; it's location, location, location!" mom said just before she kissed me quickly.

"I guess so," sis replied. "And I'd say that timing is also everything! I'm going to have to work on that!" She gave each of us a quick kiss on the lips before saying, "Get your shower, I'm going to fix breakfast."

"Don't hurry," mom told her and Andrea just rolled her eyes then walked away shaking her head in dismay.

We got into the bathroom and mom reached out to get the water flowing at a good temp. Satisfied I stepped into the shower stall (dad had built it with ample room and two shower heads) and then helped mom dismount my still hard cock. Mom instantly leaned down and sucked my cock into her mouth where her tongue slurped all around me as she cleaned me of our combined juices.

"Wow, we taste so good together!" she said as her lips finally let me go. "I really love sucking a good cock, so I'm going to be torn between blowing you and fucking you son."

"I can live with that!"

"Yeah, I suppose you can, you nasty man!" She looked into my eyes then back down at my cock which still pointed right at her face even though she was standing upright. "Trade places," she said as she moved so I was between her and the spray. She grabbed her bottle of conditioner and poured a huge glob into her hand then put the bottle back on the shower rack. Her hand moved to between her ass cheeks and she worked her fingers there for a few moments then said, "You've already had my throat and pussy; now I think you need to go for the tri-fecta and have my ass! Fuck me son, fuck my ass!"

If I thought my cock was hard before, it could cut diamonds now! I watched in amazement as mom bent over at her waist and then reached between her legs to grab my lance. Gently she pulled me towards her and then rubbed my tip on her ass crack, coating me with the makeshift lube. "Go slow Mark." Then she placed my tip at her puckered hole and released my shaft. 




Morning After a F--king Lousy Date



"Oh mom!" I gasped as I pressed in a bit and then my flared head popped through her tight opening. She gasped at the same time and I stopped with just my cock-head inside of her. "Shit this is tight," I said as I stroked her back.

My hips remained stationary as mom finally started moving back onto me and then pulling forward just a bit. It took her about two minutes until I bottomed out with my entire cock inside of her anus. "Oh god mom!"

"Ooo son you feel so good! Just fuck me...not too fast at first but just fuck me! I need to feel you pummeling my ass!"

Both of us gasped as I slowly pulled back until my ridge started to show coming out of her, then I pushed back into her. Over and over again I made this trip until water was splashing all over from our frantic movements. The bathroom enhanced the echoing sounds of body slamming into body as both of us fucked onto/into the other! I leaned down over her bocy and grabbed her tits and used them to increase my leverage as I fucked my mom's ass as if I might never get the chance again!

Mom had to reach out with both hands against the shower wall to keep from being knocked off her feet, I was slamming into her so hard. Three times I had to catch myself as my feet slid on the shower floor. My left hand moved to her ass cheek then my right left her tit and moved onto her shoulder where I grabbed onto her and pulled her back onto me as my hips pounded into her.

"Oh god son! I'm going to cum any second now!" mom snapped her head around to look at me and begged me, "Cum with me! Fuck my ass and cum with me...oh god...oh...oh yes...give it to me...right...fucking...NOW!"

She started shaking like a tree in a hurricane as she came. Just the sight of that would have been enough to get me off. As it was my balls were to the brink anyway and just as she screamed "NOW!" I blasted her with the longest single rope of cum I have ever shot out. It felt like it lasted for eight seconds or more, but who the hell knows for sure. 

Both of us gasped at the sensation of that rope, then my balls regrouped and pumped another three shots of sperm into her desperate anus. Mom's body had stopped all motion while my left hand joined my right on her shoulders and I slammed my shaft powerfully and deeply into her horny body, letting her know that her son had just fucked her ass and then some!

And then we stood there, mom bent over resting her hands on her knees gasping for breath while I was balls deep behind her, my body bent over her like a sheet. Neither of us moved nor spoke for several moments.

"Holy fuck," Mom finally said under her breath. "I have never......" she struggled for air then started over, "That was the most incredible fuck I have ever experienced! Jezzuzzz H!"

"Holy crap mom, you've got one amazing ass! I mean...holy fuck!"

Mom spoke so softly that I nearly missed it as she said, "I think...I think we need to clean up before all we have is ice cold water." I slowly pulled my shaft out of her (god she felt good!) and the moment we parted mom straightened up and turned around, falling into my arms as she hugged and kissed me, her body trembling in my arms.

I was worried that something was wrong before she managed to look into my eyes and whisper, "You cannot imagine how much I loved what you just did to me! Oh son..." and she kissed me gently yet with so much passion that it was oozing out of her pores it was so hot! "Phew! We really need to clean up now! Just remember that you can have my ass any time you want it. Any fucking time at all!"

"Even if dad's home?" I asked with a smirk.

"After his disappearing act of last night, hell yes! Serves the bastard right to get cuckolded by his own son!"

After that we lovingly washed each other's body -- god I loved playing with her slightly sagging tits -- and hair. Finally we were finished and we stepped out of the shower to find Andrea had gotten us towels to dry with. After drying each other off we dropped the towels on the floor and walked naked out to the kitchen where Andrea was waiting for us.

"Are you okay mom? I could hear you clearly way out here!" she asked.

Mom gave me a dreamy look and squeezed my hand then stepped to Andrea and gave her a tight hug. "Yes baby girl, I am quite all right. Your brother just gave me the best fucking of my life, and I'm shocked that I can't wait for him to do it again! I never thought of myself as a slut before but I'll be his in a heart beat!"

"You stud you!" sis said to me. "Sit down both of you, I've got your coffee poured and your breakfast is almost done. I already ate mine but waited on yours when I heard you two going at it again." 

Mom and I did just that as each of us thanked her. Moments later she placed plates in front of us with scrambled eggs, sausage patties, bacon and toast. "You both need to keep your strength up so you have got to eat well."

Mom and I again thanked her and started devouring our food. Andrea smiled at us then looked down between my legs at my limp prick. "Damn, I think that's the first time I've seen that monster with his head down! That's still one mighty impressive man sausage you've got there."

I nearly choked as mom giggled at me while I tried to tell her thanks again. "You don't have to thank me for telling the truth. But since I've already ate, I think it's time for my dessert!" I almost dropped my fork then as my sister dropped to her knees and crawled beneath the table where she inhaled my soft cock. 

She worked her tongue around me expertly and I began to grow within her lips as I groaned, "Oh god sis, that feels so good!"

"Damn right it does!" she said as she pulled off of me. "I DO know how to suck a cock and this one gets my best! Now you eat while I make love to your cock!" So I did and oh my god...she DID! Never in my wildest dreams did I expect to get a blowjob from my sister! But to get one this good...no way did I think anybody could suck cock as good as she was sucking mine!

I finished eating as fast as I could just so I could lean back and enjoy what Andrea was doing to me! Once I was finished with my breakfast the two of us worked together so I could turn my chair and sit so Andrea was no longer under the table. That allowed each of us to look into the other's eyes, and hers never left mine! Even when she swallowed my entire cock she somehow managed to have her head low enough so she could still see my face. 

She reacted to my facial expressions and when I started to tense in readiness for my cum explosion she went nuts. Her lips, tongue and throat did incredible things to me and I grabbed onto the edge of the chair with both hands. My knuckles went white and my hips began thrusting upwards into her mouth as I gasped, "Oh god sis! Oh fuck here it comes!"

"Um hmm," she moaned around my shaft as she stepped up her efforts even more. "Um hmm, um hmm, mmmmmmmm," and I blasted my first rope of cream straight into her stomach. My groans of release mingled with her moans of fulfillment as shot after shot of my hot seed filled her mouth and throat. After my third blast Andrea pulled back until just the first two inches remained within her lips, allowing her tongue to work my crown like wild. Each time I pumped more cum into her mouth my body lurched forward in shock at the incredible sensations she was giving me.

My balls were dry once again so Andrea slowed her movements on me. But she didn't stop. Her eyes dropped from my own finally and she watched my cock disappear into her mouth as she twisted her head left and right as she slowly took me deep and then pulled off of me. Over and over she moved on me until it looked like her head was turning nearly 240 degrees as she slurped slowly and gently on my full length. Even if I had wanted to go soft after her blowjob, there was no way I could do that as she excited my cock even more.

Andrea finally pulled her lips from my saliva coated cock and gave me a huge grin. "I can tell you liked the way I did that!" Even as I tried to tell her that I really did she went on, "I might be just a bit hung over yet, but now I want my hunk of a brother to make love to me!" 

She rose up then straddled my legs and eased her pussy down onto my shaft. "Oh-h-h-h-h god you feel so good!" she groaned as her body settled fully around me. "Oooo this is so good," she cooed as her hips moved up and down about four inches at a time while also rolling round and round in a circle over me.

Andrea's head was next to mine but looking straight down as she watched my cock move in and out of her sex. I looked at mom who nodded to me. "Mom, we'll be back after a while. Love you!" I said.

"Love you both. Take good care of your sister."

With that I stood up as Andrea wrapped her arms around my neck and her feet around my waist. "Oh god yes, I've been dying for you to carry me like this! Oh fuck! God each step feels.....SO good!" 

Her hips began pumping before me faster and faster, harder and harder. I was nearly to the top of the stairs on the way to my bedroom when Andrea cried out "Oh god....fuck me I'm cumming! Oh shit! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh Mark!" Then she locked lips with mine as our tongues dueled wildly while her body continued convulsing in my arms. In spite of how incredibly tight her pussy got I was no where close to cumming so once her orgasm abated I resumed walking up the stairs with her in my arms.

I walked down the hallway carrying a limp sister in front of me, her arms and legs barely holding to me. Entering my room Andrea sighed, "God that was so good!" Her arms tightened around my neck and she lifted her face to look at me. "I'm so sorry that I yelled at you last night! I was so pissed at Phil and I vented at you, and I am so sorry!"

"I know sis, I know. And now I'm going to make it all up to you, for all the crap that he does."

"Oh damn, love me bro! Love me and make me cum on your cock again! I love you so much Mark!"

After crawling onto my bed with my sister still perched on my cock, I eased her down onto her back. My hips pulled back about eight inches and then I eased them forwards again making her shiver with desire. Our moans mingled as I bottomed out. Andre took my face in both hands and smiled up at me. My hips moved back and then shoved back into her as she groaned "Ooooooooh god yessssss."

"You look so beautiful sis."

"Oh god, love me Mark! Love me!"

"Always!"

"Always and forever!" Andrea pulled our faces together then kissed me better than any date had ever even thought of. Her eyes stared into mine as we kissed, her legs tightening and releasing around me as she fucked her pussy onto my cock. Finally breaking our kiss she grinned up at me and she said, "I can't get over how good you feel in me. Don't toy with me bro, fuck me like you mean it! I won't break and I love it hard and deep -- and you are deeper than any man has been before!"

No words were needed from me as I slowly ramped up my movements. Soon her body was jiggling from the pounding of my cock stabbing relentlessly into her horny pussy. God her tits looked good as they bounced and weaved on her chest as I fucked into her.

After about ten minutes she gasped, "Yes! Oh yes I'm...going....to....cum! Oh fuck yes, I'm cummmmmmingggggg!" Her fingers dug into my arms as her breath stopped due to her cum. I watched her face redden and then her eyes rolled upwards just before she cried out, "FUCK!" and her hips went spastic as they lurched and shook beneath me.

A few moments later she went limp beneath me while her chest heaved trying to get as much new air as possible. As I bottomed out I stopped all movement and just looked at her. After a brief bit of silence I asked, "Are you okay?"

"Oh god, I'm still floating on cloud nine and you ask me that? Holy hell, that was...........holy fuck! I can't quite get a handle on how I don't feel that fucking you is wrong; it just feels so right! And it feels so damned good! I remember something about your date being a teaser, but shit if I can figure out why....Brenda must be stupid."

"Her name is Becky and she is history now." Andrea gave me a questioning look so I went on, "My beautiful sister and sexy mother are incredible fucks who want to keep fucking me, right?" She nodded her head as she looked down at our joined sex. "Okay, then I have no use for her, she's a total waste of my time!"

I gave my sister a kiss that morphed into a mutual tonsil licker. After she finally let me go I slid out of her pussy and worked my way down her body. After loving on her tits for several moments I moved on southward much to her dismay. My face was leaving her navel when Andrea propped herself up onto her elbows and asked, "Just what are you doing?"

"I'm making love to my sister! I think it's high time I tasted your pussy!"

"I can't get Phil to go down on me even when I'm fresh out of the shower! You really don't have to do...OH GOD!"

After my tongue stopped swirling around her rock hard clit I lifted back and said, "I really don't have to do what?" Before she could answer I went right back at her clit.

"Huh? Oh god...that is...oh Mark....oh fuck Mark that is so good! Eat me! Eat my pussy! Ooooooo god yes that's so good! Oh jeez, oh fuck, oh baby!" Coherent sounds failed her then as I worked three fingers into her pussy and fucked her with them, hitting her g-spot on each stroke while my lips clamped around her clit with a tight seal as I sucked on it while working my tongue on it like mad.

Andrea's fingers tangled in my hair and held tight as I pushed her towards her release. Her hips were rolling in a small circle before me as my fingers and lips switched places several times. I was back to sucking her clit when she started shaking before me. My right hand turned so I could curl my fingers up onto the roof of her pussy to really put pressure on her happy spot. Andrea's non-stop moaning suddenly erupted when I pressed my fingers right onto her spot.

"OH MY GOD!" she cried out as her hips shot up into the air about a foot, nearly breaking my neck. She went quiet as her hips bounced violently in front of my face. I reached across her abdomen with my left arm and held her down as I centered my attention on my clit and g-spot. Andrea's hands grasped the sheets and pulled them hard nearly tearing them in two as she screamed my name as one sound that hung in the air for about a minute.

Since her body was trapped under my arm her hips began flexing violently making it a challenge to stay locked onto her clit. My sister let loose of the sheets and started pounding her hands into the bed as she gasped, moaned and uttered jumbled syllables while I kept her orgasm at a peak. 

After a few more moments I felt she was over her climax and eased back on my efforts slowly until my fingers slipped from her soaking wet pussy and my tongue barely touched her clit within my loose lips. Her chest was heaving as if she had just finished running a marathon and was desperate for breath.

My lips left her clit and I kissed her inner thighs before I slowly climbed up her body. As my face moved over hers my cock slid effortlessly back into her pussy making her gasp, "Oooooooooooh." Her eyes tried to focus on my face above hers. Her lips moved but no sound came out so I leaned down and gently kissed her as my hips pressed fully into her and then eased back out about eight inches. I bottomed out again as my kiss ended then I lifted back up taking my weight off of her.

We stared into each others eyes for several seconds before Andrea managed to get out, "My god, I didn't know I could be eaten like that! God damn it I love you so much!" Then she reached up and pulled me down into a scorcher of a kiss that would curl the toes of a dead man.

"So you liked that?" I asked after a few minutes of intense kissing.

"Oh yeah!" she said with a bright smile. "I wish I could get Phil to do that even a third that good, but I'll happily let you do me like that any time you want to, any where at all."

"I'd love to," I said as I continued my slow hip movements as I gently fucked my steel pillar into her super moist pussy. There was nothing hurried about this part of our fuck, my movements never hard or fast. When she would grip tight with her pussy muscles it was so incredible, each of us could feel every bump and ripple of the other as I moved slowly in and out of her.

Andrea kept looking at the clock as I made her cum softly for the third time since I finished going down on her. "Please cum for me Mark!" she begged me. "I've cum so many times and you need to cum....I NEED you to cum!"

"Oh sis, I'm getting real close. Any minute now."

"Oh god I love how you fuck me," she moaned as we hugged tight, our hips moving in concert in an in-and-out circular motion. I felt my balls rolling and my cock head flared in readiness. Andrea suddenly looked into my eyes while pushing me off of her, saying, "Cum in my mouth! Oh god I need to taste your cum again!"

As she pushed me I flopped over onto my back and my sister surprised me with how quickly she moved to take my lance into her hot mouth. She swirled her tongue around me instantly and I gasped, "Oh sis!" After she deep throated me twice I groaned, "Oh god, I'm going to cum!" My hips shoved up into her face and my balls exploded, flooding her mouth and throat with a huge blast of pent up sperm. It was my turn to grab the sheets as she went nuts sucking and slurping hard on my happy cock. 

It felt like I shot over a gallon of cum (yeah, I know I didn't but...) into her as she kept working over my cock head, not letting me rest for even a moment. As my balls finally started to run out of cum she grabbed onto my cock with her right hand and jacked me off while continuing to orally satisfy me. My balls ran dry and sis took me fully down her throat before slowly pulling off of me, her tight grip forcing any remaining cum to flow out of me and into her waiting mouth. 

"Oh shi-i-i-i-i-i-it!" I gasped as she did that. Andrea finally let me slip from her mouth and started running her lips up and down and all around my shaft, giving it kisses everywhere she went. Finally satisfied that every square inch of my cock had been kissed she moved back up to my tip where she kissed me again, her eyes finally locked onto my own once more. Then she slid forward and swallowed my entire shaft as she looked deep into my heart and soul. After a few seconds she slowly pulled back off of me as I groaned in contentment, "Holy fuck sis!"

"God I love doing that for you! Your spunk tastes so good!" my sister said as she moved up my body and snuggled in against my side. I wrapped my arm around her and kissed her passionately for several seconds. After our kiss ended Andrea laid her head on my chest as we talked about how our lives had changed. My fingers stroked her hair and played with her tit while hers lightly stroked my limp dick and balls.

It was probably after an hour or more had passed when I said, "I think we should go check on mom." Andrea agreed so we quietly got up and walked out to the living room.

"MOM!?" Andrea said in shock.

"What the hell?" I said at the same time.

Our mom looked up at us and smiled before saying, "Hi kids, I was just seeing if I could still do this. Your dad USED to love it when I did it."

Both of us looked at our mom as she stood on the low coffee table, her legs wide with knees bent as her body bent backwards....I mean WAAAAAYYYYYYY back....until her head was far enough down (around?) the she could prove how limber she is by lifting her head up so that her face was right below her widespread pussy! Holy shit what a sight! I mean I've seen limber gals in the circus but...damn!

Andrea stepped up to her then crouched down to look into her face. "Good grief mom, this is ridiculous! But why did dad 'love it' when you got into this...um...weird position?"




Morning After a F--king Lousy Date



"I'd rather show you both than tell you. Mark, please come over here and help me."

"Help you?" I said as I moved closer to her. "How can I help you?"

"Patience son," she said. "Closer...move left a bit...okay, closer...no damn it, get close! Closer! Okay, now don't move," she said as her face moved about an inch forward and she slurped my limp dick into her mouth.

"Jeez mom!" I gasped.

"What the hell!" Andrea said in alarm.

I'm standing in front of my mother starring down at her hips and wide open pussy while just below that is her face blowing my cock rapidly to full hardness once again. I placed my right hand on her skin about where her navel should be, it was hard to tell the way she was bent over backwards. Then I trailed my fingers down her stomach towards her tits and she shook then spit my cock out gasping, "Oh god don't do that! It tickles and if I start giggling I'll fall over!" 

"Sorry mom," I said as my hands shot back to her hips and just held them. She resumed sucking my cock for a few minutes until I said, "this is nice but it's just a kinky way to do what you've already done before in a much more comfortable position. So what is so special about this?"

Again she let me slip from her mouth and then said "Fuck me. Hold on to me tight and fuck me, fuck me hard!"

I leaned back and then my cock bobbed up and I easily shoved it right into her pussy making her moan loudly as I gasped, "Holy shit this is tight!" I pulled back and shoved back into her as I watched my cock press against her from the inside making her abdomen stick out ludicrously as I moved within her.

By then my hips were moving at a fairly fast pace as Andrea groaned, "Oh my god mom, how can you do that?" Then she moaned again as she moved behind her and looked at me from the other side of the coffee table.

"I want to suck you again," mom said so I slowed down and then pulled out of her and bent down just a bit while my hips showed this was the perfect position as I slid effortlessly into my mom's mouth. Her hands somehow reached out and grabbed my legs from behind and pulled me into her letting her deepthroat me. 

"Jeezuz mom!!" Her hands pushed me back and then yanked me forward again as my cock managed to curve with her throat upwards towards her stomach.

My body lurched in reaction to the incredible sensations this insane blowjob was giving to me. Yet with mom's urgings I began fucking my cock into her mouth, giving her an inverted, yet somehow upright face fuck. "Oh shit mom! Damn that's good!" I groaned as she allowed me to use her mouth and throat like this.

I felt her hands pushing on my legs so I took it to mean she wanted me in her pussy again. "Oh god yes...fuck my pussy!" she cried out the instant I penetrated her sex. I couldn't believe how turned on she seemed to be. All I knew for certain was that this strange activity had my balls ramped up to near the bursting point.

Four more times I switched from her pussy to her mouth and then back; giving each opening about three minutes of hard fucking before switching once again. My balls were screaming in need to let loose of their precious sperm and somehow mom noticed it and cried out, "In my mouth! I want you in my mouth!"

Damn, I was about to explode but somehow I clamped down on my cocks base and cut off the flow as my hips ripped back and then dropped down as I slammed straight into her wide open mouth and fucked her face hard like she wanted it. 

Mom gave out a mighty groan around my shaft just as my balls fired and I shot a huge blast of cum into her mouth and throat. Both of us groaned as I pulled back a few inches and then shoved forward again as another rope coursed out of me and headed right towards her stomach. Mom's hands pushed me back just a bit and held me there as her tongue went crazy attacking my first two inches urging more and more cum to rocket onto her tongue!

My hold on her hips barely grabbed her in time as, on my third expulsion of cum, my mother came like an atomic bomb! Her hips nearly shook out of my grip and her knees and legs swayed and very nearly buckled, her hands dropping to the table to give her more support. I vaguely heard my sister mumble something but I'll be damned if I registered what it was, I was so caught up in our mutual orgasm.

And then it was over, my knees weak as I wondered just how she managed to maintain that position. My brain (the big one on my shoulders) struggled with what had just happened even as mom went on gently slurping and cleaning my entire shaft. I think she went at it for another two minutes until she let me slip from her mouth before her body just unwrapped from itself and she stood there looking down at me with triumph painted all over her face.

Mom stepped down and hugged me as she gasped "Damn that was good! I always cum so hard from that! It's been way too long since I got to do it."

I silenced her with a kiss that sealed my love for her, then I asked, "If you say that dad loved that position, why has it been so long since you did it?"

"Like I told your sister last night, I was really hoping to get fucked by your dad. He has sort of lost interest in sex for the past six or so years, and we didn't do this one in at least ten years. Once in a while I would get into this position just to make sure I could do it if he wanted to. Looks like you were the lucky beneficiary of all that practice!"

"I'll say! It looked strange as hell but man oh man, it felt out of this world! Any time you want to do this, I'll be ready to help. Any time at all!"

Andrea reached around our mom and gave me a soft jab on the chin while sarcastically saying, "Aw, aren't you a prince...willing to help the damsel in despair!"

My attention was yanked back to mom as I thought she had fallen. Instead I just barely saw her tongue slurp out and catch some cum remnants that were stretching from my tip on their way to the floor. "Missed some!" mom said excitedly as she caught it all. After giving me one last good suck to get all of it she stood back up and said, "I love drinking cum and yours is SO good!"

Once again miss sarcastic spoke up saying, "Oh, oh, bro, looks like you're going to be busy and well drained from now on! Hey mom, save some for me once in a while."

My body was just as drained as my balls and I struggled to get to the couch where I flopped down ungracefully. 

"Are you okay," mom asked quickly.

"Hey, this is all a bit much for me. You two need to give me a chance to revitalize before either of you gets any more of this," I said as I flopped my super limp cock from thigh to thigh. Then my head fell back and I exhaled mightily.

"Mom, I think if the two of us try real hard I'll bet we can get him up again."

I groaned at that as mom just laughed and said, "Calm down young lady, we don't want to kill the golden goose...so to speak."

Both of them laughed then gave each other a high five slap before flopping down onto the couch on either side of me. I wrapped an arm around each of them and hugged them to me as they hugged back. We sat there softly talking and stroking each other for the next hour or so before I noticed each of them was speaking slower. I looked down into each of their faces and noticed their eyelids were drooping quite low. I gave each head a kiss and then I too fell asleep...