Early Morning
Morning sun creeps across our room.
The early morning sun is warm on my face… I stir in the bed. Outside I can hear the sweet chirping of birds. Cool waves of air from the fan stir my hair. I feel my lover’s mouth on my hard cock…
What? No, I am not dreaming. I always have such vivid dreams of sex with my lover, all the things we’ve done, all the things we want to do, her amazing body... But this morning, instead of waking her to tell her of them… she has decided to take matters into her own hands… and mouth.
Sounds of her hungrily slurping, sucking, devouring my ridged rod drowns out the call of the birds. And soon that din is joined by the sighs of my moans, adding to the morning symphony of sound.
I look down, and I see her green eyes staring into mine. She knows I am awake now. Her long, dark hair slides sensually over my thighs as she moves her head up and down on me. My cock disappears fully into her mouth as I feel it pushing down her throat. When I am all the way in, she snakes out her tongue to lick my balls as she simultaneously deep-throats me. A moment ago I was asleep – now, I am almost at the point of orgasm.
I am aware of every sensation: Every move her amazing mouth makes on my manhood; her hair on my flesh; my arms, gooseflesh appearing as I near the eruption point… My chest flushes and my nipples harden as in chorus her breasts, nipples hard as stones, sweep back and forth over my legs as she vigorously fellates me.
Before I know it, my hands are in her hair. I hold her head as I thrust up to meet her mouth’s downward momentum. And I scream her name as I cum spurting wave after wave of hot cum down her throat. And always, those green eyes staring into mine, capturing my soul as deftly as her mouth has captured my cum.
She crawls up my body. Her flesh is hot on mine as she lies on top of me and kisses me. I taste the sweet flavor of my cum on her tongue. We hold onto each other and kiss for a long time… At last she breaks the kiss, and I melt into those green eyes as she says, “Good Morning”.
I turn over and she slides off my body to rest beside me. Parting her legs as I move down her tanned body, I say, “Baby, it IS a good morning!”…
And as I lower my face to the glistening wet center of her sex, I hear her sigh, “Oh, and it’s about to get even better…”
Then there is no sound but the birds and her moans…
The early morning sun is warm on my face… I stir in the bed. Outside I can hear the sweet chirping of birds. Cool waves of air from the fan stir my hair. I feel my lover’s mouth on my hard cock…
What? No, I am not dreaming. I always have such vivid dreams of sex with my lover, all the things we’ve done, all the things we want to do, her amazing body... But this morning, instead of waking her to tell her of them… she has decided to take matters into her own hands… and mouth.
Sounds of her hungrily slurping, sucking, devouring my ridged rod drowns out the call of the birds. And soon that din is joined by the sighs of my moans, adding to the morning symphony of sound.
I look down, and I see her green eyes staring into mine. She knows I am awake now. Her long, dark hair slides sensually over my thighs as she moves her head up and down on me. My cock disappears fully into her mouth as I feel it pushing down her throat. When I am all the way in, she snakes out her tongue to lick my balls as she simultaneously deep-throats me. A moment ago I was asleep – now, I am almost at the point of orgasm.
I am aware of every sensation: Every move her amazing mouth makes on my manhood; her hair on my flesh; my arms, gooseflesh appearing as I near the eruption point… My chest flushes and my nipples harden as in chorus her breasts, nipples hard as stones, sweep back and forth over my legs as she vigorously fellates me.
Before I know it, my hands are in her hair. I hold her head as I thrust up to meet her mouth’s downward momentum. And I scream her name as I cum spurting wave after wave of hot cum down her throat. And always, those green eyes staring into mine, capturing my soul as deftly as her mouth has captured my cum.
She crawls up my body. Her flesh is hot on mine as she lies on top of me and kisses me. I taste the sweet flavor of my cum on her tongue. We hold onto each other and kiss for a long time… At last she breaks the kiss, and I melt into those green eyes as she says, “Good Morning”.
I turn over and she slides off my body to rest beside me. Parting her legs as I move down her tanned body, I say, “Baby, it IS a good morning!”…
And as I lower my face to the glistening wet center of her sex, I hear her sigh, “Oh, and it’s about to get even better…”
Then there is no sound but the birds and her moans…
11 年 前
