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Waking Up



She was asleep and I was still up… Once again!


And she was looking so beautiful under those covers. It would have been cruel of me to wake her up from that sleep.


But I desired her. That body, its curves, the way she tasted, the way she sounded…

How could I not think about raising her up from her sleep?


She woke me up sounding so sexy in my ear, calling me from work. She let out a few moans in between sentences, claiming to be stretching. With every moan, I just thought about stretching out her legs all the way up to her ears, so we could both have a view of me slow stroking her.


And then, she kept sending me text messages describing each wave of climax she experienced the last time I had my face buried in her, as my tongue painted her delicious pain and pleasure. All while I was at work. Finding myself tapping my foot on the floor nervously, restraining myself from leaving to go home.


And of course, I would get pictures and videos too. A nip slip picture here and there and a little upskirt video while she was in a meeting. Making it even more excruciating to be working this job.


But she was already fast asleep when I got home.


Unfortunately, our schedules were irregular. She worked early in the morning and had to wake up at 4am to leave and I finished work late at 11pm. My commute was an hour long so I would be home at Midnight and she was already asleep.


So when I entered that room, after an entire day of being teased and stimulated, I felt bad looking at her, knowing that she had to get up in less than 4 hours and head back to work and make my life miserable during the day. I felt bad because I was at the bottom of that bed, in my underwear, raising those covers, parting her legs, my hands caressing the outside of her thighs as my beard brushed against the inside of them. When I reached where her legs met and connected, I noticed she was wearing panties. I smiled and I began licking through those panties, wanting to make a mess.


And like the Goddess she was, she blessed me with those sounds as she laid hands on top of my head and then pulled her panties to the side to give me easy access to that sweet pussy I only had the chance of seeing in pictures and videos throughout the day.

And the mess I began to paint was a noisy one, adding to the music of her moans that surrounded the room. Her wetness became louder because I loved eating her out with my mouth open. Her moans got louder because she was about to reach that first climax…


And I stopped.


I got up, removing the covers and exposing her in just a bra and panties.


Her breathing, ragged, she asked, “What happened? Why did you stop?”


I smiled and said, “You tortured me all day. You don’t get to nut just yet.”


She licked her lips and removed her panties and then removed her bra. My boxers, soaked with precum showed that my dick was hard and ready. I removed them and made my way to her on the King size bed like a lion ready to mate. I kissed her, my beard still soaked with her juices. I then kissed her chin and cheeks. I then kissed and licked her neck while one finger circled around her pussy. And then I reached my target as I licked, kissed and sucked on her nipple. I focused on her breasts while my fingers practiced that Spanish Guitar Toni Braxton sang about. She returned to letting her moans sing along. Her hands back on my head while I was intimate with her nipples.

The words “Yes” came strong as my fingers moved faster, in and out of her. She reached for my hardened girth stroking me as I continued to increase her euphoria and pleasure. She kissed my head and part of my face, and I stopped focusing on her breasts. I removed my fingers from her pussy and placed them in my mouth, tasting her, while I looked in her eyes.


I moved on top of her and began kissing her, moving my hips, trying to blindly enter her. She got impatient and pushed against my hips to stop me. She held on to my dick and guided me in. As the head broke the skin, she gasped, taking in her breath as I pushed in slowly inside. The beautiful feeling of her walls embracing my dick every time I moved in, not wanting to let go as I moved out.


I started long stroking, slowly at first causing her to inhale loudly from her mouth and exhale slowly, matching my strokes. But this level of control could not be kept. The effect she had on me got me excited. Her breathing and sound made me want more. I started to move in faster. With every movements of my hips, you heard clapping and her moans matched the cadence. Her nails digging on my back, I kept moving and moving and felt my eruption coming close.


I stopped and moved back, taking the position of a sniper and returned to pleasuring her with my mouth. I didn’t want to cum too quick. I wanted this to last. She came hard, both her legs shaking. I stopped and watched the contortion on her face with her eyes closed, while her hands gripped the sheets and her back arched. I smiled as she tried to catch her breath and regain her composure. I flipped her around, putting her on her stomach. I grabbed her hips and pulled her in towards me. I teased her pussy with my dick for a little bit before entering her again. We resumed the clapping. Her moans again, joining the claps her cheeks made against me. It didn’t take long. I was about to cum and because she already did, I was ready to join her. I felt my eruption and announced it, repeatedly, “I’m cumin! I’m cumin!”


She screamed, “Cum inside me, baby!”


And those magic words, produced the euphoric feeling as I emptied my load inside her.


I collapsed next to her, sweaty. She collapsed on her stomach, looking at me. A silence settled between us. I was smiling, she wasn’t. She just kept looking and then said, “Fuck! Now I have to call in sick tomorrow!”

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