Average Morning

Waking up naturally is such a mystical experience, especially when succored by company. The morning light peeks subtly through a crack in the curtains, displaying a rectangular plot of light across my partners still sleeping face. This is a very rare occurrence, since he usually wakes up before me. Seeing his care-free expression coupled with the comfort of knowing he is fully relaxed stirs in me a longing to hold him tightly. I crawl carefully over him so that I may wrap my arms around him and hold him against me, holding my breath as the bed let out sighs, hoping to preserve his slumber. He has always been a light sleeper—

"Good morning" he whispered, stretching his body and pushing himself closer to me. His body is at it's very warmest, being wrapped up in my covers all night. I run my fingers lightly from his shoulder down to his hip, pressing my face between his shoulder blades and taking in a deep breath of his familiar scent. It's like opening a book that changed your life after forgetting about its contents, stepping out on the porch right before the rain begins, or wrapping yourself in a blanket your mother knitted. It gives me such a strange blend of comfort and excitement.

I continue to tickle him with my fingertips and bring his body to life. I planted a soft kiss on the back of his neck. My kisses move up towards his ear where I lap up his ear lobe, sliding the tip of my tongue around all of its cervices. A low moan escaped his lips, causing a smile to immediately take over my expression. I love the gratification of bringing him pleasure, pushing his body to its limit is my own personal self-indulgence.

I roll him over onto his back and throw my leg over, straddling his waist and looking down upon him. What a lovely sight it is, I often wish I could capture these moments and keep them forever. The masterpiece that is his body implores me to dive in. His skin wraps tightly over his bones, the structure of his being resembles a young race horse, and I want to saddle up.

I press my pelvis against his, biting my lip as I feel his hard cock rub against my panties. There is a wet spot on his boxers, I am slightly jealous of the fabric as it absorbs his tasty honey. I decide it's my turn to have a taste. I start in on his lips, taking the top and bottom inside mine one after the other, gently grazing them with the tips of my teeth and tongue. I grab his hips hard as I push my tongue into his mouth where the two tongues do a slow waltz, heavy breaths and moans making their way from the openings in our lips.

I move down to his neck, sucking and biting on it softly, running my hands along all his edges. I begin to move down, kissing his chest and looking longingly into his eyes. He knows what I want and he's certainly happy to provide. It seems like an eternity, a truly lengthy journey from his neck to his groin, but I enjoyed every small step. I am finally at my destination and I'm practically drooling thinking about his thick cock between my lips once again.

I gently secure his boxers between my teeth and pull them down one side at a time, revealing a towering member completely wet at the tip. I cannot tease him or myself any longer, I place the tip of his cock in my mouth and circle my tongue around it, lapping up all of the delicious nectar. The familiar taste compels me to take it all the way down to the base, closing my lips tightly around it. He lets out a low moan and so do I, feeding off each other's verve.

I have my hand wrapped around the base now, bobbing my mouth up and down on the top half and stroking the bottom half with a well-rehearsed rhythm. Every so often he gives me a little taste of his cum, and every time he does I pick up the pace, I work a little harder hoping for a taste of that sweet ambrosia. I feel him getting close to climax so I let him fall out of my mouth, his cock dripping. I want my mouth full of his cum, but I'd like to sit on my throne for a bit first.

I crawl back up onto his lap, running my hands along his tight, muscular arms to the tips of his fingers, lacing mine between his. I look down on him with and I know my eyes are full of mischief, he raises his brow playfully and tries to reach down to grab my ass. Wrapping my hands around his wrists tightly, I pin his arms above his head before he has the chance. "Let me have my way" I say with a bit of rasp in my voice. I'm ready to be full.

I take off my panties, slipping my middle finger between my lips to feel what I had already been sure was there. My pussy was dripping wet, entirely ready for his throbbing cock. I grabbed him firmly and massaged my clit with the tip of his shaft until I couldn't take another second. I put him in position and sat down slowly until his entire manhood was engulfed, and I felt every inch of him. I have never felt sexier than when I'm completely full, I pull my shirt off, revealing my massive breasts that he loves so much.

His hands are free now, and they waste no time grabbing every part of me, playing with my nipples and grasping my ass tightly. He knows all my favorite spots, not forgetting to touch a single one. I place my hand firmly on his chest as I ride him slowly, embracing every inch of his cock as it slides in and out of my warm, inviting place. A place I have preserved just for him. He raises his top half and embraces me lovingly as we share a deep, wet kiss, and I'm riding him harder than ever.

My free hand wanders down to my trembling clit. Already soaking wet, I begin to massage myself as his cock works its way in and out of me faster and faster. He has his hands firmly on my waist now, helping my body do the motion that is bring us both dangerously close to climax. I'm feeling torn, I want him to fill my pussy with his cum like cream in a pastry, but there is something else I think I want even more than that.

"I'm about to cum" he says shakily, possibly one of my all-time favorite phases to hear. "Wait" I tell him, as I rock back and forth and allow myself to climax, my pussy tightening around his cock making it almost impossible for me to tear myself away, but it will be worth it. I quickly pull him out of me and place my mouth down below his waist. I slip his cock all the way into my mouth to it's very base, stroking his taint with my middle finger as he finally gives me the gift I have been waiting for all morning. Filling my mouth to the brim with nectar.

I swallow after savoring it for a moment. The look of satisfaction on his face is beyond gratifying.