Alice reclined on the bed, sighing in the cool morning breeze. The sheet hung loosely off her naked body, a single breast poking out just above the nipple, standing hard in the chilly air. She shivered slightly as it caressed her, and she felt a stirring where the sheets clung between her legs. In the dim, early light she could see his figure lounging beside her, watching her. She smiled as his breath gently quickened, seeing her body respond to the morning. She absent-mindedly slid a hand down her body, beneath the sheet, tracing her flesh down past her stomach to her lowly growing clit. She carefully parted the lips and shuddered as her fingers probed it to full erection.
She barely noticed his own movements, sliding the sheet off his body to free his rapidly growing cock. She watched it swell as she gently played with herself. As it reach full, thick height, the foreskin rolled back to reveal the swollen head. Calvin grasped the shaft of his considerable cock with one hand, the other playing gently over her exposed breast. As she responded to his touch, he slowly began to pump his hand up and down hist shaft, pulling the foreskin up and down, the sensitive head of his cock twitching with each movement.
She used two hands now, stretching her pussy wide with her left hand and working her clit in a fervour with her right. She arched back against his firm touch on her body, biting her lip as her orgasm slowly built. Still he moved his hand so slowly, his cock waving at her, beckoning, God...she cried out as orgasm racked her body, and through glowing eyes she saw the first few drips of precum trickle out his cock like a happy tear. She could take it no longer.
She twisted onto her stomach between his legs and plunged his cock deep into her mouth. She gagged slightly, forcing her throat to relax so she could take in as much as possible. The precum dripped deliciously down her throat and he somehow swelled even more within her. Still, he worked himself slowly and steadily as she sucked on him. She gripped his legs with her hands as his free one stroked the back of her head. She matched his rhythm, slowly lowering herself down his cock as his hand rose, then just before he met her lips, working her way back up. They stayed like this for a while, almost in a trance.
Soon, though, she sensed the urgency creeping into his control. She suddenly slammed her face down, taking all of him down her throat. He responded by gripping her hair tight and thrusting into her. He held her there, gagging, as he fucked her throat. She took it as long as she possibly could, and he offered no resistant as she lent back, his cock exploding from her mouth drenched in saliva as she coughed and struggled. He lent forward, taking her face in his strong hands and kissed her, gently but firmly. They made out for what felt like hours, their hands gently caressing and exploring, pulling closer and closer together. She didn't even realise how close they were until he suddenly lifted her straight on to his cock, plunging deep into her in one sudden motion.
She gasped, forcing herself right down against his crotch. His pubic hairs tickled her clit as she ground her hips against him, the thick head of his cock pushing inside her. She worked hard, clenching her arse and pussy as if to strangle him. He forced her onto her back, fighting for control. With both hands he held her down, pulling himself out until only the very tip rested gently against her opening. She moaned, rubbing desperately against him, aching for him to enter her again. He didn't, instead easing slightly forward to allow himself to rub against her.