It was late. No. It was early. I guess it was 3 am. Caitlyn had rolled away with her back facing me and was covered with just the sheet. Covered was the wrong term. The sheet was tucked between her legs and she had grasped the sheet as if she was hugging it. Her entire backside was exposed. As tempting as it was, I did not stroke any part of her backside. Instead, I rolled out of bed and headed to the bathroom. Prior to emptying my bladder, I started the shower knowing I wanted to sleep more and a warm shower was needed to ensure I got the sleep I desired.
Stepping into the shower, the warm water cascaded over my head and down my shoulders. It was truly was what I needed. My fingers massaged my scalp as the shampoo did its job of cleaning. As I started to wash my body, thoughts of earlier swirled in my head. These thoughts led to my dick starting to harden. With her lying in that bed naked as the day she was born, there was no way I was going to jerk off in the shower. She would be more than willing to assist me when she woke. I stepped out of the shower, dried myself, and slipped back into bed as quietly as possible. I was definitely tired and wanted sleep as I was hoping Caitlyn would want to continue our escapades again once we were both awake.
Caitlyn is everything I wanted. Intelligent! Beautiful! Uninhibited! Sexy! She knows what excites me and she does everything to ensure that our intimate time together is everything it can be.
My dream was erotic. The dream kept moving from sliding my dick into Caitlyn's pussy to her mouth. Back and forth. Back and forth. The dream was so real.
I woke with a start! I was on my back and Caitlyn was between my legs with the head of my dick in her mouth. The dream was reality! She was looking at me with those beautiful blue eyes. Her hair was pulled up in a ponytail. She winked at me and had this smirk on her face even though she was sliding her mouth further down my dick. Her right hand was on my shaft. Her left hand was massaging my balls. She let go with her right hand as her mouth descended. She gagged just a bit and slid her mouth up and off my dick. A sting of saliva connected her mouth to my mushroom head. She winked again, said nothing, and slid her mouth down over the head and worked the shaft further into her mouth.
Caitlyn was intent on two things at this moment; it was to ensure her lips reached the base of my dick and for the head of my dick to be lodged in her throat. Her saliva was building and it coated my dick. It started to run down over her left hand and between my legs. She was making a mess and I loved every minute of it.
She pulled up and off and stated, "You came on my face and in my mouth last night. Today, you are to cum in my pussy. I'm going to ride you until you spurt. You are going to give me a creamy pussy."
She slid up my abdomen far enough to ensure she could slide back down and cover my dick with her pussy. She reached back, lined my dick up to her opening, and then pushed back. God she was wet. I love it when she is wet for me. There was no hesitation. She slid all the way down. She lifted herself up and off my chest but remained impaled on my dick.
This was no longer about me cumming. This was about her. This was about her getting her "O" and I was completely ok with that! She was grinding on me. Sliding back and forth rubbing her clit on my pubis bone. She pulled her hands from my abdomen, reached up to her breasts, and pinched her nipples. She kept rolling them between her fingers. One of her hands dropped down. She started to rub her clit. She would slide her fingers around it and then slide her fingers through her outer lips. She would rub her fingers around the base of my dick. She loved this and I loved watching her.
She looked down and stated, "Grab my ass! I love it when you grab it. Massage it. Smack it! Squeeze it!"
Who was I to argue? I grabbed her beautiful round ass and did everything she said. I smacked it. I massaged it. I squeezed it. I wanted her to get off. I wanted her to be happy. I wanted her to be content. I reached far enough back and touched her rosebud. When my finger touched her most intimate spot, she started to shudder. I started tapping and rubbing her rosebud and then it hit. She started to orgasm. She went rigid. Her breathing came to a standstill. She stopped moving. I could feel her pussy quivering as the orgasm hit. She was pulsating on my dick.
As I removed my finger from her rosebud and ultimately my hands to her hips, she collapsed on my chest. Her heart rate was up, but was coming down. She needed just a minute or two to rest. She earned it.
