Morning Quicie

I'm feeling horny, but I am already dressed and have to leave to go to work. I stand at the bedroom door. My partner is asleep. She is on her back and has shoved her blankets off in the warm summer air. The curves of her body and breasts are accentuated by the golden morning light. Her legs are apart exposing her pubic hair and vulva. Her labia and the crack of her vagina peek out from her vulva like a poppy's first signs of flowering, promising the full flowering to come.

It is a Saturday, and her daughter is with her ex today so she can sleep in as much as she wants. She is a night person, and I am a morning person. This is true in all sorts of areas of our life but especially having to do with sex.

A few days ago, I was sound asleep when she came to bed. I was sleeping on my side and was woken from an unremembered dream when she slid in behind me, her warm naked body against my back and legs. She caressed my bum cheeks and outer thigh before she wrapped her hand around my waist and began stroking my inner thigh.

"Are you awake," she asked.

"You've woken me up, I was in a deep sleep," I mumbled.

"Well, I hope you don't mind?" she said and wrapped her warm hand around my shaft and slowly stroked it.

I groaned and replied, "No I guess not."

I turned on my back. She looked into my eyes, smiled and eagerly kissed me. I responded and our tongues entwined. She continued to stroke my cock. The feeling of her hand sliding over the soft skin covering my engorged shaft was exquisite.

She broke from our kiss, sat up, leaned over, and slid the head of my cock into her mouth. I looked down and watched as she drew me inside, her tongue sliding over the soft underside of my cock. She sucked me in deep and then back out again several times. Her hand was still gripping my shaft adding a second point of stimulation.

"Oh, fuck yes," I moaned.

"Don't come yet I have a better use for this," She said removing my cock while still stroking it with her hand.

"I will try love, but this is pretty amazing."

"OK, how about this," she said letting go of me, sitting up and straddling me. She lowered her pussy over my cock and began sliding it over my shaft. She was wet from a combination of her vaginal juices and the cream she used to put her diaphragm in. She was above me her breasts in my face just begging to be sucked. I sucked one nipple and then the other caressing her breasts at the same time.

"Yes, that feels so good baby. I feel it shooting all the way down to my clit."

She reached down and guided the tip of my cock toward her and lowered herself over it. I slid past the tight opening and into her warm slippery vagina. The feeling was amazing, but I felt my orgasm coming on and that was not good.

I consciously thought about other things. I focused on sucking her tits and caressing her waist with my hands. She was moving her hips and crotch in and out sliding over my cock. On the in stroke, she pushed hard against me grinding her clitoris against the base of my shaft moving in a circular motion.

I looked at her, but she was in her own world, eyes closed, head held high. For one moment she looked at me smiled and was gone again into her pleasure. I tried not to think about my orgasm. I wanted to come in my own time, and she needed to finish first.

She moved faster and faster, then slowed down and rammed me hard into her, driving me down onto the bed. She began to contract around my cock her legs gripped me in waves. She was quiet, eyes closed, her spasms subsided, her legs went limp, and she leaned down on top of me hugging me.

"Oh yes love, thank you ... did you come?" she asked.

"No not yet," I said.

I rolled her on her back, her lags spread wide. Her vulva was wet and engorged. Her labia where like the petals of a flower in full bloom. I slid my cock inside again moving at my own pace. Slow at first then building in intensity. The feeling of moving my engorged cock inside a vagina is unique. At its best, it is the feeling of being one with another person, being accepted even inside that person. It is the most intimate one can be with another human being. I leaned down and we kissed.

I couldn't hold off any longer and, still kissing, I began to orgasm. I pumped my load of cum into her. I felt the sticky warm fluid fill her up engulfing my cock. I pulled back and continued to trust into her a few times, looking and smiling at her.

I pulled out and then fingered her to two more orgasms the way she liked it. Then we curled up and went to sleep.

This morning I know she is too sleepy to enthusiastically fuck but I decide to give it a try. I climb into bed beside her and lightly stroke her arm, her waist and up to her breasts. I give her a little suck on her left nipple, which does it every time. She moans and stirs.

"I will make you fuck me if you do that again," she whispers.

I suck it again teasing the nipple with my tongue and wetting it with my saliva.

"I am too tired to participate much, but I'm OK for a quickie," she says.

So I suck her breast again making her nipple hard and then work my way with licks and kisses down her belly around her belly button and down between her hips and thighs to her vulva. I spread her legs and gently lick both sides of her labia. They engorge with blood, folding out like that poppy to accept my tongue. Her juices flow mixing with my saliva. I find her clitoris and lick it until she quietly groans and thrusts against my tongue and her vulva throbs as she has her orgasm. I love the subtle sweet taste of her juices as she comes.

During this I haven't removed my clothes. When she has finished coming I sit up, pull down my fly, open my pants and pull them down around my ass to get my cock out. Of course she has not got her diaphragm in so I have to get a condom from the bedside drawer. I fumble to put it on. She still has her eyes closed and appears to be asleep. I spread her legs and slowly slip my cock into her wet vagina.

I lose myself in the pleasure of my cock slipping and thrusting in and out of her. As is the agreement for an early morning fuck, she is not participating much so I can concentrate on my building pleasure as I work up to my orgasm. I push myself up so I can watch my cock slide in and out of her, spreading her labia and plunging into her vagina.

As I come, my eyes glaze over and I relish the feeling as my balls throb, pumping the warm cum along my shaft and out into the condom and her warm wet vagina. I feel the cum engulfing my cock. I continue to push hard up inside of her until I am empty. Her eyes are closed, but she is holding my waist lightly with her hands.

Mostly when we fuck, she wants to be diddled to orgasm a few more times after I come. I try diddling her.

"It's OK love, that one was enough for now," she mumbles and goes back to sleep.

I pull the condom off, throw it in the garbage, pull up and fasten my pants, and quietly leave for work.

© William Goodman 2021