Thank you to those who read my first couple or works. Thanks for the follows, likes, comments, and creative criticism. I am by no means a writer.
I've had experiences, fantasies, and thoughts that I felt like sharing and I hope you enjoy the writings.
Some stories are real, some are not. You figure out which is which.
Enjoy.
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Angel woke to find me gone already.
"Good morning Baby. Where are you" she text.
"I ran to Starbucks to get us our morning coffees. Are you up yet?"
"Nah, I'm still in bed."
"Get up and get ready. We'll be back soon."
"We?"
"Yeah, Gary slept in, so Cheryl and I left to get coffee. You should go wake him 😉"
"You're crazy. I can't go to him."
"If you're lucky (actually if he's lucky) he'll go to you."
"Yeah, maybe he'll come in here and give me some morning sausage. Lol
Hurry back."
"Ok."
Meanwhile, Cheryl text Gary to go to Angel and continue where they left off last night.
"Good morning sexy."
Gary walked into the guest room as Angel lay nude with her breasts partially exposed and the lower part of her body hidden under the bedsheet. Her body was well defined under the thin sheet. Her legs were slightly spread and her fingers were resting within the outer folds of her vagina.
As she saw him, she moved her hands to raise the sheet to her chin, as she felt embarrassed to be in that state of undress. Her eyes looked for the blanket or comforter to further hide her body, but both were on the floor and would require her to get up to retrieve them.
"Please don't cover up any more than you already have."
"Oh my God, Gary. I'm so embarrassed. I can't lay here like this. I'm naked."
"I can tell and you look amazing like that. You were naked before I came in here."
"But I was alone."
"And that's a shame. You have an incredible body and it should be shown off."
"That's funny, Tom says the same thing." as she giggled.
Gary moved closer and Angel realized that he was naked also. His cock was flaccid, but still rather large. Angel could not help but look at it and wondered how that monster could fit inside any woman's body. Gary saw her staring at his cock and began touching himself. As it grew, so did her eyes. She was like a deer in headlights 😳
Gary sat next to her on the bed and admired the curves of her sensual body, as the sheet did nothing to hide them. As his eyes looked into her eyes, he could see that her's were still fixed on his bare cock. He then reached over, took her hand, and brought it to his nose. As he inhaled her musky, pungent aroma, he whispered "you smell delicious."
She blushed, clearly embarrassed that he had smelled her womanly scent on her fingers.
"How did you know?"
"I could tell by the movement below the sheet that your hand was between your legs, obviously touching yourself. I had to smell for myself."
Then he lowered her hand and placed it on his cock, just like he did the previous night. It was now fully erect and Angel did nothing. She was still in shock that he had smelled her vaginal scent on her fingers.
He slowly moved her hand up and down, along his cock. She attempted to pull her hand away, but he held it there. Eventually her effort to pull away stopped and she relaxed, as he continued to slide her hand along his cock. He could see nervousness in her eyes but also lust. She liked touching his cock, but was too shy and reserved to admit it.
"That's it baby. Just like that."
"I shouldn't be doing this."
"Sure you should. You're not doing anything that you haven't already done. But maybe you want to do more?"
"I can't."
"Then just enjoy what you're doing."
She giggled and said "Tom is the only man that I've ever been with. So I've never seen another penis before, let alone touched one. This is all so new to me. It feels so weird."
"My cock feels weird?" He chuckled.
"No. That's not what I meant. I mean everything that has transpired since meeting you and Cheryl is nothing that I've ever experienced or even thought about."
"So my cock isn't weird."
"No. Big, but not weird. As she smiled.
"Your hand feels good on it. Do you like that?"
Timidly she whispered "you know that I do, otherwise I would've stopped already." As she looked down at her hand on his cock. Then as they both looked, he removed his hand from hers. She stopped moving her hand, but it still remained on his cock.
"Did you like tasting it last night?"