She never was a morning person and loved sleeping in when she could. But that also made her a prime target when he wakes up first. The light from the window is soft over her skin. Her eye lids twitching as she dreams of some far away place. But he is a morning person, at least more so that she is, and wakes before her. He sees that light caressing her smooth skin as the sheets had come away from her voluptuous body at some point. With a smirk, he shifts and slides a hand over her body, slowly peeling back the rest of the sheets to leave her fully exposed.
Her nipples firm at the sensation of the soft fabric slipping off her body to be replaced by cooler air followed by a warm touch. She doesn’t wake though, too caught up in her dreams. He takes advantage of this though, leaning in to kiss at her neck and shoulder as he carefully slides his hand between her thick thighs. It must have been a good dream because her pussy is already dripping wet.
Her lips part as a heavy breath escapes her. The newest sign of her own growing arousal. He wants more heavy breathing though. More moans and whimpers. So he slides a finger between her lower lips, stroking the heated, wet folds from clit to hole and back again. This causes her to take a sharp breath in and her eye lids flutter, thighs instinctively parting. She is being pulled from the fantasy of her dream to the real world. She is groggy, but knows what’s happening and keeps her eyes closed, wanting more of the sleepy, sensual touch.
He knows this about her though, and so continues with his own motivations, swirling a gentle touch around her clit which is now hard and throbbing against his finger tips. She moans again, arms lifting above her head in a silent offering of her body to him. With a grin he takes the offering by leaning down to kiss and nip at her nipples, making sure not to leave one or the other out before he begins to suckle them. Fingers have made their way into her body by now, working her wet insides.
This sensation pulls a gasp and a soft whimper from her. She never was one to be loud. Not until the main event anyway. An event that he wants to take her to over and over again. But first he wants to slake his own desires, so he shifts again, trailing little kisses down her round stomach, pushing her thighs open wider until there is enough room for him to slide between them.
She is now fully exposed to him, her mother lips glistening with her own wetness in that soft light. He admires the scenery for only a moment before he lowers himself to kiss at the top of her mound, then his tongue takes a taste of her by dipping into her folds to find her clit as his fingers work her insides a bit more firmly. This gets a louder gasp and at last a soft little moan of pleasure as her whole body trembles with pleasure. Still she keeps her eyes closed, knowing it’s him and showing her trust in him.
For several moments he eats his morning meal. Lavishing every inch of her pussy with attention until he feels her body contract and a flood of her fluids gush over his tongue and fingers accompanied by yet a louder moan. Thats6when he knows she deserves what she really wants.
With his strength he flips her over, fingers dug into her plump ass and hips to pull them up and back. She shakes in his hold, needy for what he is about to give her. But he is a little mean about it. He teases her first by just rubbing his hard cock along her dripping slit, coating the head of it in her juices. This makes her whine…she wants it, he knows she wants it. Finally he gives it to her. Pressing his head against her hole he pauses to grip at her hips a bit more firmly, then pulls her back as he pushes forward, slamming every inch of his cock into her hot, wet body.
At last she lets her voice out with a cry of pleasure, back arching and pussy clamping down. He stays in her for a few breaths, not moving. Another soft whimper floods the otherwise silent room followed by a whispered “Please…”.
She begged for more. Again he grins down at his beautiful woman, leans down and kisses her shoulder. “Yes Ma’am…” he whispers against her ear, a phrase he knows turns her on. And it did, making her moan and flex her oussy around his cock again. At last he leans up, holds her hips, pulls back, and begins to fuck her. It’s hard and deep and some might even say brutal, but they both love it. Soon the whole house is filled with her moans and screams of pleasure as he pounds at her insides with every thrust. Slick, wet sounds drowned out by their heavy breathing and moans.
She cums a second time, but he doesn’t stop. This leaves her oussy almost sore from the way he fucks her. But she doesn’t ask him to stop or even pull away. No, she pushes back against him, flexing her pussy with every thrust, milking his cock for what she really wants. He lasts as long as he can, but soon it is too much as with her 3rd orgasm her body calms around him like a vice and his balls empty within her as he growls out his claiming of his woman, filling her with his jizz.
Both are left panting as they stay like that for a moment. His cock buried in her, keeping that connection for a minute or two before he finally pulls out, cum and juices splattering the sheets beneath them before he slides next to her and pulls her against his chest to hold her and caress her now sweaty body.
With a little smile, she kisses his chest, wishing they could stay like this for a while. But with a sigh, she nuzzles him and whispers. “Shower time…”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/8sohrd/fm_in_the_morning
Mmmm, morning sex is fantastic! Great story!