This time I double checked the grammar, but English is still only my second language, so please forgive the mistakes. I also got a good amount of requests to continue the ‘stuck in the college dorm for the weekend’ story, so that will probably be my next post. Untill then, enjoy this one and tell me how you liked it!
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Saturday morning. Rain was pouring outside ever since Ben woke up in the middle of the night. It was 8 A.M. now, and this time Beth was missing from his side too. She must have been getting on with her day already – being the early bird.
But it was a Saturday and he was the lazy one out of the two of them, so he stayed where he was and listened to the rain. He unconsciously readjusted his morning wood in his pants as he started to make plans for the day. Liz and Tom left the apartment to visit Liz’s parents for the weekend, so the whole place was theirs. Leading up to the weekend, this already gave him some nice and also some dirty ideas regarding what to do with Beth. He wanted to make her dinner tonight, watch a really good movie with her, cuddle on the couch – the whole package. A romantic night was in order now that they were all done with their finals and just waited for the next semester to start. Speaking of which, he could’ve used some cuddling right now.
“Finally,” Beth said, standing at the door. She still wore her PJs: an oversized shirt and those hot little panties under it that weren’t even visible for the most part. It was just her two perfect, bare thighs and slim legs. “I was wondering when you will wake up.”
“You really could’ve just woken me up Beth.”
“Uh-uh,” she shook her head. “You looked too peaceful sleeping. Couldn’t bring myself to it.”
“Aren’t you cold like that?” he asked. He only had his shorts on, and it wasn’t exactly warm even under the covers.
“Yeah, but I already turned up the heath. Just a couple more minutes.”
“Come here until,” Ben suggested, lifting the covers on his side.
She rolled her eyes, before smiling and going towards the bed. “I will never get done with anything,” she said giving him a kiss and getting into the bed.
Ben snuggled Beth into the covers and put his arm around her body. “We have nothing important to do, and an entire weekend for it,” he said, pressing next to her body and closing his eyes.
“You are such a hopeless cuddler.” She shook her head, still lying on her back. “Just don’t fall back to sleep. I might wake you up then, and I don’t think I could live with myself after making that decision.”
“I’m not promising anything,” he said, shifting at her side.
“Do you have a hard-on?” she asked with some eagerness in her voice, as her hand found his lap under the covers.
“Yeah, it’s just the morning,” he explained, hand-wavy.
She turned her head towards his, pouting: “So it’s not me?”
Ben looked up and thought for a second.
“Could we say it’s fifty percent morning and fifty percent you?”
“You know, we could actually make use of our time,” Beth suggested, sliding her hand into his shorts and getting hold of his hard member.
“I’m hardly awake yet,” he mumbled. She gently pulled the skin on his shaft up and down. “And I thought we could do that after I took a shover.”
“I guess that means I will be on top this time.” Beth pulled her hand back, threw her leg over his body and sat down on his stomach. Ben felt bare skin touching his and realized she didn’t wear anything under her oversized shirt.
“Were you planning this?” he asked, sounding much more awake this time.
She didn’t answer, but reached back and pulled his shorts down to his thighs. She brought her arms forward again, lifted her shirt with his left and started to rub her pussy with her right. Ben put a pillow under his head to have a better view. Beth’s fingers were running up and down on her slit, teasing herself, before finally lifting her waist and pushing a finger into her depths. He looked up at her face for a moment, seeing that she was watching him the whole time. He knew how much she enjoyed putting up a show for him, and seeing how he reacted to her. It was quiet surprising at the beggining of their relationship, since her personality was more reserved, almost shy, when they were with friends. She didn’t like to be the center of attention – except when it was only his attention.
He brought his eyes back to her pussy, where her fingers were moving in and out in a calm rhythm. Her breathing became a bit heavier, and he could see his small breasts dancing up and down under the shirt. He reached out and pulled the clothing up on her body. Beth leaned forward and helped him get rid of her shirt, before sitting back down on his stomach. He felt the heath, her pussy was radiating and the wetness that was starting to spill out. Her fingers moved back and she parted her hood with one hand while starting to rub her clit with the other. She wasn’t moaning yet, but her lips parted and her heavy breaths became small, hot sighs. Her tight breasts, with her perky, pink nipples that he loved so much, lifted up and down, giving him a view that made his dick throbbing with need.
He reached behind her and started to pull his skin back-and-forth. They loved to masturbate in front of each other, but Ben felt that this time he needed more, much sooner. Her perfect, smooth pussy was right before his eyes, so close to him that it was almost a crime, and seeing her fingers pleasuring it, feeling her wetness on his chest was more than he could take.
He grabbed her tight ass with both hands and lifted her little body. “I want to be inside you,” he told her with need as he sat up and lay her down on the bed. He parted her legs gently, revealing as much of her perfect pussy as he could and kneeled in front of her. He looked at her face and saw her grinning which made him grin too.
“You always get your way, huh?” he asked, leaning above her, supporting his weight with his arms on either side of her.
“I know exactly how you work, Ben,” she said with a playful pride in her voice. She wrapped her arms around his neck loosely and pulled him closer to her. Now he was practically lying on her body, his hard member trapped between their laps, her soft boobs pressed against his skin, her hard nipples poking his chest. She kissed him, and they started to make out, their tongues threading the familiar lips with need and lust.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he started to move his lap back-and-forth, sliding his cock on her lower abdomen to tease her. After half-a-dozen thrusts though, the teasing was too much for him too, and he reached down with a hand, to position his hard head at her entrance.
They stopped their kiss and locked eyes as he slowly pushed into her, going inch by inch into her soft wetness, adjusting her to his size. They both gasped when he was about halfway in, where he pulled back a little, before starting to push again. Her warm depths tightly enveloped more and more of his hard member. He didn’t stop pushing until he was finally fully inside her, his hanging balls touching the bottom of her asscheeks and their smooth pubic areas pressing next to each other.
They both let out a content sigh that was trapped inside their chests the whole time. Ben touched his forehead against Beth’s. “I love you,” he said.
“I love you too,” she replied.
He moved his head and gave her a kiss, before he slid his arms under hers and grabbed both her shoulders from behind.
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard,” he said shaking his head and almost laughing from the pleasure that they were about to feel. He knew she enjoyed when he was talking dirty, and sure enough, with his first back-and-forth thrust she let out a sensual moan – something she knew, he enjoyed a lot. He let his head fall down beside her on the pillow, and gently bit down on her ear. She took a deep shaky breath as an answer and pulled his waist even closer to hers with her legs.
“Fuck me,” she whispered, so lustfully, he was about to loose his mind.
Up until then he did some slow thrusts, what she welcomed with little moans, but now he decided to pick up the pace. They were both too horny for slow fucking, so he started to push into her with all the speed and force he knew he could maintain for a while, right away. Beth started to moan under him and he was groaning into her ear with every push. Their hands were rushing all over each other’s bodies, trying to feel and cause as much pleasure as they could. She grabbed and massaged his ass, he pleasured her hard nipples, she enveloped and caressed his wide back with her arms, he kissed and sucked on the skin on her neck. They were both ecstatic, fucking like rabbits for minutes without ever stopping, feeling, kissing, touching and sucking on each other, moaning and groaning in pleasure. They didn’t think or talk for a second, just followed what their bodies dictated.
After one longer moan of hers, Ben stopped for a second a looked at her. “Are you close?” he asked, panting, and wiping away little drops of sweat from her forehead.
“I’m getting there,” she told him, clearly wanting to continue.
Ben thrusted into her with a groan. “I want us to cum together,” he said, pulling back and thrusting again.
She didn’t reply, but he saw that she was all in on the idea. As he was picking up their pace again, Beth reached down with one hand and started to rub her clit. From this point her moans became more rapid and needing. He waited a little, before picking up his pace even more, to a speed, he knew he couldn’t maintain for much longer.
“Ahh… Yeah!” she welcomed this new rhythm.
“I’m getting close babe,” Ben said.
“Hold on… Oahh! Just a little more,” she asked.
Ben bit down on his lip as he felt his orgasm getting dangerously close. His toes curled up and he grabbed her shoulders to help himself holding out just a little longer.
“I can’t take… much more,” he told her, still thrusting with incredible pace.
“It’s okay,” she moaned. “I’m cumming… Ben!”
Ben felt her walls contract around his cock, and he stopped holding back in that exact moment. One more thrust and he was shooting his load inside her. His member was twitching and shooting as it wanted, without any rhythm, just as her vagina was contracting and pulsating around him. They were riding their orgasms at the same time, their bodies on each other, shaking and twitching in perfect unison. They held each other, releasing all the lust and need and love they felt for one another, enjoyingthe perfect bliss their orgasms brought them. Experiencing it together, connecting them on a level, they couldn’t have achieved any other way.
It took Ben about twenty seconds to stop shaking and come back from that perfect place his orgasm took him. He lay on top of Beth, not moving a finger, just waiting for her to ride her orgasm too, and catching his breath. She took at least another twenty seconds, before her body completely stopped shaking and twitching and she could breath and speak normally again.
“Roll over,” she asked him.
“Right.”
Ben grabbed her body and rolled on his back, taking her with him, so now she was lying on top of him. His cock slid out of her, as she shited on him to pull the covers over them. They liked to remain in this position after sex, her lying on top of him, and resting her head on his chest.
“This was intense, huh?” he asked.
“One of the bests,” she agreed. Her voice sounded so calm and content. “We are very lucky with each other.”
“I love you.” He kissed the top of her head.
They agreed to stay in bed for the better part of that morning and watch an episode of their show together. Not exactly how either of them planned that Saturday morning, but they couldn’t have been happier about how it turned out in the end.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ngwcx3/staying_in_bed_on_a_rainy_morning_fm
Loved this!
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