The morning sunlight streams through the window. You lay naked in your bed under your thick covers. I lay beside you, still asleep. You roll to your stomach, yawn and stretch remembering the night before. Your muscles are sore. Your pussy aches with a happy satisfied feeling. You instinctively touch yourself and find you are already beginning to get wet just thinking about the great night we had. You look at me sleeping and let your fingers wander between your thighs.
With my eyes still closed I smile, “Having fun?”
You smile back slightly embarrassed, “How do you know what I’m doing?”
I open my eyes and stretch, “I can hear how wet you are.”
I lean over and kiss you. I rub my hand up your back then down to your butt. I kiss your neck, then your shoulders, down your spine to your tailbone, slowly uncovering you, exposing your naked body to the warm sunlit room. I position myself over your legs and playfully bite at your butt. I caress your thighs from the backs of your knees to just under your butt cheeks. Along your inner thigh, I glide my thumbs until they rest just short of your pussy. You rock your hips, lifting your mound just off the sheets, and present yourself to me.
Your folds glisten in the sunlight. I slowly lower my head between your legs and press my lips to your pussy. I kiss and lick and savor your taste. The trimmed scruff of my beard tickles against your soft skin. I kiss and lick through your blooming flower, savoring your taste. I suck your pedals between my lips and run my warm tongue up and down your now very wet, slit. Knowing you might be sore, I’m gentle and sensual and slow as I tongue circles around your opening.
You begin to feel your orgasm tingle between your hips. “Make me cum,” escapes your lips almost under your breath. I moan into you, squeezing your ass and flicking my tongue at your little growing bud. Your hips jump slightly at this sudden, but pleasant, contact. I grin.
I turn over on my back, and push your hips up, sliding my head under you. You lower yourself down on my face as my tongue slips inside. You grind and rock your hips as I eat you. Your juices wet my lips and run down my cheek. I grasp your thighs and pull you into me as my mouth works over your aching pussy. You pull at the sheets as my tongue flicks around your wet folds. You gasp and cry out when I suck your swollen clit into my mouth.
Grabbing a fist full of my hair, you buck against me. I can feel you pulse against my tongue and I don’t let up. I moan my encouragement into your throbbing pussy. You tense, shudder, then cum hard against my face. Juices drip from you as you spasm against my hot tongue.
As your breathing slows, you cup your hand against your pussy and pull yourself free, flopping to the bed beside me. Your body occasionally rocks with post orgasmic aftershocks as you giggle and smile down at me. Your fingers still waggle lazily between your legs, massaging your sensitive bits. I smile back and crawl up to kiss you again. You can taste yourself on my lips.
“Good morning.” I say with a wink.
“Yes it is.” You think, and bite your lip, ready for round two.
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