Winter Morning. A Campfire Story (Part 2) MF

Morning came slowly, the sun’s light slowly creeping into the bedroom. I could hear birds chirping back and forth. I felt your breath on my chest and opened my eyes, you lay snuggled against me with your head on my shoulder. Your hair smelled of shampoo and wood smoke. I smiled, sighing softly. You move and whisper “Good morning.”

“Good Morning love,” I whisper back. You wrap your arm around me in response. I feel you’re nipples rub against my side and the memories of last night come crashing back. You wrap you leg over mine and I feel the soft heat of your pussy against me. My cock begin harden. You giggle as you feel me tense up from the excitement.

“Do you want more?” You ask as you run your fingers down my stomach and slowly wrap your hand around my hardening cock. You gently stroke it, up and down, as it stiffens completely. You moan as you squeeze it tight. “I love how hard you get for me.”

My breath catches as you run your fingers under the tip of my dick, hitting that sensitive spot you love to play with. You always know just how to drive me mad.

“I love how hard you make me,” I say, gently running my fingers along your back to your ass. I squeeze your ass and pull you closer as I gently grasp your chin with my left hand and guide your lips to mine. I kiss you deeply, holding you close. Neither one of us can breath, I feel your heart racing through my hand on your back.

Eventually you pull away. You kiss my neck and my chest, kiss your down my stomach. You gently kiss the tip of my dick, still in your hand and I gasp. You take me into your mouth. Slowly and gently, you take me all.

“Fuck,” I whisper as my cock tenses. I reach for your hips, pulling you on top of me. “I want to taste you too,” I growl as I pull your hips over my head. You lower you pussy to my mouth and I can smell you mixed with my cum from last night. The smell drives me crazy and I grab your hips, pull you to my face. You gasp as my tongue touches your clit, slides along your pussy and dives into you.

You tighten and take my cock back into your mouth, more aggressive now you suck me deep and grasp my balls with your hand. I feel you moan with me in your mouth and I shudder, pushing my cock deeper into your throat. Your pussy tightens on my tongue and I moved back to licking your clit as I slide a finger into you. I begin Finger fucking your pussy to match you moving up and down on my cock, teasing your clit with my mouth.

I feel your pussy begin to spasm and you moan, “Stop, I’m going to cum,” you beg but I refuse. I want to feel your cum run out onto my face, to taste you. I need to taste you. I keep up the pace as you begin to orgasm, your pussy juices run down my face into my mouth. I lick you clean as you lay on top of me exhausted, my cock still in your hand. You sigh as your orgasm finishes.

“You taste so good,” I say with a growl. “You make me so damn wild.”

You giggle, and begin to stroke my cock again, aggressively, up and down. I gasp as you kiss my thigh and the side my dick. You stroke faster and harder as I tense up.

“I want to make you cum,” you whisper as you take me in your mouth again, setting my cock. You lay your head back on my thigh and continue to stroke me. “I want you to cum all over me.”

I tense again at your words. Your so fucking hot and dirty, and I love it. The smell of your pussy, the taste of your juices, the rise and fall of your breasts against my stomach, and you stroking my cock quickly bring me to the edge.

“I’m going to cum,” I moan and you stroke faster. “Fuck, I’m about to cum.”

My cock throbs as the first steam of cum flies out and gasp. You continue to stroke me as I cum, making a mess of the bed, myself and you.

You giggle again, and whisper “Fuck that was amazing.” I sigh, out of breath and my orgasm fades. You take me into your mouth and suck out the remaining drops as I lick your clit again.

“Time for a shower?” I ask.

“In a minute,” you say as you climb up to kiss me.

We kiss,m again, deeply. The smells, and tastes make my cock throb, and begin to stiffen again.

You giggle as you look me in the eye and whisper, “I love you.”

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