Sunday Morning [MF] [First person] [nsfw]

Something stirred in me as I looked at you on the couch this morning. I wondered why we were playing on our phones rather than playing with each other. I wasn’t needy. We’ve played plenty. You won’t let me get all pent up anymore, because that brings out the brat in me. I was actually a little swollen from our last session. I’m glad I suggested we go to the bed. I keep thinking about it, replaying each sensation, each word, each orgasm.

I clear the bed, leaving my panties on this time. I know how you love to undress me. You lower the blinds- maybe someday we’ll leave them open for the neighbors to watch. We both talk about being more risky. Outside, at that wedding was one of our favorite trysts. I lock eyes with you, and crawl. Laying on your back, you take me in your strong arms; my breasts smashing against you with only a thin layer of cotton between my nipples and your deliciously hairy chest. You love this shirt. The peach one that clings just right and almost covers my ass? Where my nipples protrude and you can see how dark they are? I love how that shirt feels on my skin. You smell me deeply and sigh, relishing in my scent. No perfumes, just my skin and sex. I love it when you smell me. We kiss and it’s electric, tingles running from my lips over my tongue to my nipples and clit. There’s a flash deep in my pussy and I feel myself clench, a deep throaty moan rises.

Your lips move to my ear, and the sensation of your breath and beard on my neck makes me flood. I roll my head back, giving you the length of my neck while my hands pull your beard- your hair. It’s so long now. I love the feeling of it between my fingers, so I pull a little harder. I see the attraction from the other side. For me, when you pull my hair, I love the pain and the feeling of submission, but you get to feel that power. Delicious.

“Tell me what you want” you whisper in my ear, the timber of your voice melting my insides making my ache grow hotter.

“I want you,” I whisper back and trace a finger around your ear as your hands glide down my back, grabbing my ass, kneading it in your strong hands. I moan as you bite my neck. You slide my panties out of your way and thrust a finger in me. “Oh god!” I gasp at the suddenness of having my cunt filled. Normally you work it a little, but not today. Today you weren’t messing around. I love that. You know when to make me squirm, beg, teasing all the pleasure from me until I need release more than I need air. But this time, the begging would come later.

You work your skillful fingers in and out, in and out, curling towards my belly making me shudder. The angle and motion is slightly different and I start to push back on your hand, deepening the pleasure. With your free hand you remove my shirt, just over my head, sleeves still in place but the added tension draws my shoulders together arching my back little further, exposing my tits, nipples already hard. You flip me to my back, Your hungry mouth moves to my breasts and you suckle each with expertise only known by a seasoned lover. Your ear now within a licks reach, I roll my tongue around the outside, tracing the groves, moving to the lobe and I bite it and pull it with my teeth. My breath in your ear is getting rapid and shallow as your bring me closer to orgasm. Your fingers in my pussy- your mouth on my breasts, I start to writhe and moan. “Yes, there!”

I swear you teased my asshole with your pinky, but I’m focused on the way your face is buried in my cleavage. I had a fantasy once when I played solo and seeing an opportunity, I lock eyes with you while I bend my long neck towards your face and start licking my breasts until our tongues met. We slide our tongues together over my flesh, sucking together and kissing, I can taste your breath. We didn’t even blink as your hand started picking up speed, nearing a violent pitch.

“Oh my god! yes please!”

“Does baby like it deeper?” you coo, “Do you want it harder?”

“Please, I want it harder.” I pout, “please, please, ruin my pussy!”

I find your cock and it’s so hard, skin beautifully smooth and taut; I get wetter just by touching it. I start to slide my hand up and down and your fingers go in and out. I draw my hand to my mouth slowly, watching you, and I spit into my palm. I can’t wait to see your face when I soak your cock with my spit. You always love it. I squeeze as I slide up building explosive pressure in the tip and release on the way down allowing my hand to spin and cup your head in my palm before sliding to your balls. You throw your head back and groan. The look lust in your eyes drove me mad. We kiss hard and deep and I don’t know which way is up anymore.

“I need you inside me.” I beg. I didn’t wait for you to take off my panties this time, and tear them off myself. This pleases you and you gruff from the back of your throat and smiled devilishly.

“I own you” your voice is thick and deep. You spread my legs a little further and climb on me. We both moaned at the familiar pleasure of suction; tightness and fullness.

“Oh god!” I sigh, as you stretch me perfectly. I raise my knees back and you set a delicious rhythm. As you thrust inside me in and out, in and out, I roll my hips to match your pace and my mind spins out of control. My eyes are rolling to the back and keeping my voice down is nearing impossible. I moan and cry out incoherently, using no words to express my pleasure, just whatever sounds you elicit from me. I am hot and sweaty and overloaded with sensation. I want to cum! It all feels so good. I raise my head to your hairy chest and you cradle it there, firm and tender. This allows me to reach your ass with only one hand and I squeeze and you groan, almost growl as you drive your throbbing dick deeper and harder. I like this reaction. I only wish I was taller than my tiny frame so I could grab more with my hands. I stretch for a better grip and spread your ass cheek knowing you are feeling it in other places. I take your nipple in my mouth and bite. “Fuck, yes! You little whore!” You roar.

We are so close, but not yet. I want a turn. You flip us and I position myself above you, needing to fuck you. Now. You slide in with a slight push and we grin, locking eyes again. “Yes, much better.” I sigh feeling the drunken power of control over our pleasure. We can maintain better eye contact like this. I start to bounce on your cock, feeling it hit me deep and slide across the back of my cunt. You brace my swinging breasts, and I almost cum at your touch. All my senses are wild, and I’m afraid I’ll lose control. I lean forward, and bounce my ass. We are grunting, sweat beading across our skin. Our bellies slapping, rhythmically cheering us on for our efforts. I am so fucking close. But not yet. Patience. I slow down to a near stop and rest my head on your chest. Just for a minute while I catch my breath and let the tide wane. Your hand rubs my back, caresses my thighs and ass as you take the moment to fuck up into me. Revived, I circle my hips on your cock, slowly grinding while laying on your chest, then I raise my body up, arching my back, straddling you, deeply grinding, it feels like fucking magic. I feel your penis drive wave after wave of pleasure. I’m like a fucking ocean, I feel the dripping between our legs. A rush of courage falls over me, I slow and lean backward, still rocking my hips and use your thighs for support. My body is on full display and I’m very conscious of it, but this feels so good, I don’t dwell. I throw my head back, looking upside down now, I feel my hair grazing my ass, one of your hands on my hip and the other teasing my clit so quickly, “Oh Fuck me!” I scream and I cum. My pussy clenches and releases rapidly on your cock and you groan as I squirt all over your sexy belly.

You aren’t done with me, you kiss me- our mouths igniting again as you lay me on my back and start to wind your fingers through my folds again. I barely register the feeling, I am focused on you. I kiss your neck working my way to your ear, sucking a little, and I pull your hair. I grab your cock pumping to the rhythm you set. My eyes roll back, I want to cum again. I am loving this but I feel like I need to take it to another level.

“Can we?” I ask in my smallest voice. You know what I want. “Please? Please?” I beg. “My asshole. I want to try again. You don’t have to penetrate, but just rub it a little. It’s been so long.” I take your hand out of my pussy and place your wet fingers at that naughty little hole. You gently circle it, wanting so bad to see my tight hole gaping from more than your fingers. You resist, knowing I’m not ready. I can only take your touch for a minute before I groan a deep throaty, “FUCK YES!” I bite my lip and cum again. You watch me and I feel the jump in your aching cock so I tighten my squeeze. All I can think about is your hard cock in my mouth. I want to taste me and you. I want to gag myself. I jump to my knees, straddle your leg so I can get a little grind action on that gorgeous thigh.

“Hold my hair?” I ask, and you pull my hair from my face. “Thank you.” I whisper, kissing that sensitive flesh between groin and thigh. I hold your shaft firm at the base, a little tighter than comfortable and run my tongue around your throbbing head. I press it into that tender little groove and trace it to your very tip, and poke my tongue into your hole ever so slightly. Then I wrap my mouth around your girth and suck. Hard. I inch your dick towards my throat sucking and wrapping my long tongue around it and up and down, painting it with my spit, giving you multiple sensations at once. You are groaning, watching me devour your hard cock, using my hair to push and pull my head. You love seeing it disappear in my mouth. I pull up and quickly plunge your cock into my throat and hold it there while I gag. I don’t pull up. I start to choke and wait just a second before I let myself up to breathe.

I smile and gasp, “Mmmm, I wanted that” I say as spit spills from my mouth and coats you and my fingers, and I start pumping my hand and bobbing my head sucking vigorously, stretching my cheeks. I suck fiercely on one side of your cock, up and down the shaft to your balls and back to the head- up and down and up and down my hand rubbing the other side with my slick firm fingers. I feel you tense and brace for your cum, but you surprised me. You grabbed my arm and threw me to the side. Spreading my legs, we locked eyes, yours were primal and my heart leapt from my chest, my nipples and clit tingling again as if they weren’t utterly spent already. You take me fast and hard and selfishly. This was your turn. You moaned and growled and just knowing you were that close sent me over once again! I feel you pulse in me and my orgasm is heightened. You fall off of me, cum dripping everywhere, I am so dirty, soaked in everything the body has to offer, I ask if you want to shower…

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/gutd27/sunday_morning_mf_first_person_nsfw