I have just woken, and my mind is still sleepy. I’m standing in the kitchen when he approaches me from behind silently. I didn’t know he was up yet. Firmly, he grabs both of my arms just above the elbows and pulls me in closer to him, squeezing my arms together behind me and forcing my chest forward. My back arches. He nuzzles my neck, tickling me with his beard. And then he kisses me just behind the ear so my whole body shivers. He lingers to breathe on the area that has been moistened by his kisses.
“Mmm,” I mumble through shallow breaths. Parts of me are waking up that I didn’t expect yet today. I feel against my shapely ass that a part of him has been awake for some time now. It’s nearly tucked into my ass through our clothes. He pushes his hips into me, squishing his length up between my cheeks.
He slides his right hand up my back slowly to the nape of my neck and then suddenly, forcefully grabs a fistful of my hair. The motion yanks my head back and I gasp. I feel his grip on my left arm tighten. My eyes roll back. He bites me where my neck and shoulder meet. I’m ready to melt into his hands. I will do whatever he wants.
His left hand loosens and slides around to tug at my shirt. He drags the hem of my shirt up my body so slowly that I shudder and groan. I need him inside me. He knows exactly how I like it.
When he gets to my breasts, he releases his hold on my hair so both hands can go to work fondling me, squeezing my DDDs and tugging at my nipples. I bite my lip in anticipation. He’s toying with me and I love it.
One of his hands moves down south so he can feel my mound through the shorts I’m wearing. He can feel my wetness through the shorts. There is nothing underneath. He rubs my slit through the fabric for just a moment while nibbling on my ear, then abruptly stopping, and spinning me around to face him.
He takes my face in both of his hands, staring straight into my being with narrowed eyes. He will have me right here, right now. He kisses me hard, his tongue exploring my mouth, our lips frantically smashing against each other. I want him so bad.
He puts both hands on top of my shoulders and pushes me down slowly. I lick and nibble his front, all the way down to his pajama pants. His bulge is throbbing. I kiss it and then I take his waistband in my teeth to pull his pants down. First a few inches on the left, pausing to lick the space between his belly button and his pants. And then I move to the right side, still using my teeth to undress him. It’s taking too long though. I can’t wait. I use my hands to pull them down to his ankles where they will stay for now.
His briefs are next. I tuck the tip of one finger on each hand into his elastic band behind his back and in a smooth motion I pull my hands around to his front and then down and get his underwear out of the way. His dick flops into my face. I rub the head on my cheek before I take him in my mouth. I bite my bottom lip and look up at him for his permission. He closes his eyes and grunts, slightly thrusting his hips forward a bit.
I open my mouth, just a little, and stick the tip of my tongue out to meet his tip. I swirl around the head, moving my whole body to get different angles. I lick up and down the shaft, giving him a very gentle nibble at the base. Then, slowly, I take his penis into my mouth from the front. I find a rhythm – forward, back, forward, back, forward, back… going a little further, a little deeper with each turn. It isn’t long before he is full on face fucking me with two fistfuls of hair making me choke and gag.
When he has had enough of my mouth, he puts two fingers under my chin and pulls me up to a standing position. He uses his knee to part my legs, feeling my dripping pussy against his thigh. I grind it against him. He reaches around, slipping his hands under my shorts and grabs both ass cheeks, spreading them apart so it stretches my tight asshole. Then he lifts me up and puts me on the edge of the counter.
Now he gets on his knees and spreads my legs wide so I can feel my thigh muscles stretching. I pull the crotch of my shorts to the side with ease and lean back. He takes in the view. My pussy is aching for him, juices dripping down my crack. He admires me for a moment, tilting his head and sighing. He doesn’t say anything, but I know exactly what he’s thinking.
He starts at my left knee, with more kisses and nibbles, working his way to my center with more fervor the closer he gets. But he skips over my clit to tease me. I feel desperate. He works his way from my center out to my knee on the right side. Then he brings himself back to center, dragging his tongue from my knee inward. His big hands are squeezing my thighs as he playfully bites my lips, avoiding my clit.
“Please,” I whisper. “I need it.”
He pauses, breathing hot ragged breath on my clit, and then he bites my inner thigh. I like the pain and it sends a shockwave through me and I wrap around his head instinctively. He lets out a muffled moan. He loves teasing me as much as I love being teased.
He shoves my knees back out as far as they can go and uses his right hand to hold my shorts to the side while his left hand gropes my thigh. He dives into my slit, munching like he hasn’t eaten in days. I crumble around him, shuddering at the sudden direct stimulation. I cry out in ecstasy. I put my hands on his head and grind against his face. “Yes, don’t stop,” I whimper. He moans into my core.
His left hand finds its way to my holes. I feel a finger slip in. Oh, god, I’m so wet. It glides in and out of me, making juicy sucking noises. Then another finger slips in and he finds my g-spot while he’s eating me out. There is no greater feeling, that is until his pinky arrives at my asshole. He rubs it with his fingertip and then pulls his other fingers out of me and rubs the juices from them on my asshole to lubricate it.
He sticks his middle finger back in for a couple hard pumps and then he pulls it out again, a string of juice drips down between his finger and me. He puts his middle finger in my mouth, and I suck it dry, tasting myself and moaning.
“That’s right. Clean it off,” he growls. I deep throat his finger as far as it can go and then he yanks it out of my mouth, leaving my lips in an O shape for a moment. He squeezes my face and smooshes my lips to the side with his thumb, pressing hard against my teeth. “You like to taste yourself, you little slut?” He asks. But I can’t utter any words in this state, so I just whimper and nod. Then he uses the shocker on me and eats me out until I cum in his mouth.
I cum hard, squirting a little on his face. He keeps going at it even though my sensitivity is through the roof. I can’t handle it. My body is shaking and the moans escaping my lips grow louder. Finally he stops and stands up so were eye to eye. He puts his left hand behind my head and tightly grips my neck, putting his thumb right against my larynx that he railed out earlier when he fucked my face. He presses his thumb down, making my breath sound like growls. I can feel the edge of the counter digging into my peach cheeks under me.
With his free hand, he guides his long, girthy dick into my swollen, satisfied pussy. He feels magnified by my recent orgasm. He bottoms out and releases his grip on my throat. I moan the loudest I’ve moaned yet this morning. I wonder if my body can take much more. Slowly, very slowly, he starts to pull back out and thrust in again. He wants to savor me, but I can feel he’s ready to blow any moment now.
He stops while he’s deep inside me and just stays there for a moment breathing heavily, avoiding cumming so our morning fun can last a little longer. I don’t dare move or he will blow. He pulls out and roughly takes me off the counter. He takes one of my hands and twirls me around like we’re dancing. One and a half turns and I’m facing away from him again. He bites my back between my shoulder blades. He takes a handful of my hair in one hand, with his other hand on my hip, and he bends me over just the way I like it. He enters me from behind, hitting my g-spot directly with his dick.
My face and tits are smashed up against the counter. My knees buckle and bang on the cabinets and he rails me out from behind. I make a guttural sound as fucks me like the animal I am. He pulls my hair so hard that my back arches and my tits come up off the counter. Every time he pounds my ass and pussy, I cry out louder. His thumb rubs my asshole while he strokes his dick in and out of me. Pounding, pounding, pounding. Our bodies make a smacking noise with each thrust. I can feel the pressure building again inside me. I’m going to cum again, but I want to wait for him. I know he’s so close too.
He releases my hair and reaches for my tits, making me stand upright with him, thrusting in a more upwards direction now. One hand fondles my tits so hard that I might have bruises, while the other hand holds my jaw and throat, twisting my neck to the side so my upper back is against his chest. I’m arching as far as my back can handle so he can still get inside me.
Soon, he starts to groan with each thrust, signaling to me that it’s time to blow his load. He lets go of my face and tits so he can grip my shapely hips and fuck me even harder somehow. His balls slap against me and my ass is jiggling uncontrollably. “Oh yes, oh yes,” he snarls through his clenched jaw. His moans grow louder and louder with mine, pushing me over the edge for the second time. He slaps my ass a few times. Hard. We cum together and fall into a sweaty heap on the floor panting.
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