I woke to the smell of bacon and coffee wafting throughout the house. Music from the local radio station plays as Matt cooks breakfast. I raised my arms and stretch in my warm and comfy bed and feel the soreness in my shoulders from the night before. I turn my head to the side and see my discarded bra and panty set and a cuff on the floor. My head turns back and I gaze upward at the restraints dangling from the bar of our canopy bed. I close my eyes and the thoughts turn visual of last night. I smile and give off a little purr of satisfaction as my fingers begin to dance on my torso. They slowly glide on my stomach and make their way upward towards my breasts. My nipples are perking up as they take an initial graze. My graze turns to a rub then a gentle squeeze and my breasts reveal their soreness. I pinch my tender nipples and I visualize Matt tugging, squeezing, nibbling, and biting them. I tug my erect nipples as he did hours before, garnering a softer moan. I can only imagine what it looked like, because he blindfolded me last night.
My right hand drifts from my breast and I spread my legs. It glides over the freshly shaven area where my landing strip once was. I am gentle, and my finger grazes my pussy’s lips. I take a deep breath at contact and visualize myself from last night; arms restrained behind my back, and me on my knees begging to suck his hard cock. I can remember the dominant power he was wielding and thinking that his cock was harder and bigger than it usually was. My mouth was salivating as his cock slid in and out and shallow and deep inside of it. I tried to keep up with his pace and wanted to please him.
My finger is gentle on my pussy and I choose to tease instead of penetrate as images change to me being restrained to the bar above my head. I remember being nervous not knowing what to expect and excited that we are exploring something new together. My finger presses slightly into my flesh as I remember the feeling of him towering over me and that initial spank. It wasn’t a playful slap on the ass, but a crack that stung as he left his mark. A little deeper as I visualize his smacking and grabbing my flesh. My breathing picks up and I softly moan. My finger goes deeper as I remember the feeling of his tongue probing my anus and pussy and him bringing me close to orgasm, only to stop seconds before and leaving me there wanting and craving more. I spread my legs a little more and arch my back as my finger sinks further inside my wet pussy as I recall the initial feeling of him parting my flesh and entering me with rawness and force. He was far from gentle as he thrusted deep inside me lifting me to my toes with every thrust. My index finger is flickering my clit as my middle finger curls inside me mimicking his finger when he reached around me. My moaning heightens and I grab his pillow to cover my face as I imagine what it looked like when he unhooked me and pushed me face forward into the bed. My face on the mattress and my wrists bound behind as he re-entered me driving my face harder into our bed. My finger flickers faster and my thumb presses into my pubis and I can’t stop moaning. My left hand tugging at my breast. I am close. He was relentless and rough. One last hard thrust and our flesh smacked before his cock unloaded deep inside me. He gripped my hips and drew back and another flesh smacking thrust sending his load deeper inside me. I could feel him pulsing inside me. My fingers pinch down on my pubis and clit as my hip vault upward and I cum just as hard as the night before when he finished deep inside me.
I lay there as my breathing slowly settles back to normal. My fingers again drift over my breasts and stomach as thoughts of me laying in bed, still bound hearing him walk to our bathroom only to return moments later and undo my restraints. I push his pillow to the side and hear the creak of our floor outside our bedroom. Matt enters with a cup of coffee and sits next to me in bed and leans in for a long passionate kiss. He smiles and watches as I take my first sip, my body still tickling from moments earlier and the thoughts of last night.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/la6tkj/morning_recall_f
Incredibly hot. Well written!