On a Sunday-morning in summer I am woken up by the distant but relentless sounds of a city starting the day. It's one of those rare Sundays where I have nothing planned. One look at the window tells me it's still relatively early, so there is no need to get up. In bed with me is my girlfriend, still sleeping off our late shenanigans of yesterday. We were messing around until late at night, and it got quite complicated. She sat on a cabinet on the other side of the room, and I fucked her standing while simultaneously trying not to make any noise, so as not to wake up my room mates. We ended up finishing in bed, after which we both fell asleep, naked and satisfied.
Due to the warm weather we are only covered by some thin sheets. She is lying on her side, with her back turned towards me. The sheets are loosely draped over her awesome body. They perfectly trace her naked features along the length of the bed, and teasingly expose one beautiful, naked shoulder. I'm inclined to pull the sheets away to greedily rediscover every inch of her body, but manage to resist for the time being. This morning is going to be different. Her steady breathing tells me she is still sleeping. I lie there and stare at the rhythmic movement of her body for a while. I get hard while thinking what we could do together on this fine morning. I reach down and grab my dick to feel it grow until it's hard. I drive myself crazy by stroking it a few times while watching her. I want to grab her by the hips, pull her on hands and knees, grab her by the hair, and fuck her senseless. We already did that yesterday evening, however. Instead I approach her carefully and manoeuvre myself under her bed sheet. One light kiss on her shoulder gives me the chance to press my whole body against hers. With one arm I reach over her and lightly stroke her stomach, before grabbing a boob. She stirs and wakes up with a soft moan filled with pleasant surprise. Not before long she starts pressing her body backwards, her butt is against my dick and her hand ruffles through my hair. My face is buried in her neck, I hear her breathing heavily with small interruptions every time my dick presses between her legs, ready to fill her. Eagerly, but in a Sunday kind of pace, we get each other worked up until she reaches down and guides my dick to the right spot. I feel she's wet, and slow but steady I push myself in, taking my time for the first thrust, just to appreciate how awesome it feels. While I am inching myself in she lets out an uncontrolled moan and tightens her grip on my hair. I pull her hips backwards and stay pressed up against her back, enjoying the sensation of filling her, before slowly taking my dick out again almost all the way. With the head of my dick between her lips, I tease her once more by not directly thrusting it back in. I reaffirm my grip on her hips so she can not shove them backwards. She tries to turn her head to kiss me between breaths and moans, something in which she only partly succeeds. Not being able to tease myself for this long, I start to slowly and rhythmically thrust, while my hand strokes her thighs, breasts, and stomach, or grabs her hair to pull her head backwards and kiss her neck. Everything else is gone: it's just me, her, white sheets and the heavy scent of sex in the air.
Still lying on our sides, she has slightly lifted one of her legs which allows me to thrust deeper. I use the opportunity to fuck her harder, losing my head in intense pleasure. She is soft to the touch, which makes a good, intense fuck that much better, in my opinion. The moment has us in it's grip. I trace my tongue over the side of her neck, because it feels so god damn good I just need to. She moans with pleasure and pulls my hair until it hurts, which makes me fuck her even harder. With every thrust I take my dick out almost all the way, something that always drives her wild. We fuck like this, grabbing and squeezing each other, until I reach the point of no return. Waves of pleasure descend upon me while I cum inside her, pushing myself in as far as possible. This, in turn, sends her over the edge and we cum together with our bodies tightly pressed together. She loosens her grip on my hair, and me on her hips, and we lie like this, against each other, in each other, while we catch our breath. Still not a word is said and after a while we fall asleep once more on this lazy Sunday morning.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/41p9u6/a_lazy_sunday_morning_m24f28
Brilliantly written. I love speechless lazy morning sex so much, and reading this I felt like I was there.