Midnight wake up call (light footplay)

I open my eyes into a pitch black room, drawn from my sleep by the sensation of your lips and tongue guiding my hardened cock into your soft warm mouth. My hands reach down where you lace our fingers briefly before leading them to your head. Under the covers I can feel your hands leave mine woven in your hair and hold onto my hips. I press your face deeper onto me, feeling the slickness of your throat.

Gasping for breath and wiping your face off I feel you crawl up my body. Laying on top of me I can tell you’re already naked. I hear you quietly moan and the wet sound of what I can only assume is you touching yourself.

“Couldn’t sleep?” I ask, trying to find your face in the dark. A tasty finger covered in your flavor is run across my lips and into my mouth. You always had a hint of sweetness to you. I playfully bite your finger while my own finds your aroused slit. Your hips pick up off of me while I finger fuck your tight pussy, listening to your rapid breathing and the wet sounds coming from my digits moving inside of your vag. The heat radiating from between your legs warms my palm.

“No, I woke up and I, oh fuck, I woke up and I was horny as shit,” you respond, already winded. “I just played with you until you got hard and hoped you’d wake up.” Your lips kiss my neck and I feel your teeth drag against my skin. “Your fingers feel good, but you know what I want,” you continue. Your hand reaches behind you and coaxes mine away as you grasp my thick dick. You tease yourself, dragging my head between your labia before sitting upright and sinking down on me.

Your body bounces up and down, gripping my shaft tightly. I can’t see it, but I know your lips are stretched thin over me and hold on with every stroke. My cock disappears inside of you when you take all of me. Your nails dragging down my chest while you press hard down onto me and gyrate quickly on me. You’re breathing is shallow now and it sounds like you’re trying to hold your breath. Only small whimpers pass from your lips until you lean back, putting tension on my dick, and let out a loud cry. I can feel your pussy contracting with climax on my shaft, gripping it even tighter as I take the chance to move my hips, driving myself in and out of you, keeping your orgasm rolling.

I love feeling you cum on me. I love the feeling of your grooly snatch dripping your pleasure down my sack as it runs out of your twitching lips. It’s my turn now though, you’re not the only horny one here, you know. I roll us over, my cock pulling from you with a soaked sound. I spread your legs wide and grab them in the crooks of my elbows. My dick splits you open and I begin to fuck you hard and fast, putting my weight behind every thrust. You pull your feet up and hug your knees, squeezing your pussy between your legs.

“Damn, you’re fucking tight as shit,” I compliment you. “It’s gonna be hard not to cum fast with that good of a pussy.”
I can already tell that if I keep this pace up, I’ve got another few minutes at most.

“Then don’t worry about it, cum fast and then go again.” I feel your toes brush my chest seductively. Leaning my head forward I kiss them, picturing your delicately painted nails and adorable toes. You’re the first girl whose feet had ever attracted me. At first it made me feel odd, but with time we grew to enjoy it.

With each stroke I get closer to exploding, feeling it coming as your snatch holds on to my shaft. “I’m close. I’m real close.” I say through clenched teeth.

“Cum on me,” you command, spreading your legs for me. “Get it all over me.” I pull out of you and jerk myself, sighing as I release and presumably cover your body with my seed. “Oh yes!” I can hear the pleasure in your voice. With a snap the lamp turns on and I’m momentarily blinded before my vision comes back and I can see your pale body drenched in my sticky cum. You smile as you stretch and grab a dirty shirt to wipe yourself clean.

Still kneeling in front of you, my cock threatens to lose its erection. You asked for a round two but I may need time. That is, until your tiny feet start to stroke it. Your turquoise toenails sharply contrasting against the paper white skin around them. Your arches line either side of my dick as you give me a foot job. I hold your calves and run my hands across your smooth legs and feet, taking in all of sights and feelings of your body.

Now I know how you felt earlier. Your feet around me feel good enough, but I want to feel your snatch. Standing next to the bed I motion for you to come to me. You already know what I’m looking for as we exchange sky smiles. You bend over the edge of the bed, leaving your legs to dangle. I rub your pussy, spreading your wetness around the swollen and red slit. I go into your body, deeply penetrating you and seeing your grool stick to me as I draw out.

The slapping of your ass against my skin gets louder as I pound harder into you. I pull your arms behind your back for leverage to go deeper. You pull one arm away from me and put it under you, rubbing your clit furiously with muffled moans from the mattress. You tense and scream into the fabric as you orgasm again, this time out of control of me fucking you. You’re shakes and motions are enough to bring me to the edge. I want to make this one count. I pull out and roll you over, pulling your head to my cock. I shove it into your mouth, still wet from your pussy so you can taste yourself and me as I cum in your sucking lips. With a gulp it’s gone but you haven’t stopped yet, making my knees buckle and my moans raspy.

Neither of us should have a hard time sleeping after that kind of work out. With any luck I’ll get a text telling me that you’re having trouble walking after that kind of night.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ao05gy/midnight_wake_up_call_light_footplay