Part 2: Morning wood. A love story. [teasing] [light dom] [hard pounding] [true story] [love making] [mf]

Part 2
He gently pulled the covers up over Tish’s head to reveal her to him for the first time that morning. Not unlike removing a veil and his heart burst with love for her. Her eyes were wide, looking up at him sheepishly yet sexily, his raging boner still between her lips. She batted her eyelashes down and continued to lick and blow him, but he gently placed his left hand onto the bottom of her chin, motioning her up to his face. She let his cock fall out of her mouth and she crawled up to meet his face with hers. He grasped her by the jaw, and pulled her in for a kiss. Her mouth was pursed and slightly open, waiting for the gift of his tongue and perfect lips to meet hers, but at the last moment he turned her head and kissed her on the corner or her mouth. He knows it’s her favorite. Goosebumps surfaced along the entire right hand side of her body, from head to toe, and she let out an involuntary moan. Her nipples were like diamonds. Still holding her by the top of her throat he turns her head back squarely to him and teases her lips with his once more. Their warm breath mixing and getting heavier as she waits for the full experience. He looks at her, his eyes thick with desire, as if he has never wanted anything more, and begins to kiss her passionately. Their tongues brushing sweetly together at first, but then becoming more desperate. He pulls her body on top of his and Tish is straddling him now. Her wet pussy sliding along his raging shaft, but not penetrating her yet. He places his hands on her hips and gently rocks her back and forth on top of him as they continue to kiss. She wants to feel that gorgeous pump inside her. Her pussy is dripping with desperate wanting. It’s slick and clear and delicious. She places a finger inside herself and breaks the kiss for a moment to make him taste her. Matthew can’t resist her taste and deftly flips her onto her back. Marc is hungry for her pussy, and kisses all down her sexy flat belly until he’s reached his prize. He teases all around her mons with his lips and tongue until he slips it onto her clit. He swirls around it for a while in circular motions, making her impossibly wet pussy flood again with even more juice. He flattens his tongue, and strokes it along her labia from base to clit, applying the perfect pressure to make Tish squirm and moan desperately. He inserts two fingers from his left hand into her, all the while masterfully manipulating her clit with licks, kisses and gentle suckling. Before long she is on the verge of climax, begging him to fuck her hard and give her desperate pussy relief. He is kind to her this morning, and decides that he will give her what she wants if she’s a good girl and keeps begging for it. She complies.
“Please, Marc, I need to feel your perfect cock inside me!”
“Whose pussy is it?” He demands.
“It’s all yours baby, it’s your pussy, please take it!” She responds, her voice needy and thick with lust.
In an instant, he throws her legs over his shoulders and easily slides his massive cock all the way into her ready and wanting vagina. He’s not teasing anymore. His eyes are wild and his hips are thrusting hard into her. She’s nearly screaming with pleasure as he gives her the satisfaction of the hard pumping that she has been craving all morning. She has been so close to the edge for so long, that he has her pulsing in orgasm within a few minutes. Her eyes wide and staring at him in awe as she is thrown over the edge into pure ecstatic bliss. The orgasm is pumping throughout her pussy and her body is convulsing from the immaculate pleasure he provides her. He can feel her pussy clamping down as she cums, and he continues to pump her until he himself is about to blow. Her orgasm is long and rolling like a tidal wave, and just as she seems to be getting near the end, she begins to cum again. Tears are welling in her eyes, overwhelmed by the sheer ecstasy of it all, and Marc cums with her. His massive load of cum, shooting hard deep inside of her as her throbbing pussy stimulates his whole cock from base to tip. They collapse together in awe of what their bodies and hearts do to each other. They kiss each other gently as they gaze at each other in wonder, tucked close together and madly in love.

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Part 1: Morning wood. A love story. [wake up bj] [true story] [love making] [mf]

Part 1…
It was a sleepy Sunday morning. The sun was just peeking over the mountains and casting through the blinds, creating stripes of light and shade across his beautiful face. She loves waking up next to Marc. Their lives are so busy between work, kids, travel, and other family and friend commitments. She watched in awe of him for a while to see if he would awake on his own, but he was blissfully dreaming. Searching for his skin to explore beneath the sheets, she gently ran her fingertips along his thigh in soft swirling motions. Her hand traveled up toward his midsection, grazing his rock solid morning wood with her wrist on the way. She was turned on by this discovery instantly, and began to fondle herself and his shaft, slowly, taking care not to wake him. Before long, her mouth was watering as she thought about how good his cock would feel between her lips and pressed into the back of her throat. She slinked below the covers and positioned her mouth over the tip of his cock and began to kiss and tease his head. Marc is still asleep, but she knows as soon as she presses the rest of his smooth luscious cock into her mouth, he’ll likely awaken. She takes her time teasing him, her pussy beginning to throb and moisten as she works. She can’t hold back any longer, her mouth is full of drool and ready to slide over his totem in full worship. As she opens her mouth wide to gently slide him in, she swirls her tongue around his frenulum and continues to swallow him down, working her tongue as she went deeper. His cock is too big and raging to take it all the way, and as soon as it hits the back of her throat, Marc stirs awake. Sleepily, he realizes what is happening as he sees the head shaped lump beneath the covers, resting at his lap. She doesn’t have to be cautious not to wake him any longer, so she picks up the pace. Bobbing her head up and down, while squeezing his rock hard shaft between her soft, wet lips, he lets out a small groan which she reads as a sign of approval. She loved to drive him wild and carry out all of his sexiest desires. She loved to worship his body, mind and soul and her physical urge to pleasure him was relentless. She added her hand to the mix, gently gripping his cock as she continued to slide him in and out of her juicy mouth. It seemed impossible that his cock could get any harder, but as she continued to suck and massage him, it became like glass adorned with throbbing veins that made her pussy ache for its turn. She liked to torture herself with delayed pleasure. She wanted to focus on Marc’s pleasure before her own, all the while getting hotter, wetter, and needier for him to be inside her. Marc was getting close to cumming. She could tell by the way he squirmed and how his cock was throbbing in her throat. She opened it wide and deftly maneuvered every inch of his grand cock down her throat, past the uvula and into the top of her esophagus. She paused for a moment to let her throat clamp onto his cock before gently sliding it back out. Marc was doing his best not to send ropes of morning cum into her mouth… he wanted to have his way with her, and he was about to…

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