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From: RavensDrkGothic@aol.com
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Subject: {ASSM} Morning Interlude
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Date: Fri, 02 Oct 2015 06:10:04 -0400
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Morning Interlude
 
    The smell of the brewing  coffee wafting through the house as I look up 
and the red numbers on the  ceiling telling me it is 6:48.  Stretching and 
then snuggling back into  the covers as I listen to the sound of the shower 
behind the closed  doors.  Drifting off to sleep again as I hear the shower 
stop and the  glass door slide open.  
    Falling back into sleep till I  hear the click of the door opening to 
my room.  Turning in bed and  looking up at the naked man framed in the 
doorway.  The brown hair sort  of wetly slicked down on his head.  A moustache on 
his upper lip and a  slight smile on his lips as I sit up in bed.  My eyes 
sliding down the  triangle shape of his torso and see the erection taut 
against the smooth plain  of his belly.  Tall and muscular and horny it seems.
    Laying back on my pillows as  he steps into the room and to the side of 
the bed.  His fingers grasping  the covers and throwing them off to the 
side.  Feeling a bit of fear as I  look up at the ceiling and listening for 
sounds from above.
    Then to the man standing  beside the bed.  My eyes looking up to his as 
he leans over then shifting  to the swollen organ so close to me as his 
hand reaches to stroke at my hair  and cheek.  Laying on the bed on my back, my 
extra long tee shirt ending  well above my knees.  Sure that parts of me 
that are not to be seen  publicly are exposed in the disarray.
    My eyes holding his brown ones  as he leans down further and his lips 
part, quickly wetting my lips as they  touch in a tender kiss and then a more 
urgent one as he presses my head back  into the pillows.  His thick tongue 
filling my mouth.  Smelling the  scent of the soap on his freshly washed 
skin.  Taking long breaths, my  chest heaving in a slow rise and fall as he 
continues to kiss my lips and  probe my mouth.
    A soft whimper as his hand  touches my covered breast.  Fingers 
familiarly rolling the already hard  nipple.  Rolling on my back as he squeezes the 
nipple hard between his  strong fingers.  The pleasure mixing with pain as 
he pinches and pulls at  the long thick nub.  Reaching for his hand and 
trying to pull it from my  breast as I try to listen through the pounding in my 
ears.  Trying to  listen for the sound of movement above me, in Myother 
parts of the  house.
    Struggling to escape his lips  and tell him "no".  In spite of my size, 
helplessly pinned to the bed  with the weight of his body against my chest, 
his lips hard to mine.  My  legs thrashing uselessly as his hand releases 
my breast and slides down the  flat plane of my body to the juncture of my 
torso and legs.  The hard  fingers finding the full lips of my mound, pushing 
up the tee shirt as my  thighs close to trap his fingers between them.
    The silent struggle, more one  sided then anything else.  His eyes 
holding mine as he takes my mouth  with his tongue.  Using it for his pleasure.  
Raping it with the  thick lingual muscle.  Resisting as best I can; but my 
body belaying the  truth as my nipples are full and aching and my pussy is 
leaking my grease as I  try to keep my legs tight.  His fingers wiggling 
against my engorged  labia, my eyes closing as a finger brushes over the smooth, 
throbbing surface  of my pearl.
    The hard bone of his penis  pressing again my hip as he half leans, 
half lies across my body.  My  hand moving to touch the warm soft organ, 
fingers grasping the steely cored  shaft.  Eyes closing again as I feel it throb 
and swell more beneath my  fingers.
    His fingers slipping from  between my thighs, flat against my stomach 
as he lifts up and breaks the  brutal kiss.  His breath smelling of 
toothpaste, as he looks at me from  mere inches away.  My chest pumping furiously as 
I lay back on the  bed.  Watching as he stands and his arousal so close.  
The thick  crown flared and a darkish red.  The long vein on the underside 
bulging  from the shaft.  The ball sack swaying between his thighs.  Pubic  
hair curls of brown framing his well defined masculinity.   
My fingers lifting and  touching the swollen shaft.  Moaning softly as I 
look back up to his  eyes.  "We can't"  My words a statement of fact; but also 
wistful at  the same time.  Watching as his eyes travel from my face to my 
chest and  the joining of my thighs and then the long legs.  Feeling the 
twitch in  his cock.  Releasing it.  My hands falling by my  sides.
    Long seconds, almost hearing  the ticking of the digital clock, as I 
wait.  "Take the shirt off  Raven."  My head moving side to side in refusal, 
as I sit up and shifting  pull the tee shirt over my head and drop it to the 
side of the bed.   Sitting totally naked, knowing that I should have just 
"shooed" him out of the  room with conversation.  
    Listening again as I watch his  hand reach to my hair and fingers curl 
in the long dark tresses.  Pulling  my head to him, as he stands beside the 
bed.  A soft sob of surrender as  my face is "burned" by the warm flesh of 
his aroused prick.  Half  kneeling on the bed as my tongue tentatively slips 
from my wide lips to taste  the soft flesh.  Tongue licking at the length 
and around the thick  mushroom head.  My fingers reaching to hold the shaft as 
I worship it  with tongue and lips.  Laving it totally, before feeling my 
head moved  and the blunt tip pressed against my lips.  Whimpering as the 
head  spreads my lips and then fills the wetness of my mouth.   My nose  
pressing against the coarseness of the pubic hair.  Almost sad that he  had 
showered and washed away the lovely musk of a man's groin.
    His fingers moving my head up  down and back up his shaft.  Moving my 
mouth deeper on the veiny  organ.  Gasping as I feel the fat cap against the 
back of my  throat.  His fingers holding it to the throat opening as it 
plugs.   My body trembling as long seconds drag on and he holds me tight on his  
cock.  Eyes beginning to water as my lungs burn for oxygen.  My  hands 
around his waist, digging into his hard ass cheeks as my thighs  tremble.  Eyes 
going wider as he bumps his hips forward.  The blunt  head now embedded.  A 
firm plug.  Panic filling my mind as I try to  push away, spittle slipping 
from the sides of my lips as they contort around  his shaft.
    Then a loud gasp and a sucking  of my nostrils as they fill with air 
and my lungs draw it deep.  Tears  coursing down my cheeks as I look up, 
sitting back on my thighs.  My  whole body trembling as I work my lips.  Sore as 
the thick head is rubbed  along their length, tracing.  
    A soft chuckle escaping his  lips, as my tongue tip reaches out to 
touch the pee slit and taste the leaking  precum.  His hand rubbing the head 
against my tongue as his fingers milk  up the shaft.  Another drop slipping 
from the hole to my tongue.  A  soft moan as I feel my thighs squeeze on my 
swollen and fevered labia.   My fingers palming the heavy nut sack and 
squeezing it gently.  Rolling  the swollen testicles delicately with my fingers.  
The blunt head again  pressing against my lips and then into my mouth as he 
strokes in controlled  movements, bringing his arousal to a higher level.
    Then a soft "pop" as he pulls  the thick glan from my mouth.  "Now, we 
need to take care of this morning  wood."  The statement sounding loud; but 
really quiet words, spoken low  and softly.
    "Get on all fours."   Knowing his words all to well, as I turn over and 
back to the edge of the  bed.  My feet hanging off the edge as I spread my 
thighs wide.   Lowering my head to the mattress and lifting my ass in the 
air.
    Hearing the door to my room  being closed and the footsteps walking 
back to the side of the bed.  A  hand touching my cheek, then another on the 
other cheek, fingers curling to my  waist.  Opening my mouth and biting the 
bedclothes in my teeth, as I feel  the spongy head, rubbing the greasy lips.  
The smooth penetration meeting  no resistance as the long thick cock fills 
my sheath.  Hissing from  between my pursed lips as I feel him holding it 
deep inside of my body.   The crown swelling and my walls squeezing on the 
engorged  flesh.
    His hips moving to fill my  body and then pull back till just the head 
is gripped by my entrance, then  back again.  A steady rhythm, as my walls 
ripple and squeeze and  clench.  My legs trembling as I feel my core being 
bombarded with the  pleasurable sensations as he fucks me long and hard, his 
pace increasing and  my face being pushed into the bedclothes with each hard 
thrust.
    Shuddering as I come in a hard  lasting contraction.  The spasm lasting 
long seconds, then releasing and  a shorter series of contraction as I cum 
in a wet release of my  juices.   The smell of sex permeating the room.  The 
slap of  flesh on flesh, loud in my ears, as is the wet suction of his cock 
pulling  from my cunt and then pushing back in hard and deep.
    The occasional slap on my ass  cheek as stinging warmth to keep my 
attention.  Trying to focus on  kegeling on his filling erection, as he 
continues to use my body for his  pleasure.  My nipples aching with sensation as 
they rub on the  blankets.  Mewling with pleasure and helpless need.
    Hearing the first groan and  feeling the hands grasping my hips hard as 
he slams again and again in  fighting for control; but not able to stop the 
spurts of seed pumping deep  coating my walls and womb. Clenching hard in a 
long kegel then another,  milking as he spews his milky cream against the 
warm wet walls of my  cunt.
    Feeling the warm kiss on my  shoulder as he leans over and works the 
flesh for long seconds as he empties  his nut seed.  "Sis, you are as fucking 
hot as you were twenty years  ago."  Feeling his cock softening and then 
slipping from my well worked  cunt.
    Squeezing my thighs shut as I  roll over and sit on the side of the 
bed.  Taking his shrinking cock into  my mouth and sucking greedily on the head 
and opening.  Tasting the  residue of creamy seed as it oozes from the cum 
hole.  Cleaning his cock  as I have done so many times in the past.
    "Let me see if my wife is  awake.  I don't need here to take my morning 
wood today."  A light  kiss on my forehead and my brother crouching at the 
doorway to my bedroom and  picking up his robe and slipping it on as he 
opens the door.
    The door partially closed as I  hear his footsteps through the hallway 
and up the stairs and overhead as he  enters the spare bedroom with his 
wife, sleeping or awake.  Laying back  on my bed, my feet on the floor and 
spreading my legs, as I swipe my hand  against the leaking seed from my well used 
cunt.  Licking it greedily  from the palm of my hand as I have many times 
before.  Tasting the sweet  cum as I suck the strands of pearly white seed 
from my hand.
    Hearing footsteps and pulling  on my robe and belting it and going out 
to the kitchen to share a cup of  coffee with my brother and 
sister-in-law.............
    
    
    
    
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