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It's morning. Mmmm so early, and the sun is not up yet, just at the
pre-dawn. You open your eyes when you feel someone move and gently place an
arm over you, his hand on your tummy. You try to let your head clear, then
relax a little as you become oriented. You place your hand over his,
caressing it oh so gently. You enjoy the feeling of his skin under yours. It
wasn't a dream. He's really here with you. Your back is to him, and you hear
him breath deeply, feeling the warmth on your neck. As your head clears, you
start to remember last night. The two you met at your door, the adrenaline
pumping. You greeted with hugs and smiles like old friends, even though you
had never laid eyes on each other. You had dinner with him, sported some
nervous conversation. Letting yourself feel the tingling the whole time.
About half way through dinner after splitting a bottle of wine, you became
very comfortable with him. You talking about everything, holding hands,
looking into each other's eyes the whole time. He came back to your place
with you, you both got all tongue tied, but then timidly kissed. After that,
you remember everything falling away, forgetting your fears, both of you
stumbling to your bed, pulling at each others clothes, buttons popping off,
you remember pulling him on top of you and he was inside of you even before
he had his slacks off. You remember now how you strained to hold each other
closer and tighter, your legs open, inviting, heels rubbing his sides,
fucking furiously, waves of pleasure and lust pouring over both of you. You
feel your face blush as you remember (with just a little embarrassment)
blurting out all those delightfully naughty things you don't normally say to
a man. They rolled out of your mouth so easily. Your ears grow hot as you
remember the way you pushed your tongue around his neck and couldn't help
but bite him hard on the shoulder; feeling just a little wicked when he
grunted a complaint. You remember musing at the fact that it didn't slow him
down. His strokes hard and deep, his swollen balls slap against your ass.
Then, that remarkable feeling way down inside....you swear to yourself that
you could feel the heat of his cum as it shot out of his body deep inside of
yours. Your ears were pounding; you barely heard his excited yelps as he
exploded inside of you. You exhale slowly as you try to relax a little after
feeling those things again in your mind. You roll yourself gently over so as
not to disturb him. You raise yourself on your arm and look up and down his
body, stopping to gaze upon his face. After all this time, so many letters,
shared thoughts and fantasies, Howard is here in your bed, sleeping in your
inner sanctum. You look at his face, so very gently reaching out to touch
his beard, perhaps making sure once and for all that this is real. He seems
so familiar to you, and your comfort is real, but he is also strange to you,
you know his mind and spirit but his face is both unmistakable and
unfamiliar. You fear that when he awakes he will leave too soon, or act
nonchalant, or.... He pulls you closer, still slumbering, and nestles his
chin into your chest. Your fears fade immediately, you think yourself silly
for thinking he came all this way just to fuck you. Silly girl, he wanted
you, remember? You lower yourself onto your side, propping your fuzzy head
up with your arm. His face is so close to yours. You lower your face just in
front of his, press your lips to his cheek, and close your eyes. In his arms
you suddenly feel warm and...so safe. You know of nothing of the world
outside your room. Nothing else seems to exist. Yes, you are warm, so you
pull the covers down off of both of you, and feel the release of the heat
from your bodies. More alert, you take in a big breath. The room is pungent
with the smell of sex, your perfume, his cologne. You move his arm to the
front of you, as you pull away. You raise yourself out of bed slowly to open
a window. The sun still not up, the air is a little chilly and a little damp
but clean, fresh. The breeze rustles through the trees. You take some full
breaths. Looking back, you see Howard on your bed. You gaze around the room
to see the remains of the evening; the wineglasses on the floor, the clothes
strewn about, panties, stockings, socks, belt. You didn't even notice that
one glass of wine spilling last night. You feel delicious and wicked, almost
proud of the site before you. You move back towards the bed, lowering
yourself onto it. You look at your man. Howard looks so gentle and peaceful,
not at all like the Howard from last night, pulling your legs over his
shoulders, biting your nipples a little too hard, handling you rough and
deliberately, fucking you so hard. You run you hands over your eyes and
face, and exhale again. You get an idea, and snuggle between his legs,
rolling on his back gently. He stirs, but then the deep breathing resumes.
Not much room left on the bed, but you pull the covers over you then kneel
down. There is just enough light coming through to see his cock, and you
lean towards it. You gently brush the hair away as you slip the head of his
cock between your lips. You taste his cum mixed with yours, and take in the
musky smell of your love making. You breath out sharply, the excitement
already building inside of you. You gently suck him inside of your mouth.
Easy now that his cock is deflated. You pull him easily in all the way, your
nose nuzzled in his hair. You hold his cock there and move your tongue
around the head, and the bottom of the shaft. You feel his cock respond as
it starts to swell inside your mouth. You want to keep it all in as long as
you can. As he grows inside of you, you pull your head back allowing his
cock to slip out of your mouth under the pressure of your lips. You pull
back, smacking your lips, surprised to find yourself savoring the taste. You
swallow him again. Then you hear him stir again. He sits up, surprised,
propping his arms underneath him, spreading his legs to give you more room.
You keep at your task while you hear him moan, and give little grunts as you
rub your lips on the bottom of his now full member. The bottom near the head
seems to bring the most vocal responses. More sounds come as you swallow him
whole, feeling the head of his cock push against the back of your throat.
"Oh, Honey...." He whispers with a little faltering in his voice. You can
hear his breathing grow deeper and sharper. Soon you feel the slippery
feeling on your tongue as some sweet pre-cum oozes out of the top of his
cock. You pull out, sucking only the head, nursing the sweet gewey stuff out
of him, stopping a few times jut for a second to swallow and lick your lips
to get every drop. You pull back again and feel a string of pre-cum pull
from his cock and land on your tongue. You lick it up and continue. His cock
continues to swell and get harder in your mouth. Then the sheet is pulled
over your head. Sucking hard with your mouth you massage his thick cock with
your hand. You look up at him and your gazes lock as he watches his cock
disappear again and again into your mouth. Howard reaches down and caresses
you face, grunting as he feels more of his pre-cum ooze from his cock.
Knowing you are hungrily savoring every drop is turning him on to know end,
you think to yourself, still quietly and methodically swallowing him. He
caresses your breasts, then seems to gently tug under your arms. You don't
stop. He pulls more just enough to start raising you towards him. His cock
slips out of your mouth with a wet "pop," and you giggle at the sound. He
pulls you towards him. This wonderful stranger pushes his lips against yours
and kisses you deeply. Some of his own pre-cum is swept off your tongue onto
his and a string of pre-cum trails between his lips and yours when he pulls
away. He gazes into your eyes, smiling warmly, almost shyly. He says,
"Please tell me what you want. I want to please you." You feel a stirring in
the pit of your stomach as you think of your answer; of course you know what
that is, but will he want that? You push past him on your knees, then put
your legs around in front of him. He holds you, rubbing your tummy with his
large hands, and licking your shoulder. You kneel on all fours, reaching
back behind you to gently guide his fully swollen member towards you. His
cock is sticky, and you feel some pre-cum in your palm. You rub his cock on
your ass cheeks then massage your asshole with the tip of his cock. You know
he understands by the release of his breath and the little moan he can't
help but let out. You fold both arms around a pillow, lying with your face
on the pillow, all flush and hot. You can't believe you are being so bad
with a person you have had with you only 12 or so hours. You arch your back
and move your ass slightly from side to side. After what seem like forever
you feel him guide his cock down the shaft of your soaked pussy. Oooo, it's
a little sore after last night. He slips gently but without hesitation down
to the hilt. Moving his hips around you feel his cock get slippery, moving
in and out of you with ease. You wonder, though, yes, it feels good, but
perhaps he didn't understand....I really wanted him in.....well.....should I
say anything? Then he pulls his drenched cock out of your pussy, which feels
tingly but it was also a little bit of a relief. Then your heart jumps as
you feel his lips gently nuzzle your pussy, then he nuzzles further up,
up....you moan as his lips find your ass. His kisses and licks the opening.
Your stomach gets tight and your face completely flushes. His tong darts
around your asshole, and you feel it push inside slightly. All the while he
has two fingers gently stroking your pussy and up the crack of your ass. You
feels so lustful yet a little helpless as he wets your ass with your
wetness. You then grip the pillow tighter as the head of his cock nuzzles
against then pushed through into your ass. You moan loudly, biting your
pillow, not in pain, but if wondering what it will feel like to be impaled
on him, to be at his mercy. His stops for a moment, not wanting to hurt you,
then slowly pushes into your ass again. It is so tight for you. Maybe it
hurts a little but you don't care. You concentrate and relax. Howard groans
as he pushes the rest of the way into you. He strokes you gently but with an
inflexible rhythm. You moan loud and long as you feel his tool push through
your ass again and again. Unwavering, not ceasing. He wrestles with your
hips to wedge in even a little further than before. He reaches down with one
hand and plays with your clit. You push against his hips trying to get every
inch of him. You feel like his cock passes all through you. Your new lover
lies on your back, wetting his fingers on your pussy and massaging your
nipples. You can only grunt as each new wave of pleasure flashes through
your body. You rub your face with your hands, wiping away the beads of
sweat. Trying to keep some of your senses about you. Howard drives into you
again, your mind races as you feel his cock in your ass, his fingers on your
hard nipples, his balls slapping you ass. It's all too much.... With a long
moan you feel yourself starting to cum. Your asshole is tingling like it is
on fire, but not painfully, just tingly. You wish he could be in your pussy,
too, and you shudder during the first wave of pleasure. Your clit is so
tender....uhnnn....you feel another wave of pleasure. You can't think, you
can only feel, the inputs to your brain is too much. You feel your ass being
pounded, the waves of pleasure, the wicked, naughty little thoughts running
through your mind. You legs go week and your lover grabs your hips hard and
shoves his cock in and out quickly. You can barely hear him moan then yelp,
yelp, yelp, as he shudders under his own orgasm. You feel so wicked as you
push backward to help him cum. You ...oh ...wait....you feel....you feel his
cum running down inside of you....that's too much, we have to stop you
think...I.... UuuuuuHH!! UuhhHH!!! You moan uncontrollably and loudly. The
two of you seem to be competing for volume of moan as well as for air as
your breaths grow short and sharp. You feel him fall on top of you,
expended, but still inside of you. You wriggle your ass side to side
playfully. The sweat rolling down into your eyes, down your nose, your
pillow now soaked. The last waves of pleasure subsiding finally, after what
seems like hours or days you don't know which. You feel very satisfied, even
grateful? Such feelings running through your body. You feel Howard pull out
of you. You are a little sore, but you almost wish for him to put it back
inside of you as soon as it leaves your body. Exhausted, he falls to your
side, playfully dragging you down with him. You roll around, kissing him
passionately over and over. Touching your forehead to his, looking into his
eyes as you wipe the sweat away from his face. Both of you lie in each
other's arms; hot, soaking wet, out of breath, the calm safe feeling comes
back again. You roll back and nestle your butt up against him. Nothing else
exists except the beating of your hearts, the tickling of the sweat rolling
off your body, and his hot breath on your neck. You fade quickly, feeling
warm, safe, and deliciously tired. Bathed by the early morning sun floating
through the drapes, You pull a sheet over the both of you, then pull his arm
around you like a blanket, and drift off into a warm, sweet sleep.
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