You move to lay on your stomach, next to him, rubbing your warm hand up his chest. He moans a little, maybe awake maybe not, but he doesn't open his eyes so you keep touching him. You move over so that your outer thigh presses against his, yours sides press together, your arm bent at the elbow rests on his chest. You move your thigh over his, squeezing his leg between yours, pressing your breast against his chest. You feel your nipple tighten as you slide, slowly on top of him.
Bending, you lick his chest, and with one hand between your body and his, begin to slowly masturbate his thick cock for him. Stroking up. And down. Up and down. You playfully press the head into the dip of your belly button as you straddle his legs. You skoot yourself up so that his cock rests between your wet pussy lips and start to rock against him.
He moans again. This time he must be awake, but he doesn't move to touch you.
You lick a line up the center of his chest and since he doesn't move to touch you, you begin touching yourself. Your hands are on your breasts first, fingers and thumbs carressing the hardened nubs of your nipples, squeezing them ever so gently. You rock your hips against his, making yourself moan, especially with the way this contact makes the head of his cock press against your clit. He feels so good there, and his cock has grown thick and hard with all the contact with your wet pussy. Your hands on your breasts feel good, but you want his touch on your body, so you take his hand and press it to your breast, cupping your breasts with your hands, and using his thumbs to rub back and forth on those sensitive peaks.
You move forward, straddling his stomach, and move back, positioning yourself over his cock, poising it at your entrance.
Leaning down, you kiss his mouth, deep, hard, licking deep inside his warm mouth. You feel his body arch, slight, hips lifting off the bed to press into you and you move with him.
The head of his cock, just so, just a little bit, sliding into you and you groan. You press your hips against his as he lifts, forcing that thick cock further inside. You move, rocking together.
You lean up, sitting up, straddling him as he begins to pump into you, eyes still closed. He moves his hand down your body from your breasts to grasp your hips, pulling your down into him. At first he is gentle, tightening his hold as he thrusts up into your wet warmth, but as you both feel the desperate need to cum, your pussy squeezing his cock as he moves deep and hard in and out, his hold tightens.
You feel it starting to spread through your body, the tightening, that anticipation, from your pussy out to your fingertips. You press your hands at either side of his head as he moves hard into your over and over again. His eyes still aren't open, but his mouth reaches to claim yours and you take it. He thrusts his tongue into your mouth, thrusts his massive cock into your pussy, and you feel it pour over you.
You arch your back, sitting up, grasping his arms as he pulls you again and again down on his cock, feeling the rush of wetness as you cum. You hear your own voice calling out, loud, but you don't even register your own words.
And then you feel him getting ready. Faster, faster, harder, harder -- you're cumming again, another wave of it -- thrusts deeper and deeper, harder, over and over. Hot wet cum, filling you, filling up your hungry cunt.
He groans, biting down on your nipple as he cums, and then you both relax into each other, breathing deeply.
Both knowing that this is only the beginning of this day -- leaving plenty of room for more. |