The Quicky
I awoke to the sounds and sensations of a summer morning. There were birds chirping away and there was the faint light of a sun rise that hasn't quite made it yet. A gentle breeze blew in. It was slightly cool, and brought with it the smells of dew and cut grass. I was warm from a night spent locked away under the covers and was comfortable beyond description.
I quickly realized that what had woken me was my boyfriend rolling over in his sleep. I was laying on my side in a sort of an elongated fetal position and he was now laying in a matching position right behind he. His body was warm. His chest and belly settled up to my back and the touching of our skin was comforting. As this was all sinking into my not quite yet cognitive mind, I felt his arm reach over me and his big hand across my midsection. I held his hand with mine and he tugged on me, pulling me against him. Though I was awakening, this was a maneuver that we had done in our subconscious thousands of times before, and I felt thankful at that moment I was conscious to enjoy it.
His head tucked up behind mine, his cheek against my neck and his chin on my shoulder. I could feel his breath and his morning 5 o'clock shadow on my neck and shoulder and it sent pleasant chills throughout my body. Our feet intertwined in an instinctual and familiar way.
I pushed my butt against him, and he seemed to push back in his sleep. In a few brief moments I started to feel him come alive in his boxers. He was positioned in such a away that as he grew firmer he was pointed up towards his belly button and sat between my butt cheeks. I knew he had awoken at some point, because I could feel his lips reaching out for my neck, leaving little wet spots that felt cool as the morning breeze blew in.
We were now grinding into each other, and his hand had moved from my belly to firmly between my breast. I guided his hand with mine to one of my breasts and he squeezed it gently and slowly, culminating in a firm pinch of my nipple. Electricity shot through me as his pinch crossed my pain threshold. I felt the first sensations of a squishy wetness between my legs.
He was fully engorged and throbbing by now. His gentle kissing of my neck had evolved into deep passionate biting and sucking that traveled from my ear to the tip of my shoulder. His throbbing dick had grown up past the waste band of his boxers and I could feel his warm meat touching the little crevice at the very top of my ass crack, and the silky deposit of his pre-cum. My panties have become soaked with my own excitement. I arched my back to get his hard meat to rub against pussy.
He pulled away from me and sat up. I rolled toward him onto my back. I put my arms up and crossed them propping up my head in a gesture that suggested I was his to do with as he chooses. He had removed his boxers and was kneeling beside me with his bottom resting on his feet. His legs were slightly apart and his cock stood up, arching toward the ceiling, his balls hung low and rested on the bed. With his left hand he was feeding his index and middle finger into my mouth and I was sucking on them gratefully. With his right hand he fiercely rubbed my wet pussy through my panties. He was making circular motions with the tips of his fingers on my clitoris. I writhed and pushed myself against his hand in a desperate attempt to feel more of his strong, thick fingers.
He was admiring my breasts, which were plump and supple. They were only a c cup, but when I laid on my back with my arms over my head as I was here, they spread out and sagged to the side and they appeared much larger. I knew he loved this about them, and I loved seeing his excitement bubble over at their sight. He re-positioned himself between my legs. My feet were tucked up as close to my but as I could get them and I let my knees d**** to the side. He bent down and kissed me just to the side of my panties, in that crevice between my pussy and my leg, and again on the other side. And then he settled his mouth across my pussy and enthusiastically sucked my juices through my panties. My back involuntarily arched, my eyes closed and my head fell to the side. Ecstasy flood through me and I could feel more of my juices flowing.
He lifted my butt and slipped my panties over my cheeks. I lifted my legs straight up and he slipped my panties off. He violently and surprisingly flipped me over to my belly. I tried to rise to my knees to present him with my ass but he pushed me back down to the mattress I laid flat on my belly hugging my pillow with my head rested on its side and peeking back at him.
He mounted my legs and rested himself on the backs of my knees. His hands explored the backs of my legs and my butt in strong massaging squeezes. As his hands slid up squeezing each leg, his thumbs were sneaking in and finding my juiciness. He spread me open right at the nook where my legs and ass met widening my natural gap. I arched my back pointing my pussy up at him, begging him to please me. He leaned forward and buried his face in me...his nose pressed into my butt hole as he devoured my pussy.
...To Be Continued...
I quickly realized that what had woken me was my boyfriend rolling over in his sleep. I was laying on my side in a sort of an elongated fetal position and he was now laying in a matching position right behind he. His body was warm. His chest and belly settled up to my back and the touching of our skin was comforting. As this was all sinking into my not quite yet cognitive mind, I felt his arm reach over me and his big hand across my midsection. I held his hand with mine and he tugged on me, pulling me against him. Though I was awakening, this was a maneuver that we had done in our subconscious thousands of times before, and I felt thankful at that moment I was conscious to enjoy it.
His head tucked up behind mine, his cheek against my neck and his chin on my shoulder. I could feel his breath and his morning 5 o'clock shadow on my neck and shoulder and it sent pleasant chills throughout my body. Our feet intertwined in an instinctual and familiar way.
I pushed my butt against him, and he seemed to push back in his sleep. In a few brief moments I started to feel him come alive in his boxers. He was positioned in such a away that as he grew firmer he was pointed up towards his belly button and sat between my butt cheeks. I knew he had awoken at some point, because I could feel his lips reaching out for my neck, leaving little wet spots that felt cool as the morning breeze blew in.
We were now grinding into each other, and his hand had moved from my belly to firmly between my breast. I guided his hand with mine to one of my breasts and he squeezed it gently and slowly, culminating in a firm pinch of my nipple. Electricity shot through me as his pinch crossed my pain threshold. I felt the first sensations of a squishy wetness between my legs.
He was fully engorged and throbbing by now. His gentle kissing of my neck had evolved into deep passionate biting and sucking that traveled from my ear to the tip of my shoulder. His throbbing dick had grown up past the waste band of his boxers and I could feel his warm meat touching the little crevice at the very top of my ass crack, and the silky deposit of his pre-cum. My panties have become soaked with my own excitement. I arched my back to get his hard meat to rub against pussy.
He pulled away from me and sat up. I rolled toward him onto my back. I put my arms up and crossed them propping up my head in a gesture that suggested I was his to do with as he chooses. He had removed his boxers and was kneeling beside me with his bottom resting on his feet. His legs were slightly apart and his cock stood up, arching toward the ceiling, his balls hung low and rested on the bed. With his left hand he was feeding his index and middle finger into my mouth and I was sucking on them gratefully. With his right hand he fiercely rubbed my wet pussy through my panties. He was making circular motions with the tips of his fingers on my clitoris. I writhed and pushed myself against his hand in a desperate attempt to feel more of his strong, thick fingers.
He was admiring my breasts, which were plump and supple. They were only a c cup, but when I laid on my back with my arms over my head as I was here, they spread out and sagged to the side and they appeared much larger. I knew he loved this about them, and I loved seeing his excitement bubble over at their sight. He re-positioned himself between my legs. My feet were tucked up as close to my but as I could get them and I let my knees d**** to the side. He bent down and kissed me just to the side of my panties, in that crevice between my pussy and my leg, and again on the other side. And then he settled his mouth across my pussy and enthusiastically sucked my juices through my panties. My back involuntarily arched, my eyes closed and my head fell to the side. Ecstasy flood through me and I could feel more of my juices flowing.
He lifted my butt and slipped my panties over my cheeks. I lifted my legs straight up and he slipped my panties off. He violently and surprisingly flipped me over to my belly. I tried to rise to my knees to present him with my ass but he pushed me back down to the mattress I laid flat on my belly hugging my pillow with my head rested on its side and peeking back at him.
He mounted my legs and rested himself on the backs of my knees. His hands explored the backs of my legs and my butt in strong massaging squeezes. As his hands slid up squeezing each leg, his thumbs were sneaking in and finding my juiciness. He spread me open right at the nook where my legs and ass met widening my natural gap. I arched my back pointing my pussy up at him, begging him to please me. He leaned forward and buried his face in me...his nose pressed into my butt hole as he devoured my pussy.
...To Be Continued...
12 years ago