Clouds and Rain 5 (The Voice of God)
I wake with a start. The sky outside the window is pink with the dawn. The sun has not yet risen.
You are lying on your side just as you were when we fell asleep. Your breathing is even, restful.
I snuggle closer; a spoon within a spoon. My cock wakens and presses against the soft skin of your sweet ass. You murmur in your sleep and your ass squirms against me once more.
My cock stiffens and presses against the slit that my tongue enjoyed last night. You press against me, harder, with more urgency and the tip of my cock feels the wetness that erupts from you.
“Mmmmm.” Is this a sound from your dream? Or is this the sound of pleasure?
Your hand reaches down and guides my cock to your swollen slit; moist, hot and ready. And you push against it. And slowly, very slowly, I begin to enter you.
You are tight; but the wetness that seeps from you eases the passage. Your muscles begin to adjust and relax as I slide deeper and deeper into you.
Will I hurt you? I don’t want to hurt you.
Slowly, little by little my cock slides into your wet passage until you have accepted its full length.
I can sense the tension in your body and I don’t move. You don’t move. I wait.
“Oh, God! That feels so good.” With these words, your body suddenly relaxes and you move as if to adjust to this intrusion.
And you begin to pull away from me. At the point when only the tip of my cock is still inside you, I fear that you will pull away completely. But you stop and slowly push back again and my cock slides home, deep, deeper than I ever imagined, inside you.
And once again you pull away and once again push back. A slow rhythm begins to build. You set the pace.
“Oh, God! Can you move faster? It feels so good. I want you deeper. Deeper. Deeper! Oh God, please, deeper!”
I clutch your hips and pull you to me as I thrust into you. My cock rams its way deeper into you and you meet each thrust with a small grunt from your throat.
The pace quickens. You have found urgency in your rhythm and your hips pound against my cock harder and harder.
I want to see your face.
I pull my cock from your tight, wet little hole. “Oh God! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!”
I turn you on your back and spread your legs. Kneeling, I guide my cock to the wet little opening and in one piercing lunge I am as deep inside you as I have ever been.
“Oh, God! That’s soooo good!.”
Your hips rise with my every thrust and my cock rubs against the little button that is now swollen and demanding attention. Faster and faster as the heat in you builds in anticipation of what is to come.
Your hands grab my ass and pull me even deeper into you with each penetration. Your body tenses as waves of pleasure wash over you.
“Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God! Give it to me! Give it to me! I love your cock! I want your big cock! I want it! I want it! I want it! Oh, Oh, yeeeessss” you moan unaware of how loud you have become and beyond caring.
Your body quivers and suddenly your back arches as wave after wave of orgasm courses through you.
The muscles of your tight little opening spasm and grip my cock tighter and tighter. And the juices from within wash over my balls as I continue to drive into you.
I am close. So close. I can feel my balls tightening in anticipation.
My body starts to tense as my thrusts slow from fast and furious to deep and hard. Suddenly my cock pulses, stiffens and erupts, splashing the insides of you with my cum. Pulse after pulse, gush after gush of hot juice floods through you.
“Oh, God!” It is my turn to exclaim.
I want to fill you with every last drop of my cum. My cock plunges again and again until I am spent, pumping every last drop of my cum into your burning hole. Your inner muscles tighten around me, milking the last of my cum from the tip of my cock.
Panting and exhausted. I lower my body to you, cradling your head, my face buried in your hair.
Your breasts rise and fall as your breath comes in gasps. Your heart pounds and my heart matches every beat.
“I never imagined it could be like that!”
“I promised you,” is my reply.
We lie together, bodies spent, joined in the most intimate way.
As our heartbeats slow and our breathing becomes more even, my cock begins to soften and withdraw from you.
“Don’t leave me! Stay inside me!”
As you flex your muscles to try to prevent my escape, my cock slips from you and our mingled juices escape; running over your ass and soaking into the sheets.
“We’re making a mess!”
“I don’t care.”
I leave you for a moment and return with yet another damp towel. As I wipe you clean in the most intimate way, you lie back, legs apart, and take pleasure from this little way that I spoil you.
“Oh, God! It’s better than I imagined!”
“Did you hear the voice of God?”
