Waking up
“…do you want to sleep a little longer?”
“I wanna stay in bed.”
“You want to sleep some more?”
You turn to face me, a mischievous smile in your eyes.
“Did I say anything about sleep? I said I wanna stay in bed. I wanna spend the morning with my two favourite men.”
“Two?”
“Yeah. You and Little Richard.”
Your hand reaches for my cock which immediately pulses in your hand.
“See? He’s awake already!”
“Honey!”
“I’m a niff.. nimp.. What was that word you taught me?
“What word,” I ask, knowing full well what word you are searching for.
“Means I can’t get enough of this,” you explain as you give my cock a squeeze.
My cock throbs again in reply.
“Nymphomaniac.”
“Yes. I’m a nymphomaniac. And you are to blame!”
“Me? Why me?”
“Because you introduced me to Little Richard.” Your hand squeezes me tighter and my cock throbs again, becoming harder and harder. “I’m like a kid with a new toy. I want to play with it for hours and hours!”
I raise the covers and direct my words down to where my cock is imprisoned in your hand.
“Hear that, Little Man? You’re a toy; a plaything!”
My cock throbs.
You scurry down beneath the covers and I feel your hot breath on the tip of my cock.
From the darkness, I hear your soft voice, “You’re not a toy, Little Richard. You’re my special friend. Are you awake?”
My cock throbs.
“Your dad said you would be ready for me in the morning!” You throw the covers back. “See, it’s morning!”
My cock throbs.
You kiss the tip.
My cock throbs.
You sit up and throw your leg over me and guide my stiff prick to your cunt lips.
Your eyes bore into mine, measuring my reaction.
“Now, I want a quick, hard fuck, a shower and then breakfast.”
“Seems you have our morning all planned out?”
“Maybe. Could be. Possibly.”
Suddenly your hips drop and my cock slides into you without resistance. Did you wake up wet?
You rest your weight on my hips and squirm your ass, adjusting to the thick shaft buried up your hole.
As you raise your hips, my cock comes precariously close to slipping from your warm, welcoming sheath, only the bulbous head still inside. And then your cunt slides down the length of me once again and you lean over me, chest to chest, your arms around my neck.
I hear a faint whisper as your hot breath warms my ear. “Now fuck me. Fuck me hard. I don’t care if I come. I just wanna feel your hot cum inside me!”
You don’t care if you come? Your words surprise me.
My reply is a hard thrust up into you. Your hips move, dictating the rhythm and my thrusts match you, stroke for stroke.
You sit up, astride my cock, one hand on my chest for balance. I watch your eyes as my hands reach for your breasts. You are staring into my eyes. Staring through me. Staring into a world only you can see.
As my hands envelope the sweet mounds of your breasts, your free hand squeezes over my fingers, hard over your breast.
Your eyes betray you. You said you didn’t care if you came. But I see it in your eyes that you are striving for that peak, that orgasm.
Your eyes roll back and the skin at your neck flushes pink. You are close, so close.
My thrusts pick up pace as I ram my dick into you harder and harder. You wanted a quick hard fuck and I’m gonna give it to you.
Your orgasm is right there. Your body electric, charged with passion. Your cunt becomes slick and wet and, at the moment before you abandon yourself to passion, I buck my hips upward and throw you off me!
“Wha…?”
I grab your hips and turn you onto your knees. Immediately, without hesitation, you thrust your cunt back at me, knees apart.
I grip you by your hips and my cock slams into you from behind, deeper that I could ever go while you straddled me. The depth of my cock surprises you. No pain, just deep, deep pleasure. I ram it into you as hard as I can. My cock swells to bursting.“God yes. Fuck me like that! Come for me!”
Suddenly, and together, our juices flow and mix deep within the walls of your tight little fuck-hole. Your cunt spasms, clenching my invading cock in time with each pounding thrust. Your orgasm rips through you as my balls convulse, shooting stream after stream of the hot cum that you wanted all through the slippery depths of your cunt.
You drop down onto your elbows, your ass high in the air. You continue to shove back at me as my cock sends more and more of the hot sticky juice into your gushing cunt.
One last shove from your hips buries my cock in you and my balls slap against you. You flex the muscles inside you, milking the last drops from me. Your body collapses and my cock, still rock hard, slides out of you with a wet slurping sound.
Abandoned, my cock quickly softens and I lie on top of you. Your wet, sticky little friend finds a resting place between the cheeks of your ass.
Slowly, your heavy breathing returns to normal. You shove your ass upwards and to one side, pushing me off your back.
You sit up, hugging your knees. A small trickle of our mixed cum seeps from your cunt.
“God, I needed that! Now I want a shower and breakfast! Are you hungry?”
“Uh huh. But now I’m only food hungry!”
You laugh as you unfold yourself from the bed and head for the shower.
“Do you want your back scrubbed?”
The sound of the running water nearly drowns out your reply. “Maybe. Could be. Possibly.”
I smile. And my cock throbs!!
