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The beautiful blonde woman was fast asleep in his bed, the morning sun bringing out the translucent quality of her skin. Even his morning run had not completely rid him of the erection he awoke with, a remnant of their night of passion. As she changed position in sleep, a slight smile appeared on her face. Lying on her back, her arms and legs flung wide, made him want her again.
“Hope she’s dreaming about me,” he thought. “Hmmm, maybe I can get in on that dream.” Silently, he removed his clothes. He stroked himself slowly. Carefully, so as not to disturb her, he slipped onto the bed. Gently, the tip of his finger touched her lips, stroking them. He watched as her lips opened to his finger. Still moving carefully, he stroked deeper, feeling her body respond to him even as she still slept. Gingerly he moved his body between her legs, wanting to breathe in the heady woman scent.
His tongue touched her lips, reveling in the taste of her. His cock thrust so hard against the bed that it hurt. Parting the hairs, he slipped his tongue into the very top of her pussy, circling ever so gently around her clit, then sucking it into his mouth, softly caressing it. His fingers were slick with her juices. The scent and feel of her were driving him over the edge.
Moving quickly, he rose higher and thrust his cock deep into her center. He felt her spasms even as her body jerked in surprise and her sleep-filled eyes stared into his. As he shot his load into her she wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him. His cock still hard, he began moving into her again, but this time her movements joined his until they reached their joyful conclusion. They clung to each other, catching their breath, enjoying the closeness. She smiled at him, her eyes still heavy with sleep and spent passion.
“Sorry I overslept. What a great wake up call!” |
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