Morning Fuck

The sun is shining through the curtains and my brain struggles to come alive in the brightness of the morning. I am caught between the dreams of the night and the wake of the morning. The covers seem to be caressing my body as though they are human hands. I wrap myself deeper in the warmth and it is then I feel the hard body next to me. My hands reach with with a dreamy sigh and grasp the hardened length of my lover. I hear him sigh and moan in his sleep and my hands work their magic up and down the length of him. I snuggled closer enjoying the thickness and heaviness of my lover.

His hand slowly slid down to cup my ass and pull me onto his hardened length. I sigh as I slowly inch my wettened pussy. I love the way he feels buried deep inside of me. I slowly begin to rise and then glide back down his cokc as I rock my hips back and forth.

His hands grip my hips and urge me to pick up tempo. We find the perfect rhythm and continue to let the tension build and coil within us until we feel we can not stand it anymore. Right before I feel the urge to cum he laughs and flips me over and pins me beneath him and I see the glint of laughter in his eyes. He is fully awake now and in control. I smile up at him knowing the real fun is about to begin.

He towers above me and teases my soaked entrance with the tip of his cock. Slowly sliding just the tip in and then pulling it back out. He knows this drives me completely wild. He knows what I want yet he denies me. With every slow teasing plunge and retreat bringing me closer yet denying me all the same.

I beg and please for him to fill my soaked pussy with his seed and after what seems like an eternity of sweet torture he gives me what I am begging for and then collapses on top of me. I run my fingers through his hair and just smile.... A morning fuck is always the best way to start the day.