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Home Alone
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Home Alone Rain poured down splashing in puddles and dripping from the eaves of the house. Through the open window the sounds and smells woke him. He stretched and slowly opened his eyes bringing into focus the greyness of the morning. Next to him she lay sleeping with a slight enigmatic smile on her face. Slowly and gently he slid next to her and snuggled close. He reached over her, cupping her breast, and felt his skin touch hers, first cool from the damp air and then warm skin on skin. He positioned himself so that his manhood, now beginning to twitch, followed the the split of her derriere. "Mmmmm..." she mewled in her sleep and snuggled back against him pressing gently with her hips. He lay there holding her gently, smelling her hair, imperceptibly squeezing her breast so as not to wake her. But it was to no avail. She tightened and then loosened her muscles getting the blood flowing, awakening. “Mmmmm...what a way to wake up!" she smiled and turned her head to kiss him over her shoulder. "Just about the way we went to sleep." She turned to face him. Lip met pliant lip. They tasted one another, tongues dueling with tongue gently. He kissed her nose, her eyes, her forehead. He nibbled her chin and licked her neck and ear. "Oh, you know how to wake a girl up!" She pulled him close to her, their bodies luxuriating against one another. His lips found her nipple and began to suckle and lick and nip it to hardness. First one, then the other. Closing her eyes in enjoyment she smiled and reached down and cupped his balls gently, weighing them and marveling at the smoothness she found. She gave a slight squeeze and then a harder one. His cock jumped in pleasure leaving a little spot of precum on her belly. Her index finger wiped it up and brought it to her tongue. "You taste so good this morning! But then you always do," she winked. He winked at her. "I'm not the only one, you know." He kissed his way down her body -- the undersides of her breasts, her belly, licking her navel, trailing his tongue down her stomach until he reached the apex of her womanhood. Her lips had opened like a morning flower and her clit stood erect under its hood. His tongue traced her lips. He pulled them open gently and licked their length plunging a finger inside as his lips hungrily played. His tongue licked and flicked until he came to her clit. Licking it, then blowing on it. He took it in his mouth as his tongue drew slow lazy circles around it. "Aaaahhh....you eat me so well! Give me another finger. Mmmmm...suck my clit, baby, suck it." He complied. His lingual caresses electrified her. She pulled at her nipples with one hand and at his hair with the other. "Oh, eat me! Eat me! Eat me!" she moaned. Her head flailed from side to side as her hips bucked. "Fuck me with your tongue...fuck me." His tongue danced over her pussy. She rocked as he tasted her, savored her. Spasms shook her as her first orgasm swept over her. “Oh, my God…this is heaven!” she mewled. She was purring as she raised up and smiled at him glassy-eyed. "OK, babe...now it's time to return the favor," she whispered as she sat up. "Lie back and let me take over," she said as he moved to the middle of the bed. He placed both pillows under his head, because he wanted to watch what he knew was coming next. She spread his legs a bit and kneeled between them. Guiding his hardness to her mouth, she watched his face as she sucked the tip into her mouth. Her tongue circled around the ridge and up the back and flicked it over the head of his cock. She sucked the tip and began stroking the shaft. She needed to lubricate it more with her saliva. so she slowly worked her way down to the base...taking more and more of him into her mouth with each slow, luxurious stroke. She paused to look up at him and saw that he was smiling foolishly, thoroughly enjoying it. He put his hands in her hair. They were on either side of her head and he gently guided it around and up and down. His hands felt good in her hair as gently stroking her scalp. She began to work him deeper into his mouth. Then she went back to eagerly working the head while her hands slid up and down the shaft. It was quite slippery and the stroking was becoming more rapid. She squeezed hard just below the head. He moaned and raised his hips up. She used the opportunity to move his legs wider apart. She slid her hands under his thighs and pushed his knees back. Her finger rubbed under his balls and slipped up the crack of his ass. She found his puckered fundament and slipped just the tip of her finger in. He gasped and was enjoying the feeling, so he kept his knees raised. She slowly started finger-fucking him. His moans became louder. She slipped her finger in and began massaging his prostrate gland. He was whispering, "Oh, baby, there’s no one like you…no one". She felt his balls tighten and with a little press of her finger she felt a huge surge of hot creamy cum spurt into her mouth. There was so much and it was so forceful, it ran out of her mouth, spilled down onto her chin, and dripped onto her breasts. She smiled at him and raised up and rubbed it in on her nipples. Even in their engorged state, they hardened yet more. He reached down and pulled her closer to him. She wiggled a bit and nestled in reveling in their closeness. In a few minutes, she got up and returned with a warm to was him. He murmured, "Let's take a little nap...and you and I are not getting out of this bed all weekend". The rain continued outside. The slight chill in the air caused her to cuddle back to him as she slept. The warmth from her ass caused his cock to wake and begin to grow. He, too, woke and quietly got out of bed to go to the kitchen. He noiselessly placed TV table by the bed and set the tray he had prepared on it. He slipped back into bed with his head toward the foot of the bed. As unobtrusively as possible, he pulled her to him, careful not to wake her. He nestled his face between her thighs which opened reflexively at the sensation his breath on her skin. He gently but firmly began massaging her pussy. Petting and stroking it, following its contours with his finger, careful not to tickle and waken her. A shimmer of moisture began to show on her lips. Her musky scent became full as her passion rose. She stirred. He stopped not wanting her to awaken as he toyed with her. Slowly, he slid one finger inside her and slowly he bought it out. A murmur of approval escaped from her lips. He repeated it ever so slowly, ever so gently, bringing his finger out at an angle where it followed full along her hood, her clit beginning to harden. Still she slept. Her pussy was becoming fully wet now as his middle finger joined the index in his diddling. Again a sound of satisfaction escaped from his sleeping lover. Slowly, deeply, he fingered her. He went as deep as he dared without waking her and felt her vaginal muscles contract in approval. He could not resist. His nose nuzzled her clit and he licked her hot pussy tentatively. "I'm not asleep you know," she murmured eyes closed, "But don't stop, lover. Please don’t stop.” "I didn't mean to wake you, darling, I was just....hungry. I thought you might be, too, so I fixed you a little something." "Mmm..cock for breakfast!" "No, that's for dessert,” he laughed. “There, on the tray." She cocked one eye open and squealed in delight. Spread before her on the tray was a bottle of champagne with two fluted glasses, strawberries with small bowls of chocolate sauce and whipped creamed beside them, bananas, and cherries. In other minds, this might have been just a decadent breakfast in bed...but not in hers. He handed her a flute of champagne, pausing to drop a strawberry in her glass. She sat part way up and reached over to the tray. She dipped another strawberry in the chocolate and asked him to lie back on the bed. He did and set their glasses aside. She touched the strawberry to each of his nipples, leaving a dab of chocolate on each one. She moved it to his sternum and dragged the strawberry down his stomach, pausing to circle his navel, laughing as she inserted it. She moved it more slowly further down and let it rest just to the side of his cock, resting on top of his left testicle. She took another strawberry and repeated the design in mirror image. For the piece de resistance, she took a cherry and carefully inserted the stem into his<b> urethra </font></b>giving the effect of second head on his penis. “With a cherry on top for me if I’m a good girl!” she laughed. Returning to his chest, she began to retrace her journey with her lips. As she licked and sucked softly on his nipples, they became erect just as hers were. She cleaned up the trail of chocolate to his navel. Then she paused, raised up, and kissed his lips. He placed his hands on the back of her head to draw her closer. but she was not to be side-tracked. She went back to her work. She nibbled a bit on the strawberry before licking up and down his cock. It twitched and responded by growing partly erect. She looked up at him and smiled. She took his cock in her hands and guided it to her lips. She licked chocolate sauce all over the head, slowly took the cherry between her teeth and, looking into his eyes, sensuously chewed it. She grasped the shaft, holding his cock perfectly vertical to run her tongue along the underside of the shaft. He moaned and thrust his hips insistently. She used this opportunity to place her hands under each of his cheeks. When he lay back down, with one cheek was in each hand, she kneaded them. Then, she spread them a bit and licked under his balls and asked him to lift and hold them up for her. He did and felt her tongue lick that spot under his balls that drove him to the brink. He moaned his approval. She leaned over and dipped her finger in the sauce once again. She rubbed the chocolate on his asshole as he panted with desire. She flicked her tongue over his puckered hole. She pressed on it a bit and felt it relax enough for her to slip the tip of her tongue inside him. He was stroking his now fully erect cock. She knew it would not take long for him to cum. She slid her finger into him. His hips bucked. She started finger fucking his asshole. Reaching up, she took his cock from his furiously pumping hand engulfed it with her warm mouth. Her finger pistoned as he raised his knees to give her better access. He felt his balls tighten and his cock throbbed as a hot load of cum shot out into the back of her throat." Oh, baby, I don't think I've ever cum that hard! I thought I’d blow the back of your head off! Wherever did you learn that?" “I’ll do the blowing around here,” she laughed. “And, never you mind where I learned it. Just consider it my little treat for you.” She crawled up beside him to snuggle, but the sheer enervating force of his orgasm had already put him half asleep. “Rest well, my darling…you’ll need it,” she giggled softly. He awoke to a gentle shaking of the bed. As he turned his head slightly, he could he teasing her clit with her right hand while her left slowly guided a condom encased banana into her pussy. Her breathing was rapid and heavy. He watched as intrigued as always when she allowed him to see her masturbate. Rested and ready, his cock jumped at the sight. And again. Growing in length and girth perceptibly. “Oh, good!” she panted, “Your awake. I need you. I need you now!” Leaving the banana buried in her pussy, she spit in her hand and reached over for his cock. She was not concerned about his satisfaction now. A hard dick was what she craved, what she needed. It didn’t take much encouragement to get him standing again. She pulled on his cock like a handle to position him where she wanted him. Simultaneously, she rolled over on her knees, the perfect hemispheres of her ass thrust toward him. “Put it in. Put it in now. Oh, I need it, need it, need it!” She guided it toward her wet, anxious pussy. She rubbed it up and down her labia before he lurched forward and inserted the head. Her pussy was wet and felt deliciously hot as he stopped to enjoy the sensation of his corona being bathed in the warmth of her delicious, delicious cunt. “Quit fucking around and fuck me, damn it!” And he did. He grasped her hips and held on. There was not much else he could do. Her body lurched forward and back, again and again. She needed to climax, to spend, to come all over his cock and nothing else in the world mattered so much at this moment. “Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Oh, god, yes! Fuck meeeeeee…” Harder she worked. Bigger the lunges forward and back. He tried to stay with her but could only hang on for the ride. When she rocked too far forward, he came out of her. “Put it in! Put it in! Put it in!” she screamed, her face contorted in pure lust.. He fumbled, found her pussy, and let her carry herself to orgasm. She stopped, trembled, and shook visibly. “Omigod..omigod … omigod … that is so good … so good … omigodthatissooooogood…so good” “Lie down…now,” she commanded. He did so. Facing his feet, she straddled him, took his wet slippery cock with both hands and squatted above it. One hand rubbed his balls, wet with her juices, and brought her fingers to her mouth to taste her own essence. The other held his hard shaft upright. She hovered, inserted it slightly and, having the right angle, she relaxed the muscles in her leg muscles and impaled herself. He felt his cock push back as it met her cervix. “Oh, that’s good…that’s good,” she said as rode him. Repeatedly taking him in as far as she could, she would stop and cum and redouble her efforts. Orgasm after orgasm weakened her legs and she fell forward on all fours. Still she backed onto him delighting in the sheer animal pleasure of the act of fucking. Finally, with one huge thrust she stopped and ground her hips into him insistently. She shuddered, laughed and collapsed face down on the bed. Panting, she laughed, “Was it … good … for you … too?” He smiled and fell forward next to her. He took her head in his hands and gently kissed her lips. “It’s always good for me.” “But you didn’t come, baby.” “But you did. Time enough for that…it’s only Saturday morning.” And so it went through the weekend They never did get out of bed. |
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