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Wake up call
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Wake up call Only the light of the fireplace guided me through the house. When I found my way to the living room, I stood and watched the flames in the fireplace dance as I slowly unbuttoned my blouse, unzipped my skirt and let them both fall to the floor. I run my hands down my body, feeling the roundness of my nipples through my bra. Continuing down the curves of my sides, around my stomach, taking hold of the waistband of my pantyhose, pulling them gently from my smooth legs. I let my fingers feel the softness of my inner thighs, all the while breathing deeply, inhaling the smell of the sweet smoke of the burning wood. Staring into the flames, almost hypnotized by the dancing light, I take off my bra and panties and stand completely naked in the glow. I turn toward the couch, where a lean, muscular dark-haired man lay quietly sleeping, your naked body covered from the waist down by a handmade quilt. I watched the light flicker on your face. How peaceful you look. How many long hours of hard work line your face. The firelight made your<b> body hair </font></b>shine and glisten softly. I wanted to feel your body on top of mine, your hardness inside of me. I walk toward you, kneeling down in front of you. Gently I pull the quilt off you, looking at your body, staring at your manhood, and wanting you. Trying not to wake you, I lightly kiss your skin, I traced the outline of your features with my hands, down your shoulders, across your body, down your chest, your stomach, around your penis but not touching it, down your legs, around your feet, then back up again. But now I use my mouth to explore you, though, never kissing you, never letting my tongue touch you, just letting my hot breathe be felt on your wonderful body. Up your arms, down your sides, across your chest. I move more slowly around your penis, inhaling the scent of your balls, all the while watching you start to react to my attention. I move up along your body again, placing light, very soft kisses, paying special attention to those soft sensitive spots, especially your neck, behind your ears and your nipples. Gently kissing, slightly nibbling, definitely arousing. As I kiss your belly I began to rub the inside of your thigh, barely touching, but just enough to make you aware. I hover over you, never stopping my touching. You let out a low moan and shift, half asleep, not quite realizing what I was doing to you. I climb on top of you, putting my hot pussy on top of your semi-hard penis. I watch the expression on your face as I began to move around. You are not yet inside me, but giving off enough heat to make you as hot as I am. We began to move together, I bent down to kiss your lips and as our mouths touch you put your arms around me and pull me close to your body. You open your eyes and look at me with the same passion I saw in the fire earlier. We stare at each other and you whisper softly, "Venus, your beautiful." I put my finger on your lips and said, "Don't talk. Just fuck me." You guide me off of you and get up, spreading the quilt out on the floor in front of the dimming fire. You take me by the hand and pull me into your arms slowly. We stand there like awkward adolescents, searching each others eyes, straining for contact. You lower your mouth to mine, covering it completely as you hold me. We began to explore each other with our hands, bashfully, as if it were our first time together. You bend down and kiss my neck, my shoulders, my breasts, one by one, softly circling with your tongue. Then you kiss my belly, moving closer to the spot that desperately needs your attention. You wrap your arms around my legs, caress my thighs, nuzzle your nose in my shaven pussy, kissing my moistening lips. My desire was growing from deep inside me. Slowly you glide your tongue across each lip, down each side, then up again - each time moving closer to the spot that grows heavy with a dull ache. Finally, you touch it. First you kiss it lightly, then began sucking and nibbling. You push two fingers inside my dampening pussy, slowly moving them in and out. The walls of my pussy began to quiver. My entire body tingles with anticipation. You move in and out, again and again, faster and faster. My body was sweating sweet juices. I began to tremble so fiercely, I had to lean against your body for support. You hold me tightly, and the foot hold gives way. I explode in your touch. We melt into each others arms, sliding down in front of the fire. You kiss me hard and deep, and I could taste myself. I flicked my tongue across your shoulders as I climb on top of you. I kiss and nibble your chest, tracing the outline of your erect nipples with my tongue, moving my hands across your strong, muscular abdomen, moving my mouth down your body. I take your rock-hard penis in my hands, rubbing the head spreading the droplets of moisture that dribbled over the length of your shaft, making it shine in the firelight. The tip of my tongue follows my hand to the tip of your penis. I softly slipped my mouth over you, kneading your balls with one had. You reach down, placing your hands on my head, brushing my hair back. I release you. You pull me upward and pull me into your arms and we sit up. You kiss me as you lay me down, holding the back of my head as if it were as delicate as a baby. Brushing my hair away from my face and gazing deeply into my eyes, you lay your body on top of me. I wrap my arms around you as you enter me, slowly filling me inch by inch, until I am full of you. My pussy envelope you, shaping and molding to fit you like a glove. You start to move slowly, in and out of me, then around and around in circles, always keeping that perfect rhythm. You tuck your arms tightly around me, and my arms and legs wrap completely around you. We lay by the firelight fucking, our bodies and minds only on each other, wanting the moment to never end. Without breaking stride I began to move with you, grinding my pelvis into you, trying to make the two of us one form, one moving form. We moved faster, kissing, grinding, quickening the pace. Your breathing becomes heavy. I can feel your body begin to grow more rigid, forceful. I knew you were ready to cum. Your body jerks against me hard. Your breath stifle, but then you gasp in rapid breaths. A thrust, another. Again. And then you lay against me. We loosened our grip slightly. Your eyes focused on mine and opened your mouth to say something. You look at me questioningly. "Yes," I say, "Now you may speak." "Venus, you really are beautiful." And as we wrapped ourselves inside the quilt, the last embers expire. |
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