Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Wake Up Call (MF)
Date: 24 Sep 1995 00:13:42 GMT

			    A Wake-Up Call

	It's 6:30 as I glance at my watch when I finish parking on
your street, and I wonder if you'd been up as late as two o'clock
calling bulletin boards again. I climb the stairs and struggle
somewhat with your door key, trying to avoid too much noise that'll
startle your dog, who should recognize the sounds I make by now.

	Once inside, I remove my shoes and grab an empty glass before
I hit the refrigerator on the way to your bedroom. The sun's just
begun to rise in the eastern window, which provides a pleasant glow
within the room. I pause to watch you as you sleep. You're lying in
somewhat of a fetus position on your right side, your legs are pulled
up, arms folded in front of you. Not knowing whether or not I'd stop
this morning, you went to bed nude anyway. The light sheet was pulled
up to just-above your breasts, with your left arm outside their
protective covering. You are in a deep, peaceful slumber, hardly
breathing, a smile on your face.

	I approach you from behind and lean over to kiss you on your
left ear-lobe, just lightly, then kiss my way down your neck, pulling
away your hair as I go. You're somewhat startled at first, but in
your subconscious mind you're only having a dream. You roll onto your
back, pulling the sheet tightly across your bountiful bosoms.

	I move my head down to your left nipple and gently bite it
through the sheet. I can feel it growing harder as I nibble at it,
ever so gently, not wanting to wake you, yet. I reach over to your
right tit and cup it from underneath in my left hand, gently squeezing
it within my palm, pinching the growing nipple between my thumb and
forefinger. I can feel your heartbeat increase as I alternate between
squeezing your breast and pinching and biting your nipples.

	Glancing up, I see the smile on your face growing, I feel your
breath increasing against my face. You're still deeply asleep, having
a pleasant dream...

	Kneeling on the floor beside your bed, I remove my left hand
from your tit and slide it under the sheet to your left thigh. You're
hot to the touch, which tells me my hand must feel very cold as I
gently caress the soft soft skin of your upper leg... up and down,
avoiding your pussy, still biting gently and pulling on your nipple
through the sheet. Your left hand moves to the back of my head and
pushes it against your breast, your right hand moves under the sheet
toward your warm mound. Your legs part as your right hand begins to
rub around the outside of your cunt-lips. Your left hand releases my
head and joins your other hand, one above and one below the sheet. I
look again and see the smile growing even more.

	Releasing your nipple, I move down the side of the bed and
pull myself under the sheet.

	As I approach your pussy, I can smell your musky aroma... and
I watch as your right hand rubs your pussy lips between your middle
and ring fingers, up and down. I get the impression that this is what
you were doing shortly before you fell asleep a few hours before!

	Moving over your left leg, I fight against the sheet being
pushed by your left hand, and work my way up, kissing your soft skin
from just inside your left knee upward toward your pleasure box,
occasionally biting your softness between my teeth.

	At the same time, I lightly brush the inside of your right leg
with my fingertips, opposite to where my lips are kissing.

	Your legs open more for me, allowing me to pull my body, still
under the sheet, in between them. Your left hand moves to your
nipples, your right hand finds my head and pulls it, forcing my nose
against your clit. I manage to reach around with my hands on either
side and pull your lips apart, exposing your hole to my tongue. I
wiggle my moustache against your growing clittie, causing an immediate
thrust from your hips toward me. I insert my tongue into your hole,
licking up and down the inside of your lips, then pucker my own lips
to allow me to suck from your hole. I suck a little, lick a little,
suck some more and lick some more, avoiding your clit except for when
you buck your hips upward against my nose. I wish I could breathe
through my ears!

	Your breathing has become almost frantic, you moan, your words
are incoherent, you really enjoy this! You're so wet now, both from
your own secretions as well as those from my licking. You pull your
legs upward to help thrust against my mouth, so I reach my right hand
around and under your left leg and insert first one, then two fingers
into your hole, freeing up my tongue to flick back and forth across
your erect little clit.

	Moving my fingers into your hole and back out, curling them
inside you, pulling against the lower part of your cunt before
removing them. My fingers are soaked, like everything else, so I slide
them down to the bottom of your pussy and find your puckered ass
opening and rub the wetness against it.

	Still nibbling at your clit with my teeth, I pull gently at it
and flick it, inside my mouth, with my tongue. I suck it, I bit it, I
flick it, I fight against your thrusting hips, I insert the tip of my
middle finger into your back door and move it around until it loosens
up enough to add my ring finger.

	In and out, my pinkie finger traces your crack, in and out, my
index finger tracing along the insides of your pussy lips, in and out,
flicking and biting your clit. I shift, replacing my left hand with my
right (my fingers are getting TIRED!), and reach the floor with my
right hand to find the glass that I'd brought into the room.

	I stop working on your clit for a fraction of a second, and
when I return, I have an ice cube between my teeth and touch it
against your engorged clit, causing you to have a series of
convulsions. I continue working my left-hand fingers in and out of
your ass as I try to keep that ice on your clit, but your raging hip
movements make it difficult.

	All at once you stop and your hips become limp... I remove my
fingers and mouth, and look up to see your heaving breasts as you try
to regain your breath. Pulling out from under the sheet, I see that
you're now wide awake, your eyes are glazed over, but you're
definitely awake, and the smile on your face tells me that you enjoyed
being awakened this morning...

	I move up, kiss you firmly on the lips, then go into the
bathroom to wash your delicious wetness from my hairy face... I gotta
go to work! Perhaps I'll stop by tomorrow morning, too... perhaps
not...