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One Fine Day - Early Morning Breakfast (MF rom cons oral)
The beeping of the alarm clocked jarred me out of a needed deep sleep. I glanced at the clock, saw that it said 4:30 AM.
'No! I don't need to get up until six today!' I thought in dismay. Then, I remembered why we had set the clock so early.
I got up and turned it off. If I was the only one awake, and if my darling wanted to sleep, that would be OK.
I slid back under the covers, laying next to her, my naked body touching hers. I ran my hands over her body, one in front cupping her breast and stroking, the other rubbing her back.
"Hmm," she said, incoherently, then, "Good morning, lover!" happily, still in a soft, sleepy voice. She leaned back into me, encouraging me to press harder as I rubbed her back, squeezing her flesh in front. Her backside pressed into me, hardening my dick behind her bottom. I nuzzled her neck, my arousal and her active presence clearing the cobwebs of sleep from my brain.
She rolled over on her back, and said, "Make me feel alive this morning, please?"
"I love you," I answered, and pulled the covers back, so I could honor her request.
Soft caresses and kisses, from her face and lips, down her body, slow, not trying to reach her most sensitive places in a hurry at all. That is why we'd set the clock, after all. An extra ninety minutes of pleasure in the morning, rather than trying to steal an orgasm or two in the shower, hurrying, likely as not failing to make it within the time limit.
I used one hand to caress between her legs, touching her wetness, brushing her clit, but not concentrating on it, running down her legs, up her abdomen, stirring her constantly, but not letting her boil over. Kisses above, everywhere, though her sharp, hard nipples and marvelous breasts did get a lot of attention. We spent most of an hour doing this, she laying, legs spread on her back, enjoying my touches but otherwise relaxing, coming closer and closer to her ultimate delight.
My hardness had my attention the whole time, waiting for her to ask me to finish the job.
I did look at the clock, but tried not to think about the time. She noticed this, though, and seeing that we had enjoyed this playing for over an hour, and soon would have to finish, said, "Eat me up, hard, get me ready for you. Knock me right out, I'm ready to die here."
Not that I thought she'd die from it, but we both loved the intensity of a slowly brewed orgasm, blasting our souls with pleasure, building it up until we couldn't stand the pressure.
I'd been bringer close, but not letting her hit the top, and had hardly touched her clit, knowing that it was her trigger, nor had I used much pressure on myself, merely enjoyed the delight of touching and pleasing her.
Now, I dove into her pussy with fingers and tongue, making sure that the pump inside was well primed. I couldn't hold out long, myself. I was so hot and hard, this fine morning.
"Do me, right inside, do it now!" she shouted.
I rose up to lay on top of her, arms holding my body above hers, and plunged inside. Rapid motions, sexual push-ups, a flashing vision of us doing this in the high school gym on demand, then nothing but sensation, pleasure, flashing lights, ecstasy. Sparks flying in my head, our breathing hard, panting, energy and bliss.
I felt her contract around my dick, and leaned in to kiss her neck, sucking, biting, holding her tightly, her hips bucking. My orgasm was almost there, and I held it back. She moved her lips to mine, and we continued our horizontal dance of love, tongues swapping.
Her motions slowed, but mine increased, shining, skyrocket explosions of pleasure as my long delayed orgasm arrived, shooting my seed inside her. Hugging close, laying together, we kissed for a long time, then became still.
The beeping of the alarm clock stirred me out of a much-needed sleep. It was 6:00 AM now, and we both had to get up, out of bed to our busy day, as usual.
"I'm glad we decided to get up early, a nice breakfast, you know?" she said, shyly, coyly.
"I think you need to clean up the 'table'"
"We can take a shower together. It looks like you got messy too. We have time, I think," she said, smiling delightfully, like a kid who just had candy.