Bedtime Was Never This GOOD!!!!

_______________________________________________________ WWW.CUM _______________________________________________________ I stand behind you, silently watching as you sit in front of your computer. I see you have the pictures of my shaved pussy up on the screen, along with the "Morning Wake Up " story. I slowly undress as I listen to your silent moans. I notice you have no pants on and your hand starts to tease the head of your cock. I drop my skirt and slip my shirt over my shoulders, tossing it to the floor. I feel my wetness stirring, and I know YOU are excited. I hear you whispering my name as your hand is now wrapped around the shaft of your cock, the fingers from your other hand teasing the head, the fingertips spreading your pre-cum. The very thought of watching you has me wet. As my hands slide over my hard nipples, I bite my bottom lip to stifle my moans. I let one hand stay and pinch at my nipples, while the other one goes to my hairless mound. I start to massage it, pulling up on it. I lean up against the door jam, my foot sliding up the wall as I spread my knees wide, allowing my fingers to slide through my slick slit. I now have a better view of you. I am startled as I hear you start to play the sound wave of me cumming. I hear you breathe harder, groaning as you slide your ass to the edge of the seat. One hand is stroking just by the base of your cock, the other sliding from your glistening head to your balls. Ohhh God you look so beautiful, baby, as you stroke your cock. The sounds of me wincing and moaning have me hotter than ever before. My fingers start to tug at my wet, swollen pussy lips. Spreading them wide, I lean my head back against the wall arching my back, my hips moving in tiny circles as I tug and twist. I look over at you through half-closed eyes to see you have your head back, stroking the full length of your cock, your hand pulling and holding your balls tight. "Mmmmmm, ohhhhh," I hear you moan, mumbling my name over and over again, your hand now stroking the head of your cock, pumping it in your hand. I can no longer take it as I slide my fingers into my wetness, my other hand quick to join in rubbing my clit. I bite harder on my lip as I feel my juices running over my fingers as I slide them in and out faster. Ohhhh baby I can take it no more. I lean up, removing my fingers and start walking over to you, licking them. You are still stroking your cock as I come up behind you. I see the head is swollen, about to burst, the pre-cum oozing out, making your stroking easier. Letting my fingers trace across your shoulder, I startle you as you look up, almost embarrassed. I lean down to hush you, kissing you passionately, my tongue slipping into your mouth, snaking, probing, so hungry for you. My body now slides in between you and the p-c desk. As you kiss me I slowly lower myself down in front of you, kneeling. Your hand is still stroking your cock. I let my hand cover yours as we stroke it together. I moan softly in your mouth, "Mmmmmmm baby, you turn me on." I start to lick, nibble and bite your lips, looking at you with an animal hunger like never before. I kiss down your chin, neck and chest, stopping only to nip and bite at your nipples. Then I make my way to your cock, our hands moving in a steady motion. Slowly teasing my mouth over the head of your cock and then away, you slide further to the edge of the chair, spreading your legs as my one hand cups your tight balls. Your eyes watching every move I make, I start to lick at your hand as you stroke your cock. Flicking at the head of your cock, tasting your pre-cum, I moan. You relax your grip, slowing down your hand, allowing my mouth to tease your cock instead of your fingers. Slowly opening my mouth, I engulf your head. You watch as my lips drag along your shaft. Your cock tightens and stretches as my lips glide over the swollen knob, and slide you back in my mouth, sucking. "Mmmmmmm oh yessss baby, fuck my mouth. Give me your hard cock," I think to myself. I start to pump my mouth up and down faster. The wet sounds of your cock fucking my mouth excite you. You feel me moaning, humming around the head each time you thrust up, lifting your ass off the chair. I get on all fours, my head bobbing up and down, when a woman comes from nowhere and leans down to lick my ass, sliding her tongue down to my wet pussy. You see her sucking my full pussy lips into her mouth, feeling how she excites me as I suck harder, gobbling down on your cock. The woman takes out a large strap-on and kneels between my legs. She rests the head at my opening and you moan out for her to fuck me… She does what you ask and with one sharp, swift movement she has buried the strap-on into my wet pussy. You feel my breasts sway along the inside of your thighs with every one of her thrusts. I moan louder around your cock, as I open the back of my throat allowing the head to slide in deeper. You watch me as my cheeks hollow as I pull back on your cock, and at her fucking me from behind, her hands grabbing my hips pulling me back onto her. My body is squirming as I moan uncontrollably. You know I am so close to letting go...you lean over slightly, watching how this woman slides her strap-on into my wet pussy, and how my swollen pussy lips cling to the toy as she pulls it out. Moaning, you tighten your grip in my hair, fucking my mouth as you watch her pump just the head of her strap-on in and out of my wet pussy. The sound of my wetness drives you wild. The woman whispers for you to fuck me so you pull your cock out of my mouth and lean down to kiss me. She pulls her strap-on out of my pussy. I am quivering, trembling. I need to cum. You groan, telling me to stay on all fours. As she lays underneath me, she starts to lick my clit, my juices dripping onto her face as you now kneel between my legs. I feel her tongue slide back from my wet cunt to your cock as it eagerly waits at my pulsing opening. "Oh," I moan, pushing back, wanting the head of your cock inside of me. You push in a little as my pussy lips grab hold of the head of your cock. I feel her tongue sliding from my lips to your shaft. You begin to fuck me with just the head of your cock. Ohhhh baby, please baby. Fuck me! As her tongue slides up to my clit, you thrust deep in me. "Ohhhhhh," I scream, and you stay there, circling your hips, grinding your cock in my wet pussy. My pussy is pulsing as you grind deeper. You want to start fucking me hard but she has your balls in her mouth sucking them so tenderly. Feel her mouth baby. Feel your cock surrounded by my hot, wet pussy while your balls get sucked. As she slips them from her mouth, you start to fuck me hard. She sucks on my clit. "Oh god," I moan, as your balls slap against her face and her fingers start to play with your tight asshole. The feeling of her fingers at your ass make you crazy so you start to fuck me harder. You feel me twitching around you. I begin to grind my clit into her face as I feel your fuck me faster and harder, grinding your cock deeper. As you feel me about to cum you pause, resting your cock very deep and with only tiny little thrusts. Without pulling back, you rock in deeper, lifting me up off the floor, my clit leaving her mouth for a brief moment. I scream and moan as my body is engulfed by its orgasm. She eagerly licks at your balls and my pussy as you slow down your stroke. We hear her moan as she licks and drinks in our mixed juices with every stroke. You lean down, kissing my back. We are so lost in the moment we don't realize she has slipped out from beneath me and disappeared. You turn me on my back, lying gently on top of me, kissing my mouth as your hand brushes sweat-soaked hair back from my face. You kiss me… ________________________________________________________________ NOW FOR SOME WRITTING THE THANG HAS INSPIRED!! ________________________________________________ UNTITTLED WRITTEN BY PIANOMAN Pianoman opened the door to his hotel suite and quickly stepped in. It had been a long, exhausting day of meetings and technical sessions. All he wanted to do was get out of his suit, hop into the shower, and then hit the sack. Tomorrow he was flying home and he was really looking forward to it. Five days away from home was long enough. This was his first time ever being in Detroit, and although it was not nearly as bad as he had heard, it still wasn't like his home town. But the trip would still stick in his mind as he finally got the chance to meet Miss Thang. His first night here he met her and a couple of her girlfriends at a resturant in Canada. All three were looking pretty good, but Missy was fine with a capital "F." Her picture did her no justice—she was much better looking in person. And when she got up to head the ladies room. That ass of hers. Oh my, oh my, all PM could think about was grabbing a hold of that fine piece of work. They shot the breeze for nearly four hours, talking about all sorts of topics, including sex. As the time for him to head back to his hotel approached, he knew he wanted to see Missy one more time before he left. He had to think of a way of letting her know without her friends seeing him do it. Suddenly, an idea struck him. He had two keys to his hotel room. If he could pass one to her, with a note saying what hotel it was and the room number, then he could say he at least tried. Now, the only problem would be getting the info to her. He decided that he would try to slip it into her purse and hopefully she'd find it before he left. On a trip to the men's room, he wrote the note on a napkin and wrapped it around the room key. As soon as the opportunity presented it self, he slipped it in the side pocket of her purse. After about six hours of chatting and drinking, the party broke up, goodbyes and hugs were said and given, and the parted company. And here he was, his last night in the motor city, and she had not contacted him. Oh well, he thought, at least he tried. Perhaps she just didnt' find his note. There was no sense in dwelling on it. It was time to get in the shower and get some rest. He removed his suit and immediately hung it inside his garment bag—one less thing to pack tomorrow was his thinking. He turned to step in the bathroom when he heard something that sounded like someone clearing his throat. He stepped back into the entranceway and looked toward the bed. The only light on was the one by the closet and it did not illuminate the rest of the room. The other lights were lamps on the furniture with and the switches were on the lamps themselves. He took a step toward the bed and tried to see if he could make out any figure. After about fifteen seconds, he finally saw movement in one of the chairs next to the table. He called out, "Who's there?" No answer. Again he called out. "Who's there? Don't make me have to call security." There was a phone in the bathroom he remembered. Still no answer. He stepped back to go into the bathroom when he heard a voice. "And I thought I was invited." He instantly recognized the voice. "Missy!! Girl, you scared the hell out of me." "Sorry about that. I wanted to surprise you, not scare you. Are you surprised?" "You could say that." 'You could also say I found your note. And you could say I had to call in a couple of favors to be here. So I expect this to be worth my time." With that, she flipped on the lamp on the table. PM's jaw nearly dropped the floor. She was wearing black, lace, see-through panty and bra, the black hat he saw her wearing in the pictures she sent him, and nothing else. She leaned back into the chair and asked, "Like what you see??" It took him a moment to respond. He was too busy rolling his tongue back into his mouth. When he was able to lift his jaw off the floor, he spoke only one word, "Yessssssssss." "Well, are you just going to stand there in your boxers or you going to come over here and make this worth my while?" She didn't have to ask him twice. Although he took several steps to get to her, in his mind it felt like only one step. And suddenly he was on his knees, between her legs, kissing her lips and neck. He was itching for an opportunity to kiss those ruby red lips of hers. And they were as soft as he imagined. He was leaning into her, his crotch against hers, as they kissed, rubbing his hardness slowly against her secret place, silk against lace. Her lips parted and her tongue slipped inside his mouth, searching out his tongue, finding it, their tongues doing an oral pas de deux. Both could feel the temperature of the room rising, as the heat between them increased. The intensity of their kiss increased as they began to move their hips more feverishly against each other. He was absolutely hard as a rock, and if they kept up this movement, he would come very soon. So he broke the kiss and began running his tongue from her lips, down her chin to her creamy neck. He now was back on his knees as his tongue traced down her chest, stopping in between her breasts. His hands found the front clasp of her bra and quickly unsnapped it. Then his hands found those glorious breasts, cupping them gently, playing with each nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Like a heat-seeking missile, his tongue found one of those nipples and he began to suckle, running his tongue over the tip as he sucked, feeling how hard it had become. Missy had now begun to moan audibly, holding the back of his head firmly against her tit as he continued his oral ministrations there. Moments later, she grabbed his head and guided him toward her other breast. He was in heaven, finally able to partake in some of Miss Thang. And she was enjoying herself as well. Although she wanted him to continue sucking, she wanted to feel his tongue on her sex. So she began to gently guide his head in that direction. However, quickly she realized that he needed no guidance. He was already headed in that direction. He continued licking her, now concentrating on her stomach, dipping his tongue into her navel. Boy, he thought, her stomach is so firm, so smooth. As he continued down, he could feel how hot she was. He could smell her essence, so intoxicating that it was actually pulling him to it. He reached the waistband, but instead of sliding off her panties, licked her through them. She was already wet and as soon as his tongue hit her magic spot, she moaned loudly, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yes, baby, lick me right there." "You want me to lick your sweet pussy baby." "God, yes, I want you to eat me. And eat me. And eat meeeeeeeeeeee!!!" "What else do you want me to do?" "I want you to shut up and eat me. And then I want you to fuck me." "Hmmmmm, I not so sure you really want me to do that." He didnt' have to wait long for an answer; she grabbed his head and pushed it against her slit. He took that as a "yes" and began to lick her pussy through her panties. Because these panties were all lace with no crotch liner, he was able to taste and feel her wetness. Her scent was strong and heady, and inhaled deeply as he licked her, totally intoxicated with it. He continued this for a bit, as she moaned and squirmed in the chair. But he wanted to feel the softness of her pussy, feel the heat of her lips. So he raised up a bit, hooked a finger inside the leg opening, and pulled her panties aside. He just held still for a moment, gazing at her lovely opening--fuull lips, sheened with her moisture, just begging to be kissed and licked. And that is just what he did. He leaned back down and gently licked from the bottom of her opening up to her clit, lingering there for just a bit, feeling it get harder under his tongue. He then slid his tongue back down her slit and allowed it to slip into her opening, tasting her essence from its source. She tasted as good as he thought she would—actually she tasted better. He lifted up to look at her face and he could see the lust in her gaze, telling him to keep eating. And that is just what he did. He dove in with a vengeance this time, licking every inch of her pussy, inside and all around the outside, occasionally sucking her lips while running his tongue along them and inside her. By now she was making all sorts of sexy noise above him, turning him on more, spurring him on to keep eating her until she begged him to stop. Or until he hold out no longer and had to slide his hardness into her. From the way she was moving and moaning, he was sure that it would not be long. Sudddenly she cried out, "Fuck me. Fuck me now. I need to feel your hard cock inside me." And PM was not one to turn down a request like this from a lady. He lifted up, his goatee now soaked with her wetness, reached under her hips, and pulled off her panties. Rather than take off his boxers, he just opened the fly to release his penis. He couldn't wait to feel himself inside her. He moved up, positioned the head against her opening, and slowly eased himself into her. Once fully inside her, he just held still, feeling her pussy muscles massage his dick. Her pussy was hot, wet, tight, and in a word….GREAT. He wasn't sure how long he would be able to hold out once he started moving. But, he couldn't worry about that. Thus, he slowly began moving in and out of her, fucking her with deep, slow strokes, his thumb strumming her clit gently. And in this position, he could not resist the opportunity to suck on her toes. He moved her feet toward his mouth and began sucking each and every toe, licking around each as he sucked gently, as he continued his deep slow strokes into her. After about five minutes of this, he began to feel those familiar stirrings in his balls. It was time to switch positions so he could hold out longer. So he quickly pulled out and said, "Turn around and get on your knees. I want to fuck you from behind." He stood up so she could turn around, but before she did, she quickly grabbed his dick, and began stroking it a bit with her hand, using her moisture for lubrication. Just as quickly he grabbed her wrist, "No, babe, don't do that. I'll cum right now if you keep it up. " "I want you to cum. I want you to cum all over my chest." "Oh I will, but not just yet. I want to give it to you doggie style first. Please????????" She gazed into his eyes lustfully, let go of his dick, and turned around , placing her knees together in the chair. He moved up behind her and slowly inserted himself into her, and began the slow, deep strokes again. He thought while pumping away that he finally had his hands on her fabulous ass. And his dick inside her hot pussy. What more could a mortal man want. Of course, he was watching as his dick disappeared inside her and then reappeared glistening with her wetness. And each time he pumped, he could see her asshole wink at him a bit. He remembered her saying that she liked her anus played with on the outside. And now the opportunity was here. He licked a finger and began rubbing her anus very gently. As soon as he touched it, she groaned and looked back at him over her shoulder, her gaze signalling her appreciation that he remembered. She then started to take over the pace of the fucking, moving back and forth on him as he played with her ass. He could feel that she had one hand under her rubbing her clit as she fucked him. Her moans became louder, as did his, as she increased the pace and the force of her movements. He suddenly felt that stirring in his balls again and he knew that it wouldn't be long before he would cum. He held out for as long as he could and when he felt he could barely hold out any longer he pulled out of her. She quickly turned around, sat down, and began stroking his dick very fast. Seconds later he groaned loudly and the first blast of cum erupted from him, a long, thick rope of it landing high on her chest. She continued to stroke him as subsequent shots landed all over her breasts as she rubbed them in. After the last bit of cum dribbled out of his dick, he fell back onto the bed, exhausted from his orgasm. She looked at him for a moment, got up, and laid on top of him. She got close to his ear, gave it a lick, remembering that was his weak spot, and whispered in his ear, "It's time for that shower now baby. Want to join me?"

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