I was stirred from my sleepy haze by a growing tingle on the tip of my penis. I gathered enough consciousness to sufficiently assess what was going on. The tingle was growing; it now had engulfed the length of my cock. My junk was gripped in the glowing warmth of the tingling; the sensation got fuller and more resonant and penetrated deep into my balls. I felt the tingling slowly creep along the skin behind my balls. It then followed the crease behind my balls to my asshole and then encircled my anus. In seconds I felt it burrowing into my asshole.
As I lay there suffering the increasingly pleasurable sensation, it grabbed my prostate with a vengeance and squeezed it. In response my prostate began to flutter and swell with the building ecstasy. I held my breath as I realized that I was headed for an orgasm. I lie perfectly still and began to breathe deeply and quickly. All of a sudden the squeezing on my prostate started to pulse in time to my breathing. In a few minutes I was high on a wave climbing towards a deep – hard dry orgasm. I wrapped my arms around you and held on as it began to consume me. The warmth of your cleft sent me over the edge. The first orgasm picked me up and carried me with it . . . I breathed irregularly as it crested.
As the orgasm washed through me you sensed that I was awake. Without uttering a word, you stirred and rolled over and faced me . . . you knew what I was doing. Sleepily you grasped my erect cock and placed it up against your crotch. You inserted the tip into the opening of your vagina and held it firmly in the folds of your inner lips; the warmth of your sex and the softness of your hug inflamed me. For the next 30 minutes I lay there in your arms with your face against my chest, rising and falling in a series of 4 delightful dry orgasms that emptied my pre cum into your pussy. They were really full orgasms that caused my anus to contract and spasm in cadence with my pumping sex gland. Being held by you as they rolled into me made them especially sweet. When the 4th one waned I decided that I was not up for a marathon session, so I kissed your neck and got out of bed. Dozing, you released me and rolled over and went back to sleep. I put on my robe and I went downstairs.
Once downstairs I made the coffee, put on some oatmeal and turned on my laptop to check in on SF. I was hoping to find Pan on but no luck. I have enjoyed a couple of early morning conversations with her during the holiday … I missed those verbal ping pong matches . To my great surprise who should be in the SB but Me’Lissa. She was on only 4 minutes earlier. I couldn’t believe that she was still up. She was usually gone by the time I check in in the morning! She came on early evening last night and had been on all night. I shouted for her and indeed she answered that she was still there. It was a slow response indicating that she was either multi tasking or that she was catatonic. She said she was catatonic. I told her to go to bed and I went to have breakfast. It was a little after 5 AM.
For the next hour, I shaved, ate, brushed my teeth, made my lunch and got my stuff together for the day. It was now almost 6AM and there was nothing left to do but take my pills and get my clothes on. I went into the bedroom to check on you and wake you up. Your warm bum was a great alarm clock, and a wonderful morning greeting. It is hard to leave it. I was really ready for the day and I had plenty of time to boot. You had asked me to wake you at 6:30AM when we went to bed last night. You said be brutal if I needed to be to get you up.
But . . . . I cannot be brutal to you … I can be annoying and playful maybe, but not brutal. I had 30 minutes to kill before 6:30. I needed to leave at 7AM. I was naked under my bath robe and my cock was still relishing the dry orgasms of an hour earlier, it was hard and throbbing. I thought that it would be a total waste of a hard cock to stuff it into my underwear and suffocate it so I thought. . . . why not use it to wake you up? I took my robe off in the dark, and me and my horny friend got in bed, he was planning to poke your bum to waken you. As soon as I slid in and pulled the covers up, you were like a homing pigeon. You sensed my heat and in a flash you were clamped onto me. I was still on my back and you had gotten into our preferred sleeping position lying on your left side with your right leg on me, your warm inner thigh was on my cock and your head was on my right shoulder, with your open right hand palm down on my chest. You sighed. Wow I thought …you are fast!!!!!
I had fully intended to come to bed for a quickie. I figured that doing you until you had a quiet little orgasm was a kinder way to wake you than shaking or poking you; it was the least I could do especially after your sleepy effort that coaxed the dry orgasms out of me earlier. But a funny thing happened as you settled on me in this position that we have done a thousand times. A great calm settled over me. My heart slowed down, and my brain unraveled. I felt calm and peaceful and very loving. You disarmed my lust!!!!
I layed there with you laying on me quietly breathing; my compulsion to fuck you was replaced by a desire to caress you. I began to run my fingers through your hair. I kissed your forehead; you murmured good morning in response and kissed my chest. You layed there in my arms relaxed and semi aware but fully aware of how I am feeling.
I lay there stroking your head, running my fingers through your hair and I swore that I could hear you purring. I felt this profound warmth settle over me. I am madly in love with you. This simple act of lying with you and caressing you gently has caused my entire body to slip into a state of euphoria. I bury my nose in your hair and breathe you in. Your scent drifts into my head, the tendrils of that scent wrap around the recesses of my brain and hold me; your scent soothed my consciousness and made me lose all thoughts, except my thoughts of you. My erect cock is drooling with lust but my body has been lulled into peaceful abandon. You have put a spell on me.
The love that you were exuding immobilized me. I was frozen in place. I was desperately trying to sense all parts of you, but I was underwater, awash in emotion. I desired to feel the smooth skin on your back and run my hands along your spine to your ass , to kiss your temples, to relish the warm silky wetness deep inside your vagina with my very sensitive penis, to cradle your breasts and suckle your erect nipples . . . but I can’t. I can only lay here hugging and stroking you because I was too smitten to move.
You lifted your head and kissed my chin lightly; it was a peck. But in that soft gentle peck I felt more love than I could in an hour long passionate fuck. I placed my cheek on your tousled hair and I sighed. I was enraptured. I drank you in.
I looked at the clock; it was 6:20AM. Damned I thought, I have to get up in ten minutes. I clinged to you like a drowning man clings to a life preserver. I felt like I was on death row . . . with only minutes remaining to live. I kissed the top of your head. You murmured into my chest “I love you”. I know. I never get tired of hearing you say it. I stop running my fingers through your hair and a take one of your sleepy hands and massage your fingers and your palm. When I am done lifted the palm to my mouth and I kissed it gently. You stroked my cheek with that hand and cradled the side of my head. It was 6:30AM. I had to get up. I kissed your forehead one last time and got out of bed.
I got dressed, finished the last of my morning rituals and drove to work. The entire half hour drive I thought of you. I had no patience for the radio. I could only think of you. You have such a powerful hold on my thoughts that the feelings of you linger for hours in my brain, long after we have parted.
I love early mornings in bed with you. I know that passionate sex with you is something that I live for and long for, but the lazy caress I just enjoyed you will linger quietly but powerfully with me all day. Thoughts of your hair, your lips and your peach dripping honey for my touch will have me fully erect and drooling all day. I will look forward to coming home this afternoon and holding you tonight.
You are mine.
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