Early Morning Wakeup

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 late all night long as usual. I climb the stairs and struggle somewhat with your door key, trying to avoid too much noise that might startle your dog.

Once inside, I remove my shoes and grab an glass of water 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 laying 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 would 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 tracing 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 defintately 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 again tomorrow morning.