The Man in My Bed

"After my morning shower, I take pleasure with the man in my bed."

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The shower is warm and inviting on my overly sensitized skin. I love how the spray invigorates me and makes me feel alive. I can feel the excitement in my body build as I use my sponge to lather the vanilla-scented soap all over my delicious curves.

I let my hands massage my breasts and feel my nipples stiffen and tingle as the spray pings against them. I feel sensuously erotic and allow the water to hit that most sensitive spot on my clit that almost causes an instant orgasm. A gasp escapes my lips as the pleasure nearly consumes me, and I become lost in my sexuality as it caresses me like a man’s fingertips.

“Ohhh,” a soft moan escapes my lips while enjoying the sensation and wanting to allow it to carry me away at this exact moment. But I have other plans and pivot slowly to ensure the soap rinses from my skin.

I step from the wet stall and see my reflection in the bathroom mirror. My nipples have shriveled like ripened prunes, and my teats are ridged and swollen. My face reveals the sensuality that I feel, and I have the look of a woman who is about to venture into a world of passionate intrigue and intense erotic delight.

The white fluffy towel feels soft on my skin. I dry off quickly and massage my skin with coconut floral vanilla cream. I inhale the rich aroma that reminds me of a beautiful and exotic island in the tropics.

I am preparing for the man I am sharing my bed with. I am feeling so naughty and sexy at this exact moment. The one thing that he adores other than my face and body is my very sensual imagination.

I know he likes to watch me parade my naked body in front of him. It turns me on to watch his cock turn hard and throbbing for the sight of me. For this morning’s entertainment, I slip on a pair of sexy stilettos and nothing else, dry my hair and braid it into a ponytail. I paint my lips red to match the color of my nails and add a touch of rouge to my cheeks. My brown eyes sparkle with sensual excitement.

My body spritzer is a match for the cream I had applied. It is incredibly exotic and dangerously seductive, and I spray it liberally on all my erogenous zones.

My breasts are intensely sensitive today, my nipples harden and tingle at the mere thought of him touching them. I feel that longing between my legs where he will eventually enter me after a hot round of foreplay.

My anticipation is pure and sweet, somewhat like my honey nectar that he glories in as he takes me to that place in the clouds of pure erotic bliss. Scenarios swirl inside my head that are so damn sexy and hot as I ready myself for the man in my bed.

I enter my bedroom and see him on my bed. The sheets are down at the foot of the bed. He lay sleeping with his arms and legs outstretched. I watch his chest rise and fall with his steady breathing. He is naked, and his cock lays flat on his thigh.

He is a beautiful man with a perfect body and a magnificent cock. My desire for him fills my head like a balloon. I am in the mood for some fun and kinky morning sex.

I walk to the edge of the bed and bend over to kiss his marvelous lips. I trace my tongue over his mouth and down his neck. I hear him groan, and I know he is awake as my tongue moves down his masculine torso to his cock that is now rising to greet me. I am feeling greedy and more than a little hungry, wanting to taste the smooth texture of his manhood.

Moving closer with tantalizing slowness, I softly touch his scrotum. His moans are very audible as I massage his balls and kiss the tip of his cock. A swipe of my tongue makes his cock jump and brings a louder groan from his lips. My excitement grows, and my juices begin to flow as I lick and taste his fleshy pole. Still playing with his sensitive balls, I allow my fingers to trace his perineum to his anus. He loves me doing that to him.

While rimming his anus with my index finger, I take his cock slowly into my mouth. My lips stop between the rim of his cockhead and his shaft to taste the pre-cum that begins to ooze from his meatus. Mmm, I love the testes taste as it spreads across my tongue.

Taking more of his cock between my tongue and palate, he calls out, “Oh my god, oh honey, that feels so good.” I suck him deeper, causing him to cry out, “Oh, fuck, baby, yes!”

His hands find my breasts. His fingers are like lobster claws pinching my nipples to the point of pain, and yet it feels so good. My mouth moves faster, my lips seal around his cock, and I want to devour his rigidity. I could feel him pulsate and throb even more.

His hands move to my head, and he pushes me further down on his cock. It is my cue to suck him harder and faster. I readily comply. I am incredibly excited by his growls and cries, and my increased pace causes him to arch his back.

I hear his intake of breath, and he pushes to the back of my throat. I know he is almost there. I want to tease him more, to prolong his ecstasy, but my hunger for his cum keeps my head bobbing and my mouth sucking hard on his cock.

Massaging his balls again, I moan in the back of my throat, which is much like a cat’s purr that vibrates around his swelling cock. I feel him shake and grab my hair.

With a sudden grunt, he begins pumping his hot, delicious semen between my tongue and palate. His long, thick streams quickly fill my mouth. He grunts with each release, and I moan deliciously and swallow repeatedly as his sperm continues to flow into my mouth. I am happy and relish this intimate moment of satisfying my man.

I feel his last twitch, and he relaxes. I move up his body, kissing his belly, his chest, his neck, and finally reach his lips. I kiss him passionately and let him taste his cum that lingers on my lips and tongue. My passion is raging like a waterfall of emotion. I want to devour him and do it all over again.

He rolls me over on my back and sucks my bottom lip erotically, and I enjoy the sensation so damn much. His mouth moves down my neck. He nuzzles and bites my sensitized skin. He whispers that I am so delicious and sexy that my scent drives him wild.

His mouth touches my nipples, and I feel the tenseness invade my body when he presses my breasts together and sucks my nipples so erotically that I cry out and run my fingers through his hair over and over again.

His cock remains fully erect, and I could feel his hardness against my pelvis, waiting to enter my hot juicy pussy. He whispers in my ear that he is going to take me and fuck me like I had never been fucked before. But not until he eats me first. Oh, my lord, I feel so wild and free, like a mare in heat awaiting my stallion to mount my body and ride me hard.

He kisses and nibbles my ear and says the things that he is going to do to me, making me squirm and nearly swoon as I lay under him. Oh, I am so ready for him, and I know he has various fantasies that he wants to fulfill with me and my body. It appears that the morning is going to be one of amazing discoveries.

He says, “It’s your turn, my sweet, sexy goddess,” and he proceeds to move down my body, grazing my soft skin with his smooth lips, wet tongue, and morning growth of chin stubble. I feel his mustache tickle my belly as his wet lips and tongue continue downward. Soon enough, he is parting my labia to lick and suck my sensitive pearl.

His hands reach under my ass as he lifts me towards his mouth, and I cry out his name as he devours my pussy. I know my body is going to go over the precipice of sexual ecstasy very soon. I love how he knows what I like and how to give me so much pleasure. I feel the heat that flows through my veins as I proceed to climax again and again.

My body shudders as his mouth tastes the sweetness of my juices. I smile as I give myself up to his experienced mouth.

He moves up my body. My legs widen, and his cock slowly slides into my still-quivering pussy, and we become one. Oh, what a beautiful morning this truly is!

Published 1 year ago

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