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Sweet morning sex

newzengirl:

The sun beams escaped the heavy curtains by the windows and touch the floor in front of our bed.
“You’re awake. You must be tired from last night?”
“Yes a little and it’s all your fault”. My feet touch the floor while I stretch and smile. I can still feel you as a sweet tingle in my body.
“I made you breakfast - black coffee and pancakes.”
“Sound wonderful. You’re amazing.”
“No you are. Here’s the arts” you say and hand me my favorite section of the Times.
I pour some coffee as I look at the front page. “Oh there’s an opening tonight. Maybe we should go?”. “Yes sure.” you look at the table seemingly searching for something. “I forgot the maple sirup. I’ll be right back.”. You walk downstairs and I can hear your footsteps as you return with a smile on your face.
“What’s so funny?”
“Oh nothing I was just thinking about last night. You’re so sweet.”
“Why?”
“Nothing in particular. I just love … you. I hope the neighbors didn’t hear us.”
“Oh sorry. I wasn’t really thinking.”
“No no don’t be sorry. I enjoy seeing you… Here’s a pancake. Taste it.”
You hold a perfect rolled pancake with two fingers as I lean in.
I close my eyes as my lips close around the sweet bite.
“Mmmm they’re so good. We should do this every day.”
“Yes we should. Care for one more bite?”
“Mm and I think I’ll want a bigger one.”
“You do?” you smile and I can tell that it is starting to turn you on. You roll up a bigger one and you are not holding back on the sirup.
“Here?”
“I love your pancakes.” I look you into your eyes as I open my mouth to take it in. You tease me by pulling back and some sirup spills out.
“Ohh no look what you did. How am I going to get this off.”
“I think I can help you. I know everything there is to know about getting it off.”
I stand up and kneel next to your chair.
“I was from this bottle” you laugh “oh and now I spilled even more. Please help me.”
I smile as my tongue first tastes the sirup and the your skin. Your body is so warm and sweet. Nothing in the world makes me more horny than pleasing you…. okay maybe one other thing.
“I know what you are thinking, darling”
I surface
“you do?” and smile.
“Mmm I can see it in your eyes.”
“Yes you are right.”
“I need you.”
“Let’s see what we can do about that.” Your right hand flows through my long hair and we kiss. A long kiss as your arms close around me. I can feel my whole body wanting you. My kimono drops to the floor as you kiss and lick my nipples. They set off small trains of slow shivers moving down my spine and further down between my cheeks - until they trigger a gentle upwards explosion that resonates in my sweetest spot deep inside.
“I need you now.” I beg with a voice at the brim of crying “I’m all yours”
“Yes,… you are all mine. Lay down on the bed.”
Your hands caress my long hair and guide me onto the bed. I lay on my stomach as you kiss my neck.
I lie there as you walk back to the table and I can hear you pick up the bottle.
“Sweet goes well with other sweet things.” You say in a playful voice as you pull down my wet panties. I feel the warm sirup as it pour out of the bottle and slowly sweetens my most private entrance.
I start breathing slowly as you lay on top of me.
“Oh sweet darling …”
I moan quietly as you enter me in one long but firm movement. My body feels complete with you inside me. You are so big. I can feel your heartbeat as you slowly begin to move. You feel so hot as if you’re on fire. Somehow it all seem to get to me.
“Are you crying, dear?”
“No…” I reply in my most girly voice. But I am.
“I love you.” smiling in tears.
“I love you too.”
You start moving faster - all the way in and I tighten as you pull almost all the way out. I love sirup and how sweet it is to be me right now. A lucky girl with her man deep inside her. This is how it always should be. You moan on each forceful thrust and love being stuffed again and again and again. My body is being pulled back and forth on the bed and the friction sends me closer and closer to orgasm. Suddenly I can feel you growing bigger and bigger inside me - until we both explode in a white flash…. and you fill me up with a never ending stream of warm sirup flavored cum. I lie on the side smiling with you still inside - hoping this day could last forever.

Jan 19, 2016 1 note

October 2015

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July 2015

Sweet morning sex

The sun beams escaped the heavy curtains by the windows and touch the floor in front of our bed.
“You’re awake. You must be tired from last night?”
“Yes a little and it’s all your fault”. My feet touch the floor while I stretch and smile. I can still feel you as a sweet tingle in my body.
“I made you breakfast - black coffee and pancakes.”
“Sound wonderful. You’re amazing.”
“No you are. Here’s the arts” you say and hand me my favorite section of the Times.
I pour some coffee as I look at the front page. “Oh there’s an opening tonight. Maybe we should go?”. “Yes sure.” you look at the table seemingly searching for something. “I forgot the maple sirup. I’ll be right back.”. You walk downstairs and I can hear your footsteps as you return with a smile on your face.
“What’s so funny?”
“Oh nothing I was just thinking about last night. You’re so sweet.”
“Why?”
“Nothing in particular. I just love … you. I hope the neighbors didn’t hear us.”
“Oh sorry. I wasn’t really thinking.”
“No no don’t be sorry. I enjoy seeing you… Here’s a pancake. Taste it.”
You hold a perfect rolled pancake with two fingers as I lean in.
I close my eyes as my lips close around the sweet bite.
“Mmmm they’re so good. We should do this every day.”
“Yes we should. Care for one more bite?”
“Mm and I think I’ll want a bigger one.”
“You do?” you smile and I can tell that it is starting to turn you on. You roll up a bigger one and you are not holding back on the sirup.
“Here?”
“I love your pancakes.” I look you into your eyes as I open my mouth to take it in. You tease me by pulling back and some sirup spills out.
“Ohh no look what you did. How am I going to get this off.”
“I think I can help you. I know everything there is to know about getting it off.”
I stand up and kneel next to your chair.
“I was from this bottle” you laugh “oh and now I spilled even more. Please help me.”
I smile as my tongue first tastes the sirup and the your skin. Your body is so warm and sweet. Nothing in the world makes me more horny than pleasing you…. okay maybe one other thing.
“I know what you are thinking, darling”
I surface
“you do?” and smile.
“Mmm I can see it in your eyes.”
“Yes you are right.”
“I need you.”
“Let’s see what we can do about that.” Your right hand flows through my long hair and we kiss. A long kiss as your arms close around me. I can feel my whole body wanting you. My kimono drops to the floor as you kiss and lick my nipples. They set off small trains of slow shivers moving down my spine and further down between my cheeks - until they trigger a gentle upwards explosion that resonates in my sweetest spot deep inside.
“I need you now.” I beg with a voice at the brim of crying “I’m all yours”
“Yes,… you are all mine. Lay down on the bed.”
Your hands caress my long hair and guide me onto the bed. I lay on my stomach as you kiss my neck.
I lie there as you walk back to the table and I can hear you pick up the bottle.
“Sweet goes well with other sweet things.” You say in a playful voice as you pull down my wet panties. I feel the warm sirup as it pour out of the bottle and slowly sweetens my most private entrance.
I start breathing slowly as you lay on top of me.
“Oh sweet darling …”
I moan quietly as you enter me in one long but firm movement. My body feels complete with you inside me. You are so big. I can feel your heartbeat as you slowly begin to move. You feel so hot as if you’re on fire. Somehow it all seem to get to me.
“Are you crying, dear?”
“No…” I reply in my most girly voice. But I am.
“I love you.” smiling in tears.
“I love you too.”
You start moving faster - all the way in and I tighten as you pull almost all the way out. I love sirup and how sweet it is to be me right now. A lucky girl with her man deep inside her. This is how it always should be. You moan on each forceful thrust and love being stuffed again and again and again. My body is being pulled back and forth on the bed and the friction sends me closer and closer to orgasm. Suddenly I can feel you growing bigger and bigger inside me - until we both explode in a white flash…. and you fill me up with a never ending stream of warm sirup flavored cum. I lie on the side smiling with you still inside - hoping this day could last forever.

Jul 29, 2015 1 note
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