The Best Time of Day

It was another weekday morning, and I could tell without opening my eyes that it was still early. I stretch, roll over and peer at the clock. I have 2 more blissful hours of sleep before I have to face the day. I flip my pillow to the cool side and snuggle down in the warm comforter while I start to let my mind wander. I learned to control my dreams when I was a child and this was the best time of day to dream what I really wanted to dream. I hear a noise and knew what it was without even opening my eyes. Smiling to myself I listen to your breathing. Slowly opening my eyes, I see you standing there. My eyes roam slowly up your beautiful body. You are wearing a snug tee shirt that hugs your broad chest and emphasizes your well muscled arms that are crossed over your chest, round tight shoulders, and an equally snug, butt hugging pair of faded Levi?s. As my eyes drift to your face I am once again taken back by your beautiful features. Not the classic, ?boy next door? looks, but something leaner, hungrier, and more chiseled, dangerous even. Your thick, dark hair is cropped short and just adds to the sexual energy that rolls from your body. Your dark eyes glint with danger as you arch one eyebrow as if asking if I am enjoying the view. I smile at you letting you know, as always, I do. The corners of your mouth twitch as if you knew I approve. I sit up in bed, Maltepe Escort letting the covers slip slowly off me. As your eyes follow the movement, they pause when my torso is exposed. I wear a pink tank top, and you can see my darkened areolas shadowing through. Just your stare alone makes my nipples tighten and pebble. I run my fingers through my shoulder length auburn hair and the movement seems to thrust my breasts upward in offering. With your eyes locked on mine I throw my legs over the side of the bed, and without a word, I start taking off your clothes. I untuck your shirt and slowly lift it up. As a strip of skin is exposed, I explore it with my lips and tongue. I start at the sensitive area where shirt meets jeans and nibble your smooth warm skin. I gently lick your abs, memorizing all the muscles in your tight six pack. I move to your navel and lap my tongue inside as my fingers tease the strip of hair that leads to delightful things below. You hiss and roll your hips closer as your cock starts to harden. But instead of moving down, I work my mouth higher as I lift your shirt off. You moan a little protest but soon are gasping as my mouth finds your sensitive nipple. I suck the nub in my mouth and flicked the end with my tongue until it is a tight pointed tip, and move to the next one. I enjoy your unique Maltepe Escort Bayan flavor of slightly salty skin and musky, spicy man. I discard your shirt on the floor and let my hands slowly run over your shoulders, and arms squeezing slightly when you flex under my touch. I run my fingertips up and over your chest circling each erect nipple and pinching slightly. I can see your cock hardening further in your jeans and you shifted trying to give it more room. I trace your abs and when my fingers stop at your navel, I lean in for a kiss there again. My tongue traces your navel again, and this time travels lower. I unbutton your pants and carefully lower your zipper. You are well on your way to arousal with a well defined hump. I reach in and release your cock and you sigh. I give it a couple of long slow strokes, from base to tip and marvel at how warm and silky the skin is, yet how hard you are. It grows another couple of inches in my hand and a small drop of pre cum shows on the head of your reddened crown; I quickly lick it off and moan at your flavor. It?s more addicting than chocolate. I release your cock and I work your pants down, and they soon follow the shirt to the ground. My fingers roam over your hips to comb through the well trimmed nest of dark hair at the base of your cock, and your glorious cock Escort Maltepe jerks and twitches at the contact.I wrap my fingers around the base of your shaft and stroke upward as I dip my head to lick your shaved balls. I suckle each one carefully in my mouth, tracing the sack with my tongue. You wrap your hands in my hair for support as your knees start to get weak. I work my mouth and tongue up your long shaft, licking and sucking from base to tip. When I get to the head I circle it with my lips and my tongue finds the slit at the top. I lap up your pre cum, enjoying the taste that is all you. I finally engulf your cock in my mouth, taking almost your whole length.You grip my hair tighter as you start to slowly thrust in and out, loving the feel of my wet warm mouth and murmuring encouragement for me to take you deeper. The only noise you can hear over your now pounding heart is your moans and the sweet sucking sounds from my mouth. You reluctantly pull your cock out of my mouth, afraid you will finish things just as they are getting started. You remove my tank top that I was sleeping in and gently cup my breast and run the pad of your thumb over my already erect nipple. They look like tight pink raspberries. You lay down on the bed next to me and take my mouth in a deep, toe curling kiss. You slide your tongue in my mouth and explore every corner. You are met with an equal thrust of my tongue as we slide and battle, hungry for a taste of each other. We suck each others tongues and lips devouring each others mouths like we are starving as we grind our hips together. You pull away from my mouth and move to gently take one of my nipples with your lips.