Thursday, November 3

Micah: "Good Morning"

Out of a deep sleep I felt a breeze go down the spine of my back, lips in the crease of my behind and hands going from my breast to my waist. He cuffed my cheeks in his hands, spread them apart and began to trace his tongue along the inside and outside of my ass, I had never had this done before but for my pussy to be so wet, he must have known what spots to hit. He turned over on his back and pulled me down toward his face for me to ride. The further to the top of his face I got, the further up the headboard his body went. So far back that I straddled his shoulders as he began to to devour me...
Hard for me to focus, I grabbed on to the headboard and began throwing myself at him. Caught each time, I trusted him enough to let go of the board, and hung on to the back of his head as he laid me on the bed and slide his fingers inside of me, kissing my lips, allowing me to taste my nectar, he twirled his tongue around my nipples like they were stems of cherries sliding another finger in.... pressing on my g-spot he begged me not to cum and in my mind I am thinking what type of request is this but inside of my walls I was hanging on for dear life.
He fucked me harder, ramming his fingers inside of me to the same rhyme of his begging,
"Please don't cum, hold it for me baby", my eyes rolled in the back of my head as i promised not to cum until he told me to. He put his lips on my shell and stuck another finger in sucking and fucking me all at once. My g-spot felt like it was about to blow at any moment and with an attempt to warn him I yelled,
"I can't hold it, I can't hold it Deon"
"Yes you can baby, we're almost there" he whispered. But in tears, I had to get this out of me. I pushed him off of me, slide down his shaft and held on to him as he drove inside of me. Holding my waist as I rode him, he sped up and began moving to fast that I could not tell rather he was inside of me or out.
"Can you feel me?"
"Yes!"
"What do you want?"
"I want to cum"
"Ask me...."
"Please can I cum?"
"Ask me like you want it...." he said fucking faster.
"Please let me come, i'll do whatever you want"
"Whatever I want"
"Yes GOD whatever you want, just let me...." he finished my sentence, forcing me to release
"Cum baby. Cum on this dick...." I felt my juices pour down on him and immediately be forced back in as he returned the favor. Had never felt anything so strong, so intense, so amazing.

I woke up in a daze... and in a bedroom alone with a note that read "Class at 9, meet me for lunch at 12." My eyes went from the note, to the ceiling fan, back to the note, then to the clock... FUCK it was 1130. I hurried out of bed, grabbed the less wrinkled sun dress, jumped in the shower and headed out of the door. I wonder what is in store for me today.

1 comment:

  1. I love it.both are amazing.i cant wait for the next one.ur mind is beautiful.back to the story tho.theres something about deon that doesnt sit well with me.

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