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Morning Masturbation
by Siobhan
part 1
I feel her next to me in our sleep. We nuzzle and nestle
together, naked and intertwined after the beauty of our love making. Waking only
momentarily, I see her lying on her back, her breasts rise and fall to the slow rhythm of
her breathing. I cuddle closer to her right side, my face nuzzling under her right breast,
my right hand finding her left breast. Her delicate right arm falls behind my back,
pulling me in closer. Again, I drift back to sleep, cradled next to my beautiful lover.
Slowly waking, I feel movement next to me. I havent moved much since last drifting away, except my right leg that was over hers is now under her bent knee. I wake a little more, realizing the movement I feel is my love masturbating. How wonderful! Not wishing to interrupt her, I give her left breast a slight squeeze. Her response is a moan of pleasure. I then move slightly to suckle her right breast, still giving the other a light, steady grip. Another moan, deeper than the first, her left hand quickening its pace between her lovely legs and her other lightly gripping the back of my head tell me shes enjoying herself. After a few moments of suckling, I crawl up to her ear, planting light kisses upon her soft skin along the way. Upon reaching her ear, I lightly suck in the earlobe, causing another deep moan. I whisper into her ear. I tell her how beautiful and sexy she is. I tell her how beautiful and sexy her masturbation is. I tell how wonderful I feel to be able to witness such a beautiful and sexy thing, all the while lightly massaging her breasts and kissing at her ear and neck. Her pace quickens and her breathing becomes more laboured and her moans, much louder now than my whispering, fill the otherwise noiseless room. I begin to relate one of our favourite fantasies, the one where were alone on a tropical atoll, swimming naked in the warm water of the lagoon. She moans my name and pulls me closer to her, her left hand a blur as she reaches her point of no return. Her hips start to buck in rhythm to her own stimulation. Her moans of pleasure give way to yelps of passion. My name is uttered again, this time in a scream, as she announces her orgasm. Again, I whisper in her ear how beautiful she is and how much I love her. As her orgasm explodes, she throws her left arm around me and I return the embrace. She nuzzles her face between my breasts and holds on for dear life as her orgasmic convulsions slowly subside. All the while I stroke her hair and kiss the top of her head until she falls asleep in my arms. I, too, am very wet, but satisfied in my lovers pleasure. Besides, my turn will come soon enough
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