Morning Masturbation

by Siobhan

part 2

The twilight of dawn creeps through my window as I slowly wake. The feeling of my lover nestled between my breasts instantly reminds me of the playful love we shared no too long ago. As my mind wakes, so does my arousal. I’m still very wet from simply watching my love masturbate. Okay, okay, so I helped a little. But, now, it’s my turn. I don’t wish to wake her, not just yet. Let her sleep.

With my left hand, I start to slowly trace a line from my right nipple to my pubes, remembering how we made love last night and how she masturbated just an hour or so ago. The usual tingling between my legs upon arousal was quickly being replaced by a three alarm fire! I can’t help it, I just love sex! My nipples visibly hardened as my finger crossed my belly, inching ever so slowly toward the promised land. I felt my legs spread a little and I didn’t even think about it. My right hand found my left breast just as it’s counterpart slid from my curly red pubes into the slick wetness between my swollen lips. My back started to arch as the blaze between my legs grew hotter, fueled by my index and middle fingers dipping inside me. I squeezed my breast as my fingers slipped ever further inside my silky slick hole. My thumb brushed my clit and that was the last straw!

My right hand brought my left nipple to my mouth and I began sucking like a starving infant. Meanwhile, my left hand is doing it’s Peter North imitation and fucking my pussy stupid, while my thumb is trying to indent my clit. I completely lost control. Never actually had it.

Somewhere in the midst of this very wonderful self-fuck, my right nipple is put into the jaws of a Hoover. I only came out of the fog long enough to remember I wasn’t alone to start with and she must be awake now.  Good. I pulled my fingers out of the lake between my legs and stuffed them into my mouth as I rolled over and stuck my cute little arse into the air, straddling my lover. Her hands were immediately to my breasts as we locked in a tongue battle to rival the very best. The fingers of both of my hands were all over my pussy.  Rub inside, rub my clit, rub my lips, rub my pubes, spread ‘em, squeeze ‘em, DIVE! DIVE!! DIVE!!!…..

I woke up with a start from a sound sleep. ..4 a.m. alone. I looked around my bedroom, got up, looked over the rail of the loft. My dog was sleeping in her spot next to the fireplace, no reason for me to worry. My nipples hardened a bit from the chill of the night air. Wide awake at 4 a.m. I flipped on the TV to see if there was anything on to zone me out enough to go back to sleep

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