Morning
I woke up early, and Amy snuggled in close under the duvet; the morning sharp and cold. She slipped both hands around my cock, murmured something, and drifted back to sleep.
We lay like this for a half hour, maybe an hour. I enjoyed the feeling of my erection between her cool palms, and did not sleep.
I planned to cum in her. No hurry, plenty of time.
I flipped her off me onto her side, facing away from me. I placed one hand between her shoulder blades, and pushed, and with the other reached between her thighs to seize her pussy, and pulled her hips toward me. A moment’s effort had her bent double, vulnerable. I opened her ass checks, and reached in to divide her pussy lips, just enough to wedge my cock’s head at her opening.
Then I started to thrust.
I won’t call it pain, but I felt discomfort. The guys will know what I’m talking about, that delicious twinge as you batter at her unprepared cunt, your cock buckling ever so slightly in the middle with each thrust, a quick radiation of pain. It passes as you keep thrusting between her still awakening labia, and you force your way into her pussy with brute strength.
She isn’t very moist, not yet. Barely even protesting, as she still struggles with sleep. But a steady rhythmn will loosen her, and moisten her thoroughly.
I usualy love playing with her body, making her squirm, fucking her.
But I’m not interested in fucking Amy. Not this time.
I just want to cum.
I hold her hips and fuck her, thrusting. I know her tits are bouncing with each thrust, and I ignore them briefly, a luxurious decadence to neglect such fine tits.
I ignore them because Amy isn’t going to cum. I don’t want her too. If I don’t play with her nipples, she doesn’t cum.
For a moment, I do amuse myself by grabbing one breast, feeling the delicious softness in my hand, with the ever present hardness of her nipple against my palm. I become distracted by the thought of leaving her frustrated, and slip my hand down to tease her clit, but I abandon that idea after a few thrusts.
Truly, this was a distraction. I didn’t give a fuck if she was frustrated or not. I wanted to cum in her.
I fucked her swiftly, forcing her shoulders away from me. At one point I covered her mouth, or so Amy told me after.
I ignored her perfect tits, shivering neglected as I held her hips again, driving deep.
A perfect sensation, a sharp cascade at the very point of me, and I shuddered cum into her.
What a great way to begin the day.
FD
Comment by Florida Dom — October 22, 2009 @ 4:14 am
That is indeed one fine way to wake up in the morning.
Comment by Chantal — October 23, 2009 @ 9:15 pm
Thank you so much for coming back. i am addicted to reading your adventure and love the dynamic between the two of you. i have felt at a loss not being able to read the twists and turns of 24/7. Keep posting PLEASE!!
Comment by kelley — October 24, 2009 @ 9:20 am
We’ll keep posting - I kind of figured everybody would be pretty bored of us by now. We’re no longer a new couple exploring D/s. We’re fairly well established now, although the relationship has kept evolving in various, if more subtle, ways.
Comment by Richard — October 24, 2009 @ 5:58 pm
Hot! I fantasize about my man waking me up like that. Using me, for his own pleasure…
Comment by Naive London Girl — October 25, 2009 @ 11:26 pm
What Richard said. Although I am occasionally struck by how much more control he has taken, in stages and so slowly and subtly that I don’t notice until it’s well established. When we started this blog I never would have imagined (nor would Richard have) that he would be setting my bedtime and telling me what I was allowed to eat (or not eat). When will it plateau? Not yet, after almost three years… xoAmy
Comment by Amy — October 27, 2009 @ 7:20 am
Please keep telling us your story. I have been folloiwng you guys for a long time. I am glad you are feeling better.
Comment by Princess — October 28, 2009 @ 1:23 pm
Nothing like a good morning fuck to start the day. I love waking up with my partner either already riding my cock, or sucking it.
Comment by charlie — October 28, 2009 @ 1:24 pm
Please don’t stop posting! I LOVE your blog.
Comment by a reader — November 1, 2009 @ 12:56 am
Beautifully written, Richard. You brought me right there. Hope to read more like these.
Comment by hiz — November 22, 2009 @ 9:23 pm