*Erotica. Erotic. Eccentric. All words I self-indulgently use to describe myself. Call it vanity or narcissism, I don’t mind. But, over the years, I have given the disclaimer that I say pussy, cock, and cunt. By, now, unless this is the very first thing of mine you have stumbled across, you know this. The following was written with those words in mind. However, I used another favorite C word: cum. Enjoy!*
I DON’T know how long he must have laid there this morning waiting on me to turn to my belly, but he waited. I felt the dip and give of the bed as he shifted his weight over me. He nestled his knees squarely aside my hips and leaned his fingertips into my flesh. “Ssshhh,” he whispers. I simply obey. I keep my eyes closed as I imagine my skin dimple and dance under his smooth strong hands. I feel his cock twitch along the small of my back and his heavy morning testicles tease the top of my rump. I can’t help but moan as my breath escapes me.
My muscles give as he heats them with his massage. And my slit moistens as I feel his shaft glide along my back. He bends to my ear leaving a trial of soft morning kisses in the wake. My skin blazes from his touch.
He works his thumbs in tiny circles while his fingers caress my sides. One hand leaves me. I gasp in disappointment as the chill of the air replaces the warmth of his handprint. But, disappointment is short lived, as he uses the escaped had to run up the back of my knee, thigh, before slipping into the wetness between them. He brushes my now aching clit before sliding his thick cock deep inside causing my hips to rise from the bed to nestle into his groin.
His hands grip my hips to guide himself deeper into me. He uses my own slick excitement to tease my puckering ass. His thumb presses and teases the tautness before slipping inside adding pressure against his cock. One hand rests firmly into the middle of my back forcing my hip bones flush with the sheets. As his thrusts increase my own waves of orgasm scream out as my pussy pulsates against him. And, with one final push burying himself to the hilt, his own explosion of release consumes him and fills me with his cum.
E is for Erotica!
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