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Not much to say?? Merry Christmas to all of you! Off to see the family and try to behave myself so Santa leaves me a present...  I guess I will leave a little present for all of you! Enjoy and have a fun but safe holiday... Oh and HO HO HO it up for me! He debated waking her; she seemed so peaceful in her sleep. The past month had been hard on her at work and as her stress level at work rose, her insomnia had increased. She was tired and he could see the light tracing of the tears she had shed making their way across her cheeks. His brave girl tried so hard to hide her distress from him, yet disguising her concern increased his own worry. Gently he slid into bed next to her, wanting if nothing else to be close. She seemed so serene, fast asleep in dreamland on this rainy afternoon. He thought of how she looked this morning, sitting barefoot on the kitchen floor. Polished toenails peeking out beneath her over sized pajama pants. She wore a sleeveless t-shirt and her breasts had swelled under the tight shirt's constraint. The cool air of the room made her nipples stand out prominently against the white material. In deep concentration she used a rag to wash away the remnants of some drink that had spilled. Her tongue out, her teeth clenched firmly on the protruding appendage, she was as endearing as a and the sexiest thing he had ever seen. Looking at her now he felt all his emotions rubbed raw, there was no pretense with her. Her own honesty knocked down all his walls and with just a smile she could lay low all his defenses. Ever so softly he ran his fingertips up and down her bare arm. Even in sleep she responded to his touch. Snuggling her soft, warm behind closer against him, he barely withheld a groan. He struggled, reacting to the heat of her body against the raging need he had tried to quell since observing her cleaning the house this morning. "She is tired!" he silently admonished himself. "Who got all hot and bothered over house cleaning anyway?" he wondered. His mind immediately replying that "He did!" There was little she did that didn't attract his interest, or his desire. Sighing she rolled over from her side to her back, he couldn't help noting that her nipples still pulled the thin material of her shirt upward. With tentative fingers he began to lightly trace around the swell of her breast, circling leisurely but with deliberate intent, ever closer to the sensitive center. Tired as she was her body responded to his sensuous touch, he could see the blush of her rosy tipped buds deepen. They awoke and rose, swelling and becoming hard under his touch. Thoughtfully he wet his finger and placed it just to the side of one of those protruding hard pebbles. The cool wetness from this touch making the material of her shirt almost transparent and cling damply to jutting rise under the sheer cloth. Carefully he replaced his finger with his mouth and with infinite caution took the swollen nub between his lips. Waiting, letting her get used to just the warmth of his mouth he made no move. She was still asleep and all he desired was to make her feel good. The longer she remained asleep and enjoyed this dream like assault the better, he thought as he teased her body. Concentrating on making her hot, knowing she would cum quickly when she finally woke up, lightly and deliberately he began to suck. A sigh escaped from her lips and her hips seemed to rise in response as he moved deftly between the two engorged peaks, his hand cupping each breast beneath, kneading lovingly as he gave his full attention to first one then the other. Her eyes began to flicker and he slowed his caresses, lulling her body to a point where she was almost relaxed again. His hand crept slowly downward; he felt the muscles of her belly contract as he traced the soft curve there, feeling the tightness below. That was her in a nutshell, soft but strong underneath and again he felt undeniable desire to comfort this brave woman who tired so hard to keep him from seeing just what a difficult a time she was going through. Her strength was his weakness and his heart again filled as he watched her react to his touch. His movements became slower as he worked to remove her pajamas, the waist was elastic but with his desire not to wake her divesting her of her clothing was a very slow process. He had to stop occasionally to nibble gently on the sweet soft flesh as he bared it, stopping still when she seemed to stir, then continuing on, loving the way the light fell across her skin. Finally he pulled the pants free and spent long moments rubbing the high arches of her small feet. How often had he done this? She would purr like a kitten as he massaged each foot. This technique was almost guaranteed to lull into a blissful state of nirvana. Yet, he could resist no longer, his head positioned between her thighs he brushed his cheek along the inside, parting them, his mouth eager for the lips that lay between. He tried to hold back as he eyed the bare pink skin so recently shaved. "Really how could he resist?" he asked himself. His tongue swept her glistening lips open, searching upward for the pouting clit that he knew lay just above. Pushing two fingers inside her he smiled as she came awake, jerking her pussy hard against his face. She was wild, wet, hot and mindless in her half asleep state and he took full advantage. Pursing his mouth around her clit and sucking it soundly he felt her body tremble under his ministrations. One of his hands reaching up to pinch and pull at the distended nub topping her breast, feeling her rock under his mouth madly. His cock hard and ready, he pulled back and moved up slowly against her body, the tip of his cock rubbing unhurriedly up and down over the wetness he had created. Holding back he took endless minutes to kiss her, her eyebrows, her nose, her mouth, ears, throat, the hollow above her collar bone. All the while his cock hard, waiting to enter the moist heat she now was desperately trying to enclose around him. Delaying no more he slide home, feeling her open for him, surround him in tight, wet heat. They fit like a glove and she clung to him as he moved. She was so ready, this sensual yet gentle awakening making her unable to focus on more than arriving at her own pleasure she gasped desperately with each of his strokes. He felt her body begin it's private embrace, softly, wildly, tightening around him. He was undone, gentle forgotten as he slammed inside of her, riding her trembling flesh and shaking in his own surrender. Her clasping cunt draining him of every drop of juice he could produce. "Timeless" he thought as his body emptied his soul into this woman. "She owns my heart and I don't want it any other way!" he recognized in wonder. Endless shaking moments, kisses placed in mad gratitude by both of them commenced. Words of love spouting forth, making no sense in the aftermath of this kind of mind-blowing sex, but necessary all the same. He pulled back to tell her all he felt, all she inspired in his heart . Did she have any idea how much she meant to him? Gazing down on her he had to catch his breath, she was his life and he couldn't wait another day to tell her just how he felt. Stroking her cheek he began to speak, gaining no reaction he touched her face again and again before realizing she had already fallen back to sleep. A smile adorned her face, her pure skin reflected the soft, gray light of the clouds that fell through the windows and he was forced to acknowledge that anything he had to say she already knew. He drew the covers up over both of them and pulled her to him. He always slept better with her close to beside him. Ever so gently he kissed her, amazed still at how crazy she could make him physically. Yet, even after all this time, just a glimpse of her doing any sort of every day chore could make his heart long for her. She made him feel so tender. She woke early and turned to cuddle up against him. "Merry Christmas baby," he whispered to her as he softly kissed her forward. "Merry Christmas to you too my love..." Wrapping the blankets tighter around them, she sank into his embrace to relive last night.  If my boobs were bigger I'd be a BBW!  |
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12/30/2007 4:45 pm |
i love rubbing the tip of my cock on a nice wet pussy..wanna try it??
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