23 August 2007

5 O'CLOCK ALARM

Well I'm sure you can guess that this wasn't Chris Moyles interrupting my slumber... oh no, of course not.

It was her mouth; warm, wet and encircling my helmet

Actually, more than just my helmet ... I was, er, flaccid at daybreak ... my whole cock was engulfed by Jem's rather gentle tonguing. Needless to say it wasn't too long before it had the desired effect and she was very proud of coaxing my penis into a state of erectness.


So much so, she decided she deserved a lollipop and promptly started using me as one. Licking up and down and round and round. All extremely pleasurable, but any more so than the 3 hours sleep I was missing out on? After all, it was only about 6 hours since I'd been lying on top of her, her legs wrapped round me, me pounding away hard, and making her cum from my cock ramming inside her. Is she never satisfied?

I digress, back to being licked to oblivion, delicately, tantalisingly, even deliciously. When I have to start grabbing her hair and moving it away so I can clearly see her working on me, drinking in the sight, I know I've reached the point that resistance is useless. When she starts telling me
"I want to taste you, I want you to cum in my mouth"
and the words land like manna from heaven on my ears, increasing the pleasure and sensitivity I'm feeling, that's when I can feel my balls slowly but deliberately disappearing as they get ready to unload.


Oh but she is such a tease! A nymph and a tease. She can sense this (she would do, she's been massaging my balls as well for the last 5 minutes), and promptly moves away, sits up and demands I finger her until she's had 2 orgasms before she'll resume. What would you do?

Well I capitulated. There I was with a column like Nelson’s and balls like a champagne cork ready to burst … and there was no way I was going to let her off the hook, she was going to get my full load.

Fortunately I have long fingers that reach parts that perhaps not everyone can, I have a knack off being able to get the tips off my fingers right onto her G-spot. By massaging gently to start with, but rapidly quickening into a hard finger fuck, pressing against that area it takes only moments for Jem to start writhing about on the bed, muttering

“I’m cuming, I’m cuming”

arching her back as she tries to get away from my fingers. But now being on my knees above her, one hand resting on her tummy, and her head and body already up against the headboard, there is nowhere for to go.

“you asked for 2 orgasms, and 2 you’ll get”

and let my fingers continue to plunge deep inside her now dripping cunt. I also move round the side, take my hand off her tummy, grab her face and force her mouth onto my throbbing cock.

She jumps at the chance, swallowing greedily, rubbing her lips and tongue on my sensitive spot. This of course drives me wild, which makes my fingering rougher and harder, delighting Jem as I see her arch her back again. She has no need to say anything (and can’t anyway with a mouth full of cock) as I know she’s cuming again, which makes her flick her tongue even quicker over my cock. She looks up into my eyes; I can sense she can feel my dick growing just that bit harder and fuller. And whilst she’s still thrashing about with my fingers still deep inside her, my cum gushes out, filling her mouth, a little dripping down the side as she can’t quite swallow it fast enough.

As we both finish the last bursts, and I slowly take my fingers out, she grabs my hand, and brings it up close to her face.

“Thank you”

she mouths to them and then licks each finger, one-by-one, getting every little last drop of her love juice from them.

“hmm, I do taste good … almost as good as you!”

She wipes the drop of cum from the side of her mouth (which has actually dribbled down her chin a bit as well) with her little finger and slowly sucks that as well.

Just for good measure, a last drop of cum is emanating from my now slowly deflating cock, which Jem delights in gently licking off.

“You can go back to sleep to now,” she says, “I’ll see you in the morning for a fuck”.

Oh boy ...

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