The Morning After
The sun beamed through the curtains and displayed its fresh and vibrant rays that morning. There was a feeling in the air, the feeling of youth, surging energy - a new day with limitless possibilities.
We lay there in bed, with the bed-sheets covering the length of our bodies up to our collarbone. My eyes gently open to the ray of light finding its way so delicately through the window blinds onto my face. As I slowly awaken, I turn my face over to the alarm clock to my left. “7:01 a.m.,” I think to myself. I turn my face over to you, laying there, still asleep, to my right. Your face is curled up into your pillow, with your golden blonde hair glowing like a night lamp behind you. The presence of it alone makes me wonder about the simple yet sexy divinity of its presence. A subtle yet exciting smirk develops on the corner of my right lip. I have something planned for this morning.
I did not forget about yesterday morning. I call it now, “The Morning Tease.” The level of sexual intensity was beyond what I expected or could comprehend. You caught me completely off guard, implemented your game-plan to perfection. It was a delicate balance between stark-raving sexual control and a desire to be heard. However, it did leave me and my throbbing cock wanting you for the rest of the day. This led me to a plan I would implement..... this morning.
I purposely turned off the alarm clock before we went to bed last night. I wanted this to be a mixture of a surprise and revenge – a “surp-venge,” if you will.
The sun was rising and continuing to shine its rays onto the bed. I had to be quick before the sun awoke you fully. I slowly crawled underneath the bed-sheets, wearing only my low cut boxer briefs. The feeling of the cold bed-sheets against my skin got me even more excited for my plan. Your body is turned to the right, fully immersed in your pillow with the bed-sheet covering your silky skin. Your breasts remain humble and perky within your pink bra, and the fire inside your pussy remains covered with the matching, pink panties.
Underneath the bed-sheets now, I see your soft, smooth legs displaying their length. I lay at the bottom of the bed with the sheets covered over my head. Your feet lay close to my face.
Slowly, but with purpose, I separate your legs. I lick the inside of your left thigh, then gently glide my hand up the right one, as if exploring new territory. I press my lips against your thigh, feeling its silky tone. I feel the vibration of your thigh against my lips. You slightly turn in bed, wondering what is happening. This doesn’t make me stop. In fact, this is what I wanted.
I continue to use both my tongue and lips against the firmness of your thigh, working my way up to the radiant gold between your legs. You are now fully awaken, feeling the pulsing of your heartbeat to this unexpected surprise. You look to your left, and are surprised not to see me there. But the feeling of my tongue darting ever so closely to your pussy makes you realize where I am. You take a deep breath in as the sun rays emerge more fully on your face through the blinds. “Ohhhh,” you let out with intention, partly confused, partly asleep, partly in bliss.
I fully remove the bed-sheet from over top my head, wanting you to vividly see my actions. I work my left hand up to your pelvis now, grabbing the inside lace of your panties with my index and middle finger. My tongue continues to lick and press against your right thigh, sucking and twisting along the inside.
My face is now immersed in-between your thighs. I slide your panties down the length of your legs and feet with purpose. You moan gracefully to the feeling of them sliding down, knowing where things are headed.
My hands wrap behind your pelvis, feeling the firm and round ass that lay beneath it. I grope it firmly, squeezing your ass cheeks. You respond by taking a deep breath in as you arch your back, lifting it slightly off the bed. I look up at your face. You look down at me. I give you a devilish smirk and simply say one word: “Payback.”
The texture of your smooth pussy against my tongue elicits a strong reaction from you: you turn your body to right, almost as if you are unable to control your bodily movements. I lick your pussy from its base above your asshole up the entirety of its length. My hands now spread your legs apart, feeling the quivering as I do this. I dart my tongue in an out of your pussy at a slow, steady pace, starting down low, and gently working up high. I want to make this last. My lips move up higher now to your clit, darting at it in circles, as two of my fingers sneakily work their way inside your pussy. Once inside, my fingers perform a waving motion, almost as if replicating the “Come towards me” sign when someone encourages you to approach them from afar.
My fingers pick up the pace now, first penetrating deep, then moving up and towards the outer rim of your pussy. I repeat this motion several times: forward, up, then back across towards your pussy entrance. My tongue continues to flicker repeatedly deep inside your clit, feeling its soft and delicious texture as I pick up the pace. The combination of my fingers and lips makes you quiver and let out an uncontrollable moan: “Ooooooh God, Yes! Don’t stop....keep going........Fu-ck!”
You wrap your legs over my shoulders now, almost burying my face inside you. I look up at you in one instant to see your response to what I’m doing: I see my wife laying there, with the sun lighting up her face even more now as its rays fully penetrate past the blinds. Her fingers of her right hand now twisting her right nipples with vigour, and her eyes are closed with her head tilted back, gently interchanging through biting and licking her bottom lip.
I bury my face now deep inside your clit, licking, twisting and grinding. I’m sucking as if this is the last opportunity I will have to make you cum, and I want to make it count. My fingers continue to penetrate deeper inside you, and your wetness encourages this as I feel your pre-cum juices loading my fingers with their lubrication, encouraging me to continue. Your breathing is now growing faster exponentially. Your legs are now shaking over my shoulders, and your low back is arching more frequently as you let out more moans and groans: “Fuck baby!” You let out quickly as you gasp for air, “Pl--, Please don’t stop......Yes, YES, YESSSS! I’m going to----going to -- cummm!”
I know you will be cumming any instant now. The thought of you cumming is too sweet of an urge for me to stop. But hey, revenge might be sweeter.
I quickly take my fingers outside you (the lubrication from your juices making this much more easy than I thought) and remove my lips from your throbbing pussy. I then grab your left thigh and remove it from my shoulder, placing it back down on the bed. You’re laying there, breathless and confused.
“God, no....not now, I was almo-” you say laying there naked, breasts fully erect and pussy dripping with my saliva and your juices. “I know exactly you were almost there,” I say, cutting you off as I lay at the bottom of the bed.
“I totally deserve what I got yesterday,” I say, standing up from the bed in my low cut, navy boxer briefs. “And now we’re even,” as I walk towards the washroom to wash my face, but not before winking and smiling at you.
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