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Awakening
Day Two
Light spilled in through the curtain on the far wall, basking my eyes and forcing me to moan in protest. Shifting my weight around in an attempt to evade the bright rays of the sun, I felt something brush up against me, clinging hard to my body. Raising my head from the pillow I heard a soft, deep moan and a naked leg brush up against my thigh, her hand running up and down and around my chest in wide arcing circles.
Remembering the night before, I settled back into the mattress and pulled her tighter against my chest, her head resting against it sideways. My fingers slowly swept through her hair as she dozed back off to sleep, her skin brushing against mine as she squirmed herself back into a comfortable position. Brushing a stray strand away from her forehead I kissed her in that location, and lay back against the pillow, letting the sunlight stream across my face as I took a deep breath and drifted back to sleep myself.
When next I awoke, I found myself alone in the bed and rich scents drifting in from the kitchen. Sitting up, I rubbed my eyes lazily and tossed on a pair of soft "around the house" pants. Yawning as I walked out of the bedroom I rubbed my fingers through my hair and ran them past my stubble-littered chin, reminding myself that I would have to shave.
As I walked into the kitchen I saw her standing there, her back facing me as she rocked from side to side, humming Lenny Kravitz' newest love song as the hiss of something sizzling in the frying pan mixed with the melody. Slowly stepping across the floor, I scooted up behind her reaching my arms around to hug her, my lips finding the back of her neck. With a soft, teasing moan/chuckle her head tilted to the side and one of her arms came up to pull my face closer to her.
Smelling her sweet perfume I kissed all around the back and sides of her neck, causing her to moan, with a deep sigh to follow.
"Not right now, dear. Breakfast first. You'll need your strength."
Smiling and raising my eyebrow, I strolled over to the kitchen table and slid down into its cushioned seat, tapping my fingers on the table as I gazed at her from across the room. Standing there, her elbow swaying as she cooked the bacon, eggs, grits, and toast, her humming started up a different tune than before. Slowly, my eyes took in her body, the gentle bob of her hips from side to side, in time with the rhythm of the song that she was humming. Her strong legs flexing as they pivoted her hips to and fro. Her butt peaking out from beneath the T-shirt that she was wearing. Smiling, I warmly remembered where my tongue had been the night before.
Then Miriam's body paused, her head tilting slightly upward as if she were considering something, before she turned and peered at me over her shoulder. Smiling in response to my own intent grin, she quipped at me. "What?"
"Hmmmm . . . nothing. Just admiring the view."
"Hmmmmmmm." She answered with a pondering finger against her lower lip.
Walking across the kitchen she stepped into my awaiting arms, encircling her hips, as she pulled my head tight against her bosom. In silence we both hugged each other tightly for what seemed like eternity, before shifting slightly so that our eyes gazed into one another. Stretching my neck as tightly as possible, I found her lips eagerly devouring my own as moans of hunger filled each other's mouth, our tongues rubbing against each other with an intense fire unlike anything I'd ever experienced.
Slowly my hands wandered downward, cupping her ass and squeezing gently, forcing a soft squeal from her lips.
Swatting me lightly with the palm of her hand, Miriam stepped back away from my embrace. "I told you. Plenty of time for that later. I'm fixing breakfast now." And with a few more quick, lip-smacking kisses she strolled over to the oven and finished our breakfast, setting the table as I watched on in silence.
When she was finished, Miriam lead me back into her bedroom where we spent the entire rest of the morning and up into the afternoon cuddled up next to each other, drifting aimlessly between states of deep sleep and wide-eyed wadefullness. When we were awake, our bodies where like live conduits, our hands like roaming connectors of pure electricity, tracing lines of pure sensual wonder and ecstasy across each other's skin.
Later, as the light outside slowly faded with the setting of the sun, our hands and mouths became more daring in their ventures of each other's bodies. Neck. Chin. Cheek. Ear. Shoulder. Breast. Stomach. Thigh. All were targets of our attentions.
Then, as we lay there beside each other, our bodies lying in opposite directions from each other, we found ourselves pausing, almost at a newer stage of nervousness and anxiety. All time seemed to stretch on.
Slowly, I parted Miriam's legs and, using my middle finger, rubbed at her pussy through the material of her panties. Soft, excited moans exited her lips as my finger stroked at the opening of her lips with the material
Taking the initiative, Miriam too began to undo the snaps of my "tear-away" pants, her hands wandering beneath the soft, almost-spandex material, instantly finding my cock and balls alive and waiting for her loving attention. Her hands moved across my skin with velvet ease, teasing my senses to the brink of insanity, her fingers stroking the entire length of my shaft. Moaning, I slid my hand beneath her panties, rubbing my palm around in circles across her mound.
Gently I slid my middle finger in between her lips, sliding it across her clit as I slid it further down her slit. In response she clutched both of my balls in her palm, squeezing them semi-tightly as we both moaned in unison. Rubbing my finger against her lips, I could feel her moist heat covering my finger, another moan exiting her lips.
"Time for someone to lose their panties." I playfully muttered, withdrawing my finger from her.
"Oh it is, is it?"
"Uh huh." I answered, biting my bottom lip in anticipation of tasting her again.
"Well, in that case . . ." Raising up to her knees beside me on the bed, Miriam stepped off of the bed and raised one leg as she slid her panties down, mimicking the same action with her other leg. Standing there, she looked at me, one hand on her hip. "So I'm going to be the only naked one, huh?"
Chuckling, I raised my hips up off of the bed as I slid my pant legs off and over my ankles, tossing them off the side of the bed. Feeling the cool air of the room as it touched my naked skin I stretched my legs and arms out around me, touching the edges of her bed. Moaning, I felt my muscles tighten and contract before finally relaxing.
Opening my eyes, I found Miriam sitting on the edge of the bed, her hand wearving its way across the bed toward my leg, rubbing up my thigh. Grinning intently, her fingers arched, causing her nails to trail gently down my inner thigh. Throwing my head back, I growled with the surprising tingle of her touch.
I felt her body press against my own, her breasts kneading my chest as her as her lips settled upon my own, her tongue whipping out playfully into my mouth before once again retreating into the safety of her own. Then I felt her hands again, silken softness as they snaked up my thighs and ghosted over my shaft. I moaned into Miriam's lips as her hands drifted back across my tight skin, rubbing her thumb lightly across the head.
"God" was all I could manage before her mouth swallowed my words, her fingers continuing their delightful tease.
Gently her finger dipped down a little lower on my crotch, her fingernail scraping against the base of my balls. My body tensing at the tickle-like sensation that coursed through it, I threw my head back once again, exposing my neck to the warmth of her mouth.
"James?" I heard Miriam whisper as her mouth swept across my neck, approaching my ear.
"Yes?" I barely managed when her hand clasped fully around my shaft.
"Would you like for me to suck your cock?"
Pulling her head up to mine, I looked into her eyes and saw the hunger that mirrored the cat-like smile that dominated her lips. Nodding, I found myself unable to speak with her hands working away at my balls again, rolling them between my fingers.
"Tell me." She teased.
Opening my eyes, I looked at her again, staring into her eyes, a bit of confusion furrowed in my brow.
"Tell me." She repeated, a smile following her words.
Smiling in return I obeyed her request. "Miriam, I want you to suck my cock."
"Mmmmmmm . . . " she hummed as her body glided back along my chest and stomach. "You do, huh?"
"Yessssss." I hissed through gritted teeth as she took my dick in both hands, lying down on the bed between my legs.
"Yes, what?" she continued to tease, a wicked grin gracing her full, pouty lips.
"God, I want you to suck my cock. Please!!!" I begged her.
"That's what I thought you said." Were the last words that I heard as her soft lips slid down over my throbbing head.
I groaned, sucking in air, as her lips slid down the entire length of my shaft, her chin resting against my balls, as she looked at me along my chest.
Gazing back at her, I could feel my body tense with her manipulations.
Suddenly I felt her tongue roll around along the outside of my shaft, its warm wetness mixing with the moisture of her mouth. Moaning, my hips tensed, forcing my cock to delve deeper into her mouth. Her lips vibrating as she hummed against my cock, I suddenly felt her hand close around my balls, her thumb and forefinger forming an "O" around the base of my shaft, stretching the skin tight against my head.
Pulling her head upwards, she snaked her tongue across the vein that ran the underside of my dick, stopping just at the base of the head, her tongue dancing lightly around the bright purplish skin. Removing her lips from my cock, Miriam lowered her head to the side, kissing the side of my cock. Throbbing as if it meant to burst from my groin, my cock twitched and pulsed in response to the play of her wonderful tongue.
Then she found my balls. The sensation was weird at first, as she sucked one of my nuts into her mouth, rolling it around with her tongue as her hand stroked her saliva up and down my manhood. A few moments of this delicious torture, and Miriam's lips once again expanded around my head as she slid them slowly down my rock hardness. Gradually she began to bob her head repeatedly upon my cock, her hair rising and falling in the air as her lips stroked me to the point of oblivion.
"Oh God Miriam, I'm cumming . . ."
"Yeah!!!" Miriam barely had the chance to moan as a thick stream of salty semen erupted from my head, splattering the back of her throat, tongue and her lips as her hand continued to pump me. My body shuddered convulsively for a few minutes, as wave after wave of draining ecstasy shot through me, from head to toe.
Finally, the sensations subsided, and I breathed out a gentle sigh of relief as Miriam's hand let go, allowing my cock to rest somewhat limply against my leg.
Crawling up my body, she kissed my stomach, chest, and nipples before finally hovering over my face. Licking her lips, she leaned down, pressing her tongue deep into my mouth, forcing me to taste a bit of myself upon her. Moaning, I placed my hand behind her head, holding her fast to me as my mind trailed off into an unending wave of euphoria, as I slowly awoke from my long-held sexual slumber.
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