Morning Masturbation by Siobhan
part 1
I feel her next to me in our sleep. We nuzzle and nestle together, naked and intertwined after the beauty of our love making. Waking only momentarily, I see her lying on her back, her breasts rise and fall to the slow rhythm of her breathing. I cuddle closer to her right side, my face nuzzling under her right breast, my right hand finding her left breast. Her delicate right arm falls behind my back, pulling me in closer. Again, I drift back to sleep, cradled next to my beautiful lover.
Slowly waking, I feel movement next to me. I haven't moved much since last drifting away, except my right leg that was over her's is now under her bent knee. I wake a little more, realizing the movement I feel is my love masturbating. How wonderful!
Not wishing to interrupt her, I give her left breast a slight squeeze. Her response is a moan of pleasure. I then move slightly to suckle her right breast, still giving the other a light, steady grip. Another moan, deeper than the first, her left hand quickening it's pace between her lovely legs and her other lightly gripping the back of my head tell me she's enjoying herself. After a few moments of suckling, I crawl up to her ear, planting light kisses upon her soft skin along the way.
Upon reaching her ear, I lightly suck in the earlobe, causing another deep moan. I whisper into her ear. I tell her how beautiful and sexy she is. I tell her how beautiful and sexy her masturbation is. I tell how wonderful I feel to be able to witness such a beautiful and sexy thing, all the while lightly massaging her breasts and kissing at her ear and neck. Her pace quickens and her breathing becomes more laboured and her moans, much louder now than my whispering, fill the otherwise noiseless room.
I begin to relate one of our favourite fantasies, the one where we're alone on a tropical atoll, swimming naked in the warm water of the lagoon. She moans my name and pulls me closer to her, her left hand a blur as she reaches her point of no return. Her hips start to buck in rhythm to her own stimulation. Her moans of pleasure give way to yelps of passion. My name is uttered again, this time in a scream, as she announces her orgasm. Again, I whisper in her ear how beautiful she is and how much I love her. As her orgasm explodes, she throws her left arm around me and I return the embrace. She nuzzles her face between my breasts and holds on for dear life as her orgasmic convulsions slowly subside. All the while I stroke her hair and kiss the top of her head until she falls asleep in my arms.
I, too, am very wet, but satisfied in my lover's pleasure. Besides, my turn will come soon enough...
part 2
The twilight of dawn creeps through my window as I slowly wake. The feeling of my lover nestled between my breasts instantly reminds me of the playful love we shared no too long ago. As my mind wakes, so does my arousal. I'm still very wet from simply watching my love masturbate. Okay, okay, so I helped a little. But, now, it's my turn. I don't wish to wake her, not just yet. Let her sleep.
With my left hand, I start to slowly trace a line from my right nipple to my pubes, remembering how we made love last night and how she masturbated just an hour or so ago. The usual tingling between my legs upon arousal was quickly being replaced by a three alarm fire! I can't help it, I just love sex! My nipples visibly hardened as my finger crossed my belly, inching ever so slowly toward the promised land. I felt my legs spread a little and I didn't even think about it. My right hand found my left breast just as it's counterpart slid from my curly red pubes into the slick wetness between my swollen lips. My back started to arch as the blaze between my legs grew hotter, fueled by my index and middle fingers dipping inside me. I squeezed my breast as my fingers slipped ever further inside my silky slick hole. My thumb brushed my clit and that was the last straw!
My right hand brought my left nipple to my mouth and I began sucking like a starving infant. Meanwhile, my left hand is doing it's Peter North imitation and fucking my pussy stupid, while my thumb is trying to indent my clit. I completely lost control. Never actually had it.
Somewhere in the midst of this very wonderful self-fuck, my right nipple is put into the jaws of a Hoover. I only came out of the fog long enough to remember I wasn't alone to start with and she must be awake now. Good. I pulled my fingers out of the lake between my legs and stuffed them into my mouth as I rolled over and stuck my cute little arse into the air, straddling my lover. Her hands were immediately to my breasts as we locked in a tongue battle to rival the very best. The fingers of both of my hands were all over my pussy. Rub inside, rub my clit, rub my lips, rub my pubes, spread em, squeeze em, DIVE! DIVE!! DIVE!!!...
I woke up with a start from a sound sleep. ..4 a.m. alone. I looked around my bedroom, got up, looked over the rail of the loft. My dog was sleeping in her spot next to the fireplace, no reason for me to worry. My nipples hardened a bit from the chill of the night air. Wide awake at 4 a.m. I flipped on the TV to see if there was anything on to zone me out enough to go back to sleep...