Morning Awakening

Heather came into the bedroom wearing pink lace bra and pink thong, she leans over me and brought her lips to mine. Kissing me softly, a gentle wake up on this cold raining saturday morning kiss. I woke as our lips touch; my green eyes shone with a surprise wake up at her. I was still asleep, my face, lined with wrinkles wasn’t the same as when they’d met, but she thought me all the more handsome now. I had kicked off most of the blankets, like I did every night, my arms and legs all askew. My lips, she looked right at them. She wanted to kiss me but she didn’t want this quiet moment to end.


She motioned for me to be quiet as she unbuttoned my night shirt, kissing my chest as she squirmes her way downwards. My body wasn’t hard like when I was young, she thought this softness was worth more than youth. As her lips brushes against my hairs, I feel a familiar stirring beneath the sheets. This familiar stirring occurs four or five times a day, there are times it occurs more then five. Heather is the first woman that matches my sexual drive. She reaches the waistband of my pants, running her fingers around the band. Her soft touch brings goosebumps of anticipation to my skin. She pulls the pants down, just a bit, and kisses me so softly along my hips. Pulling the pants down farther, she traces the outline of my hip bones with her fingertips first, then her lips, and finally her tongue. She ventures inwards from my hip bones, licking her lips as she sees my erection. She gently runs her fingernails across my balls, I arch my back a bit at the sensation.

She takes my long thick hard cock in her hands, and places the tip right at the opening to her mouth. Looking up at me so our eyes met, she begins running her tongue in circles around the tip, slowly working her way downward. When the head iss in her mouth, she sucks just a bit, then removes me from her mouth and begins kissing my hip bones again. She continues her way down her legs as I watch her, hungrily. Her hair has kept it’s dishwater blond color, her eyes the same blue-gray as the day we met. Her body soft and very sexy. There is something about watching a beautiful woman age gracefully that I found more beautiful than any cover girl. Maybe it was that she is my woman now.

She kisses her way down to my feet, running her fingers up and down their length, sucking lightly on my toes in a way that made my loins ache remembering her mouth, just moments before. She kisses her way back up to my middle and continues where she left off. Taking me in her mouth as far as she could while holding eye contact with me. It made me feel very horny, to see my hard cock in her beautiful mouth. I put my hands on the back of her head and controlls the speed of her work. She moans at the feeling of me controlling her, she’d always been very self-sufficient, something about me controlling her made her lose herself. The sensation of the moan, along with my control of her work quickly brings me to the point where I had to decide whether or not to come in her mouth. She was a diligent head giver, always finishing what she starts, drinking down my cum with pride.

Today I want to feel her warm, wet pussy clenching me tightly. I push her head off my cock and brought her face to mine. I kiss her, much more deeply this time than when she’d woken me. My tongue exploring her mouth. ” Climb on top of me,” I commanded, and she excitedly obliged. Her breasts were pert, I reach up to squeeze them as she aligns her pussy lips with the head of my penis. She lowers herself down onto me, squeezing her kegel muscles tight around me once I was fully inside. We remain for a moment in this position, eyes locked, kegels tightened and loosened over and over, until we could take it no more. She then begins to ride me. I love watching her face while she rode me, the pleasure I was giving her was written all over it, and seeing her enjoyment only increases mine.

She leans forward, taking my hands in hers and pressing them out to the side, all the while continuing to rock her hips in the motion that gives her the most pleasure.