Elizabeth in the Morning II- HerStory (c) Copyright, Michael 2003
My darling Michael: Sunlight barely sneaks around the curtain as I stretch
and groan, the wisp of an erotic dream dissipates. I find my hand is happy,
so warm and snug between my thighs, cupping my sweet soft shaved pussy. Now
gently squeezing myself, ohhhhhh I am so soft silky, hot, wet filled with
your cum last night. I can still feel your creamy thickness coating my inner
walls as I dip my finger inside. My other hand holds a breast; my finger
brushes the rigid little cherry that tingles, begging your hot wet tongue to
tease it, suck it in between your lips and more. My head turns and I see you
lying on your side, next to me, sleeping with a contented smile upon your
lips. Only the thin satin sheet covers your body, with the fringe of it just
below your chest. My finger is wet, passing over my clit while my other
finger slowly circles my swollen nipple and I am filled with desire to wake
you to experience your love all over again. I am a naughty girl: I LOVE TO
WAKE YOU - opening my arms and my legs to you sleepy and still full of my
dreams, my lips in a pout of passion. I whisper: baby, please make love
But alas, your deep rhythmic breathing tells me you are somewhere off in
sweet dreams. I quietly move closer to you, wanting to touch you so badly.
My movement causes you to stir and mumbling a noise, you roll over onto your
back. I can feel the matted hairs on your body as I gently run my hand down
your abdomen. I feel tortured inside, knowing that your sleep separates me
from your attention. My hand searches lower, to the warmth of your scrotum
and just to feel your jewels inside makes me shiver as I caress them. I want
to taste you as you sleep. Feeling the naughty wanton slut that I can be, I
quietly slip down under our satin sheets. A black stocking gathered about
the ankle of my foot, the other somewhere lost along with a clingy slip you
like so much in the tangle of our bedding. Your flesh quivers as I softly
graze my lips over your belly, lightly licking the salt from the sweat you
worked up over me last night. I can feel your cock growing against my cheek
as I work my way downward flicking the tip of my tongue around the bases of
your growing member. I take your cock into my hands and I wonder if you are
still asleep or just pretending to be.
I marvel at the size of your now fully engorged cock. Even with both my
hands wrapped around it, its reddening bald head extends well beyond my
light grasp. I near my face to it and take your crown into my mouth, tasting
the residue of our sex. I lower my head, slowly taking your shaft into my
mouth until the head of your pride pierces my throat. Within the loving
caress of my lips, I slowly bring them back up, leaving you glistening as I
free you. Your staff is powerful and exciting to my eyes and I want you
inside me more desperately than I did last night. I play you with my mouth
until I taste salty droplets emerging from your member.
I rise up and the sheet drops behind me, down below your knees. I kneel on
the bed, my knees straddling your thighs. I look down at your face. You look
asleep, but how can you be, aroused as you are. My body is too hot to
question the thought any longer. My pussy burns for you as I rise up over
your lap. With my hot juices freely trickling down the insides of my
thighs, I guide your cock towards my waiting desire. Slowing lowing my hips,
I feel the unmistakable thickness of your length entering me, so awesome the
feeling as my body descends. I moan with the feeling of melting to the
sensation of our joining. I close my eyes, cupping my breasts, rising to the
delight of my womanhood as I rock back and forth on your hardened member. I
can feel you looking at me, although you pretend to be asleep and I know you
like watching me enjoying myself.
I'm hot to put on a show for you, throwing my head back, thrusting my
breasts forward, twirling my hard nipples between my fingers, gyrating and
twisting as though the beast himself has entered me. I can feel the rage
growing within your cock as I move up and down your shaft and I try to
squeeze it so hard. My gyrations bring the thick shaft of your sex in
contact with a secret sensitive place deep in my belly. I feel the warmth
flow through me as I slowly begin to cum. I feel my body quake with an
intense vaginal climax as my juices flow from me, dripping from your balls
onto the sheets.
I brace my hands upon your chest, my little heart pounding within my breast.
There is a ringing in my head, I feel dizzy at the highlight of my ecstasy,
feeling nothing but your warmth deep inside my belly. You can feel me
creaming on your cock, my body shaking every time a new wave of pleasure
sweeps over me and you cannot hold back any longer. I hear you groaning
loudly and I feel you’re cum pissing hot from your cock so deep within me.
The glory of your moment sends me over the edge again and then yet once
more. Blood rushing down from my head to fulfill needs deep in my belly
weakens me and I collapse upon you. You catch me in your arms as I fall, my
hair cascades over your face and you hold me, sweating and gasping in your
arms. I rest in the secure embrace of your arms, catching my breath, and
clamping my thighs between your legs to capture your shrinking excitement,
wishing that I could hold you within me forever. There is a tingling in my
clitoris, it is begging for attention. Oh, I am such a wanton slut. I purr
as I hear you whisper your love for me. I am safe and secure in your arms.
Oh, how I love it here.
I must have slept for some little while lying safe and quiet in your arms.
Bright sun and the sounds of a summer morning drift in through our open
bedroom window. Locked between my thighs, your exhausted member, while not
erect but yet not flaccid either, rests within the clutches of my hot sticky
cunt. Your regular breathing tells me that you are hovering somewhere
between sleep and wakefulness. I am distracted by the urgent tingle in my
clitoris that begs for attention still. My pelvis gently moves controlled
as it were by the carnal need between my thighs seeking satisfaction through
a gentle grinding motion against the coarse hair at the base of your semi
rigid member lubricated with the juices of our lovemaking.
Your hot breath tickles in my ear as you whisper sweet nothings and then
begin to gently nibble my earlobe. Your hands soothingly slide down along my
back to the rise of my firm little ass. You cup each cheek in your hands,
your fingers kneading them in the rhythm of my movement. Your finger
naughtily traces along the cleft of my ass down and around the entrance to
my little sweet black hole. The touch of your finger disappears for a
moment and returns wet and slippery with the juices of our lovemaking. It
circles playfully at my black hole once more poking me seeking entrance. I
relax and the slippery digit slips in and wiggles around causing a pleasant
My hips grind on the base of your cock picking up my rhythmic tempo. I want
more. My tongue licks the salt from around your nipple and I arch my back
inviting you to suckle my breast. You oblige by moving your head down and
with your finger inserted deep in my ass you slide me upward. You take my
breast with your mouth sucking hungrily pleasing me so. Our movement has
allowed your cock to escape the confines of my hot sticky cunt and my poor
clit has been abandoned and cries for your return. I try to recapture you
but I am so small and you are so large it is am impossibility.
Your finger slips from the confines of my little black hole and I rise up.
Your hands at my hip seek to turn me. I pivot over you facing rearward and
straddle you squatting forward. Scooting up higher on our pillows, with a
deft hand you guide your firm but not yet rigid member up into my delicate
black hole and I rock back fully engaging you as you catch me reclining in
your arms. My knees raised and spread wide in a most unladylike pose, our
left hands meet at the mound sheltering my needful clitoris and our entwined
finger seek to assuage its urgent calling. Our right hands seek to still
the needs of my nipples alternately tickling and squeezing the rigid nipples
crowning my firm little orbs. My fingers spread the lips concealing my
clit while your fingers work at satiating its needs. Sometimes your fingers
tease me by wandering downward and slipping in and out my salivating cunt
still hot with the liquids of our previous work. I squirm impaled on your
more rigid member savoring the sensations your penetration produce. Soft
moaning escape my lips punctuated with most unladylike guttural sounds. You
follow my lead in bringing my orgasm up near the brink and then backing down
to allow it to retreat a little. Our fingers alternate service to my clit
and dipping into the hot reaches of my cunt for slippery lubrication. I run
my fingers from within the reaches of my cunt down over your scrotum
tickling you causing you to grow firmer and larger in depths of my ass. Your
hips begin slowly to rock fucking my ass. Involuntarily I bear down on your
member as it slides outward and relax as you slide inward. As I bear down I
can feel your heart pumping hard in your cock engorging it still increasing
pressure on my bladder and insides, and your tempo mounts.
With little warning I lose control. Lost in my passion I center upon the
sensations welling up from deep in my core. Your hands have abandoned their
work now griping my hips firmly. My fingers work hard at my breast and
clitoris. You are pumping hard to your own rhythm and I feel your release
as you plumb hard into me. My heart throbs wildly, white light flashes
behind my tightly shut eyes and loud primal sounds emanate from my lips as
an over whelming sense of pleasure wells up from the depths of my womb.
We lay quietly once more, my head resting on your shoulder, your arms
enfolding me, our hands entwined, exhausted, satiated and fully spent. Your
cocks hard work done is slowly fades and disappears from within me. Moisture runs in rivulets from my brow, my neck, and between my breasts down
over you, mixing with your sweat and wetting the sheets beneath you.
Copious amounts of moisture leak from the orifices between my legs gushing
down over you. I realize my bladder has betrayed me in my orgasmic passion
releasing a trickle of hot moisture over our thighs but I care little. I am
warm, happy and loved, securely basking in the afterglow of our lovemaking.
I catch a glint of gold from our ringed fingers entwined on my abdomen in
the bright sun light. At that moment I realize there was purpose to my
lustful morning passion, with primeval intuition I am certain that I will
soon be with child.