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Imagine waking up to the feeling of your little love nest being opened, so very gently, by a very hard and hot intruder. It was too tender to be troubling and then too wonderful to stop.
He had stayed over after a party, too drunk to drive. Seth was tall with a runner’s body. You could tell he was used to being a top, used to submissive partners. But his jeans revealed a taut muscled ass that I really wanted to own. Now would have been a perfect time to get my cock into him, but it doesn’t work for me when he’s drunk. So I helped him into the guest bedroom, just loosened his clothes, turned out the light and left. With a sigh of unrequited lust.
It must have been two or three hours later that I woke up to this wondrous event, a tender intruder. His self-assurance was so strong that he knew he would be welcomed, or maybe he noticed one of my longing glances earlier in the evening. He was heaven-sent regardless. But my eyes began to bulge and a little moan escaped as his butt pirate kept opening me up. And that’s what he was, a pirate, invading my territory without my explicit consent. Or at least that’s how I started to feel as it started to hurt; fuck, it was long and seemed on its way to my mouth! But somehow that thought, of his penis impaling and owning my whole body, caused something to relax in me. I opened to him, all the way, the pain turning to raw and pure bliss.
My next moan came when this glorious intruder started to slip away. My insides were starting to collapse in abandonment. I resented his departure as much as his entry. And when he pulled all the way out I wanted to cry. But when he came in, steady and relentless, he carried a wave of the sweetest pleasure with him, a cymbal crash of sensation through my whole body when his hips slapped against me and I was fully speared by his cock. When he pulled out again, my next little sound was one of anticipation. And the next thrust was that of a piston, causing me to gasp for air, but then to grab his hips and hold him hard against me. I was his bitch right then.
We stayed there, frozen for a long time that was still too short. When he said “I want to see you” as he pulled out, I felt special and loved, rolling on my back, raising my hips. His thrust from that position again caused my eyes to pop, but the joy and the lust came right after. Each entry seemed to demand all my senses. I could smell his sweat, I wanted to taste it, to taste him. So I entered paradise when he brought his mouth down to mine, fucking me with his tongue, licking my face. I felt totally taken, loved and fucked. I started my orgasm right then: hips bucking, cum spraying, and even a little girl scream. He was right there with his, groaning into my mouth, pouring his cum in my love nest.
Although we couldn’t sleep in that position, we were side by side after, me spooning him. Before I slept, I fondled my well worked hole, tasting the sperm of my lover. Heaven sent, nectar of the gods.
But I really wanted to own that ass. Waking in the early dawn, I decided to worship the object of my lust. Do your analingus right and he will be begging you; his body will open like a flower. I’d woken to his cock opening my hole; Seth woke to a long lick down the crack of his ass. He tensed briefly, then relaxed as he realized that his pleasure was on my mind. Which it was for the moment, but I knew where I was going. I had started by pushing up one of his cheeks to give me access, but by the time I began flicking his hole, he was holding himself open, positioning himself to be serviced. His hole was not resisting my tongue; that beautiful bud had opened and would soon be ready for seed. Given the right ass, I love doing this. Seth had the right ass, and I was right into it. His body began to undulate, his hands on my head trying to force more of my tongue into him. O for an 8 inch tongue! But I had him where I wanted him. I could hear the luxurious moans of pleasure at first, slowly building to gasps as his bud opened, then to a whimper of desperate need. And then the words: “O ... GOD ... PLEASE, NOW”. He was ready for fucking and seeding.
I entered him in gently increasing thrusts. Seth tensed as I popped in, but then was moving against me as I moved in deeper. I was not as big as he, but big enough to cause a grunt and a gasp as my hips pressed against his wonderful tight ass. I would have liked to prolong the thrusts, give him a long slow, languorous fuck, but my cock and balls had other ideas. As did his hips and ass for that matter, as he was thrusting back to me. What a rhythm we had together! He might have thought he was a top – and he probably was- but he made a great bottom as well. My release into him was exquisite.
I was off him pretty quickly, lying on my back, exhausted but very pleased with myself. I’d fucked an Alpha. Seth clearly needed to reassert control and he quickly climbed on top of me, raised my hips and pushed himself inside me in one long lunge. I let loose a little scream because he had one long, long penis. I was sure I could feel him pressing against the interior of my stomach. He would never have admitted it, but letting me inside of him had made him really horny; he came quicker than I did. My goodness his face was beautiful in orgasm: eyes closed, mouth open as if to cry out (but he was silent this time), face wet with sweat.
We had a little kiss and cuddle, and drifted off again for a little while. But then it was time for the Alpha to do his Alpha thing. He got up, said he wanted a shower, and walked to the bathroom. I followed. He let me watch him piss, even let me take him in my mouth after. But just for a moment. He did start to get hard, and I thought how wonderful it would be to try to deep throat him – I say try because I might die in the effort. Seth said: “Not today babe” and stepped under the water. He called me babe. I might have fucked him but I was still his bitch.
A quick coffee together, mostly silent. Then one last kiss. And holding, just for a few seconds, the tight globes of his ass. Gone from my body, but not from my dreams.
He had stayed over after a party, too drunk to drive. Seth was tall with a runner’s body. You could tell he was used to being a top, used to submissive partners. But his jeans revealed a taut muscled ass that I really wanted to own. Now would have been a perfect time to get my cock into him, but it doesn’t work for me when he’s drunk. So I helped him into the guest bedroom, just loosened his clothes, turned out the light and left. With a sigh of unrequited lust.
It must have been two or three hours later that I woke up to this wondrous event, a tender intruder. His self-assurance was so strong that he knew he would be welcomed, or maybe he noticed one of my longing glances earlier in the evening. He was heaven-sent regardless. But my eyes began to bulge and a little moan escaped as his butt pirate kept opening me up. And that’s what he was, a pirate, invading my territory without my explicit consent. Or at least that’s how I started to feel as it started to hurt; fuck, it was long and seemed on its way to my mouth! But somehow that thought, of his penis impaling and owning my whole body, caused something to relax in me. I opened to him, all the way, the pain turning to raw and pure bliss.
My next moan came when this glorious intruder started to slip away. My insides were starting to collapse in abandonment. I resented his departure as much as his entry. And when he pulled all the way out I wanted to cry. But when he came in, steady and relentless, he carried a wave of the sweetest pleasure with him, a cymbal crash of sensation through my whole body when his hips slapped against me and I was fully speared by his cock. When he pulled out again, my next little sound was one of anticipation. And the next thrust was that of a piston, causing me to gasp for air, but then to grab his hips and hold him hard against me. I was his bitch right then.
We stayed there, frozen for a long time that was still too short. When he said “I want to see you” as he pulled out, I felt special and loved, rolling on my back, raising my hips. His thrust from that position again caused my eyes to pop, but the joy and the lust came right after. Each entry seemed to demand all my senses. I could smell his sweat, I wanted to taste it, to taste him. So I entered paradise when he brought his mouth down to mine, fucking me with his tongue, licking my face. I felt totally taken, loved and fucked. I started my orgasm right then: hips bucking, cum spraying, and even a little girl scream. He was right there with his, groaning into my mouth, pouring his cum in my love nest.
Although we couldn’t sleep in that position, we were side by side after, me spooning him. Before I slept, I fondled my well worked hole, tasting the sperm of my lover. Heaven sent, nectar of the gods.
But I really wanted to own that ass. Waking in the early dawn, I decided to worship the object of my lust. Do your analingus right and he will be begging you; his body will open like a flower. I’d woken to his cock opening my hole; Seth woke to a long lick down the crack of his ass. He tensed briefly, then relaxed as he realized that his pleasure was on my mind. Which it was for the moment, but I knew where I was going. I had started by pushing up one of his cheeks to give me access, but by the time I began flicking his hole, he was holding himself open, positioning himself to be serviced. His hole was not resisting my tongue; that beautiful bud had opened and would soon be ready for seed. Given the right ass, I love doing this. Seth had the right ass, and I was right into it. His body began to undulate, his hands on my head trying to force more of my tongue into him. O for an 8 inch tongue! But I had him where I wanted him. I could hear the luxurious moans of pleasure at first, slowly building to gasps as his bud opened, then to a whimper of desperate need. And then the words: “O ... GOD ... PLEASE, NOW”. He was ready for fucking and seeding.
I entered him in gently increasing thrusts. Seth tensed as I popped in, but then was moving against me as I moved in deeper. I was not as big as he, but big enough to cause a grunt and a gasp as my hips pressed against his wonderful tight ass. I would have liked to prolong the thrusts, give him a long slow, languorous fuck, but my cock and balls had other ideas. As did his hips and ass for that matter, as he was thrusting back to me. What a rhythm we had together! He might have thought he was a top – and he probably was- but he made a great bottom as well. My release into him was exquisite.
I was off him pretty quickly, lying on my back, exhausted but very pleased with myself. I’d fucked an Alpha. Seth clearly needed to reassert control and he quickly climbed on top of me, raised my hips and pushed himself inside me in one long lunge. I let loose a little scream because he had one long, long penis. I was sure I could feel him pressing against the interior of my stomach. He would never have admitted it, but letting me inside of him had made him really horny; he came quicker than I did. My goodness his face was beautiful in orgasm: eyes closed, mouth open as if to cry out (but he was silent this time), face wet with sweat.
We had a little kiss and cuddle, and drifted off again for a little while. But then it was time for the Alpha to do his Alpha thing. He got up, said he wanted a shower, and walked to the bathroom. I followed. He let me watch him piss, even let me take him in my mouth after. But just for a moment. He did start to get hard, and I thought how wonderful it would be to try to deep throat him – I say try because I might die in the effort. Seth said: “Not today babe” and stepped under the water. He called me babe. I might have fucked him but I was still his bitch.
A quick coffee together, mostly silent. Then one last kiss. And holding, just for a few seconds, the tight globes of his ass. Gone from my body, but not from my dreams.
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