I was awakened by Eric stirring in the bed.  I watched as the dark silhouette made its way to the bathroom, and seconds later heard him empty his bladder.  I was pleased to hear the sink and then the dark silhouette returned to bed and wrapped his arms around me.  I could smell that he had found my mouthwash on the counter and I drifted back to sleep.

My watch vibrated and I had forgotten to turn it off that night.  It was my “get your ass out of bed and exercise” alarm which I turned off but had to pee.

I peeled away from Eric and made my way across the room.  It was lighter outside and I knew he was watching me, and there was no feeling of self-consciousness, and any worries were wiped away.  He had spent the night and the only thing that was in my mind was more sex.

I returned to find him lying on his back and nuzzled up to his body. I looked up at him and said “hi” and was greeted with a kiss, then a “good morning” back from him.

There was silence and I didn’t need to ask him what he wanted.  We had plenty of time before I had to be at work, and he had to do whatever he did.  

I kissed him again and then lowered my head to his chest and kissed his nipple, and then his other nipple.  I then looked up at his reaction, and he grinned. I took his nipple between my teeth and gave it a tug and then sucked on it before looking back up at him and he was still grinning.

My hand slid over his stomach to his semi-hard cock.  I wrapped my hand around it and began to gently stroke it which garnered a bigger grin. I smiled and continued as I slid under the covers and got on all fours between his legs. I gently ran my tongue up and down his shaft and could taste the sex from the night before. I continued as the girthy cock started filling with blood and slowly raising off of his body.

Just as the tip raised high enough, I took it in my mouth and slowly began working. I love feeling a cock hardening in my mouth, and hadn’t experienced that feeling in years. 

He moved the sheets lower and exposed my head. I looked up at him and then took him deep in my mouth which garnered another grin. I raised my ass higher as my head bobbed up and down on his hard cock.

His hand moved to my head and I immediately removed it and grabbed both his wrists and held them at his waist as I worked his cock in my mouth. This was my morning treat and I wanted to enjoy every last second of it.

He watched as I worked his cock in my mouth.  I mixed up the pace and depth.  Every so often I would press it against his body and run my tongue and lips up and down his shaft before allowing it to rise and take it back in my mouth.

I amazed myself with my skills seeing that I had only seen that on a video and never tried it.

I suppressed every urge that I wanted to climb on top of him and stretch my tight little slit with his cock. I wanted it to be dripping, so I continued bobbing, slurping, and moaning on his cock.

The desire to mount him was almost too hard to withstand, and my moaning probably showed it. I was really into sucking his cock and he twisted his wrists and I didn't even attempt to hold on. He then grabbed my wrists and held them by his waist. I looked up at him and he watched my tongue drift down his shaft to his balls. My tongue jangled his balls removing the last bit of taste from the night before.  I then slid back up to his cock and I once again returned to my bobbing.

I continued to bob and moan on his cock, thinking that he wanted me to suck him dry. My pussy was at the point of exploding. I wanted him inside of me. I needed him inside of me.

I looked up at him and raised my eyebrows, and he finally released my wrists and I released his cock from my mouth and climbed on top of him. 

There was going to be no break for a condom.  I wanted him inside of me and to feel everything.

I leaned forward and reached between my legs and gripped his thick cock and guided it to my dripping tight little slit. As soon as I got him partially inside me, he exclaimed "holy shit, you are so wet".

A few more pumps and he was completely inside of me. My hips rolled as I grinded with his cock inside of me. I hunched over and kissed him, then rose up and put my hands near his shoulders, and began to fuck him. His hands slid to my ass and were just resting on my cheeks as I worked him in and out of me.

What I had spent years fantasizing about, was happening in real time.  The only difference was the man that I was riding.

I was so turned on and felt my insides begin to tighten.  I wanted more, but knew that my body wanted something else.

I leaned into him and we kissed again and then I muttered for him to fuck me hard. His hips vaulted upward and his cock crashed into me. His pace quickened and I moaned as my muscles clenched and then exploded inside of me. I sat back and took him all the way inside me again and began to grind and relish in the orgasm that I just had. 

His hands drifted to my breasts and his tugging at my nipples sent shock waves through my chest. I placed my hands on his chest and leaned forward once again and rose my hips and began working his cock inside of me.

He began to moan as my hips gyrated up and down on his cock.

He pulled my head to him and we kissed. Our heads separated and his hands grabbed my hips and I plunged into his cock before raising my hips so he could fuck me again. His hips vaulted upward with a hard buck as nothing was said about him finishing inside of me.

His pace quickened and he moaned. With one hard thrust, a grunt and I felt the twitch. Another thrust and grunt and our bodies met once more as his cock drained inside of me.

I collapsed on him and we kissed.  He remained inside of me as my hips slowly moved.  I felt like purring and could feel his hardness start to diminish.  I waited just a little bit longer before sliding to his side.

He turned to face me.  We kissed and he told me that I was "devilishly amazing". There was a silence between us, this time, a comfortable one as we relished in the post-morning sexual bliss.

I got up and he watched me head to the bathroom.  I came out and found him naked and rooting through my kitchen for coffee.

I got the coffee going and went to take a shower.  He joined me with a cup and took a quick rinse before getting dressed.

I came into my kitchen wrapped in a towel and found him looking at his phone.  I grabbed it and put my number in it, then dialed my phone.  He could hear it ring before I hung up and handed it back to him.

Without saying anything corny or making any promises, he got up and headed to the door, and I followed.

We kissed one last time before he opened it.

There was no scene made and I watched him walk down the hall and take the stairs to the lobby.