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A Blissful Morning Interrupted

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A slutry morning comes to a climax


I stir from slumber during the early, dawn hours. As I slowly edge my way towards consciousness I become aware of my dreams and the reoccurring thought of a warm body close to me. I sigh because I am alone, all alone just like yesterday and the day before that. But I love the intensity of how they leave me damp and on edge.  The bedroom is hot and still. My eyes open slightly and I tease back the soft sheet with one hand, hoping this will cool my naked body. It doesn't. Even though it's raining outside, a peachy half-light filters through the blind, I hate this muggy weather. If the morning is kind enough to carry any breeze through the open window, I am hoping I will feel it rake across my exposed body.  I turn my head to look across the room past the clock on the nightstand that reads 6:36 to the rain dripping from the gutters. I shift onto my side and in the dim light I drink in the silhouette of the live oak with its Spanish moss dangling from its limbs in the backyard.    For a long while I lay there propped up motionless and silent, absorbing this moment, imprinting this time upon my memory. After a short while I fall back and close my eyes maybe I can find sleep again. My heart lurches and a smile fills my face. I am alone and it is hot and muggy but I realize that this is one of those rare moments in time when I am absolutely happy.  I lay still breathing my nostrils breathing in the scent of the magnolias from just under the open window. I am in paradise. When subconsciously lightly, gently, and ever so slowly my hand slips wave-like down along my torso. The flesh beneath my fingers is tacky and dotted with goosebumps. I feel my sweet nectar build and lubricate the inside of my thighs as my hand continues its journey.  I feel the bone of my hip just before my hand slips between my legs. My fingers are immediately drenched, I am so wet! I tease myself, running the very tips of my manicured fingers over and around my outer lips. I'm overcome and hungry with lust. I’m conflicted, I want more but I also want to take my time, knowing that the longer I take the more significant my reward shall be.  I spread my legs apart and raise one slightly. I add pressure, slowly exploring. My juices run down the valley of my inner lips along my perineum to my pink crinkle. My fingers follow the oyster soft path, slowly, lightly, down and back again, over and over and over.  I am losing the slow battle, I can wait no longer. I allow my fingers to drift where they want to go, where I need them to be. My clit is engorged and I gasp involuntarily as my fingers finally find their mark. I splay my lips wide with the fingers of one hand and rhythmically circle my clit with the other. My pussy instantly responds, clenching tight within. “OH God!” I yelp.    I close my eyes. Vivid pictures of my dream where my lover clutched my hair in his fists as he burrows between my legs; the look on his face, distorted in the throes of orgasm, as I bucked animal-like on top of him; as his cock was filling me from behind as I knelt, legs wide.  I increased pace and pressure as the pictures swirled, tumbling over each other as if each wants to be the ultimate. I rub my clit faster and faster! I'm breathing hard but am trying to remain as quiet as I can as the window is open and the neighbor’s house is close.  One finger, then two, slip into my dripping pussy – hot, warm, and tight. It grips eagerly. I cross my fingers to expand them and rub against my g-spot and imitate the movement of a cock, in and out. As deeply as they can reach, harder and faster!!! Waves of exhilaration rush through me, each stronger than the last. My body is glistening with sweat. My hand is thrusting with reckless abandon, in and out, in and out. My mind has shut off, I am desperate to cum.    The tension and pending climax are building exponentially, it's excruciating, magnificent! I’m violently fucking my pussy with the two fingers of one hand, while those on my other hand stimulate my clit by rubbing, pinching and pulling it to the point of no return. My whole body writhes, is shaking uncontrollably, my hips thrust upwards. I'm beyond knowing or caring about anything other than the sensations of ecstasy wracking my body. I'm panting, moaning, screaming.  I am getting close, so very close to the magnificent finish. I ride the ever-increasing waves, rapturously driving myself further and further onward. Every fiber of my body is tense, yet flaccid, my toes curl tightly. Suddenly I crest the last gigantic wave and crash down into an abyss of ecstasy. My whole body shudders repeatedly and I cry out; “OMG!!!!!!!”  I no longer care if the neighbor hears. Long loud groans and screams continue to crack the silence of the room as the immense pleasure and relief of my orgasm overwhelmed me. My hips drop to the bed and I lie perfectly still. I hear my heart pounding in my ears, my breathing is ragged. Hot, fast pulsations pump within my pussy. I am limp, wet, and happy. I let my hand rest between my legs; it feels so good there. I am satiated and blissful.

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