I love to start (almost) every day with morning wood! It feels so great to break from sleep and realize that my cock is engorged and straining under the covers. So my right hand, which had been tucked under my head, begins its slow path down along my nude body, fingertips tracing along lightly, pausing to caress my nipple with a little pinch and tug before returning to its downward quest.
Continuing over my stomach to the softness above my erection, my fingers again pause and circle around the area. I love the feel of the skin here - so soft and pure. Finally I find what isn't soft - my cock is at full attention! But it is aching for my further attention too.
Still under the covers, all warm and cozy, my fingers begin to caress the head. My cock responds by getting harder (I wonder how is that even possible?!) straining even more. It feels wonderful. I begin to flutter my fingers along its length - still with a very soft touch. My cock strains - it wants more!
So I pull the covers away and can now see my morning love. It begs me to touch, to fondle, to hug it with my hand. So I do, circling it at the tip and pleasantly stroking down its length. Now up and back down. Over and over, gradually increasing my speed and pressure. it feels wonderful! I love my morning wood! But it wants more, so I continue to pace, up and down, and can feel the warmth building. The pleasure is unbelievable. I feel the warmth, the ecstasy building, growing in my groin and then exploding throughout my body as the cum begins flowing from my cock. My hand continues to stroke until my cock tells me to stop. I relax, satiated for now.
I really do love my morning wood.
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