He woke me up! Sensual Morning HandJob with CumShot – POV KaterinaAmateur

Title: A Wake-Up Call to Remember

It was a lazy Sunday morning, and I was fast asleep, my body still perfectly nestled under the warm, silky sheets. The sun had barely begun to peek through the curtains, casting a soft, golden glow across my bedroom. I sighed contendedly, reveling in the peaceful slumber that had eluded me for the past few restless nights.

Suddenly, a persistent tapping at my bedroom door jolted me awake. I groaned, my eyes fluttering half-open as I struggled to shake off the lingering remnants of sleep. “Come in,” I called out, my voice still thick with drowsiness.

The door creaked open, and in walked Katerina, my roommate’s 19-year-old sister. She was a petite thing, with long, Legends tell of her sensual curves hidden beneath her baggy clothes, but on this particular morning, she was donned in nothing but a thin, nearly-transparent tank top and a pair of short shorts that left little to the imagination. My eyes widened as I took in her appearance, my heart skipping a beat.

“Good morning, sleepyhead,” she purred, sauntering over to my bed with a knowing smirk on her lips. “I thought you could use a little wake-up call.”

Before I could utter a word, she had climbed onto the bed and straddled my waist, her warm, soft body pressing against mine. I inhaled sharply, my body immediately reacting to her proximity. Her breasts, full and perky, strained against the thin fabric of her top, the outline of her pebbled nipples clearly visible. I felt my manhood twitch, beginning to swell beneath her.

“Katerina,” I breathed, my voice husky with desire. “What are you doing?”

She giggled, a sound as sweet as sin, as she began to grind her hips against mine. “Shh, just relax and enjoy it,” she whispered, leaning down to press her lips to my ear. Her warm breath sent shivers down my spine, and I could feel my resolve crumbling by the second.

Her hands began to wander, trailing down my chest and abdomen, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. They came to rest on the waistband of my pajama bottoms, her fingers teasing the sensitive skin just below the hem. I could feel my pulse quickening, my breath growing ragged as I anticipated her next move.

With a wicked grin, she tugged at my waistband, slowly pulling my bottoms down to reveal my throbbing erection. I groanedsoftly, my hips lifting slightly to help her along. She licked her lips, her eyes darkening with lust as she took in the sight of my arousal. “Mmm, look what I’ve awakened,” she cooed, wrapping her small hand around my shaft.

I gasped at the contact, my hips bucking involuntarily. Her touch was soft, almost too gentle, but it sent jolts of pleasure coursing through my body. She began to stroke me lazily, her thumb circling the sensitive head of my cock. I could feel the pre-cum beading at the tip, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I reached my climax.

She continued to work me with a slow, steady rhythm, her hand sliding up and down my length. The wet sounds of her stroking filled the room, mingling with my heavy breaths and the occasional moan that slipped past my lips. I could feel the pressure building deep within me, my testicles tightening as I approached the brink of orgasm.

“Katerina, I’m going to…ahhh!” I cried out, my body jerking as I reached the edge. In a burst of white-hot ecstasy, I came, my seed shooting forth in thick, creamy ropes that coated her hand and my chest. She continued to stroke me through the aftershocks, milking me for every last drop.

As I lay there, panting and spent, she released my now-flaccid member and brought her hand to her mouth. With a wicked mischievous gleam in her eyes, she slowly licked my cum from her fingers, savoring the taste. “Delicious,” she purred, smacking her lips.

I could only gape at her, my brain still struggling to process what had just transpired. She climbed off of me, grinning impishly as she made her way to the door. “See you later, sleepyhead,” she called over her shoulder, and with a final wink, she was gone, leaving me to bask in the afterglow of the most erotic wake-up call I had ever experienced.