Morning Jerk
The morning sun crept through the blinds, casting dappled shadows across the bedroom. Sarah stirred, her eyes fluttering open. She saw Jack, her man, lying naked beside her, his morning wood standing at attention. A devilish smile crossed her lips. She was in the mood to play.
Sarah slid out of bed and sauntered to Jack’s side. He looked so peaceful, so vulnerable in sleep. She reached out and ran a finger along his shaft, delighting in how it twitched at her touch. Jack’s eyes fluttered open and he grinned lazily.
“Mmmm, good morning, lover,” Sarah purred. She enveloped his member in her small hand, skin slick with his pre-come. “What’s this? A morning gift for me?”
Jack chuckled, his cock pulsing in her grip. “Only for you, babe. Any time.”
Sarah licked her lips, hungry and eager. She began to pump her hand along Jack’s length, marveling at how hot and hard he was growing under her touch. Her other hand fondled his heavy balls, rolling them gently in their sac.
“Ohhh fuck,” Jack groaned, his hips lifting slightly off the mattress. “Just like that, baby…”
She grinned wickedly, feeling powerful. Her lover was putty in her hands – and what delicious putty it was. Her thumb swirled around the fat head, smearing the slick fluid. She brought it to her mouth, tasting him, savouring the musky essence.
“Mmmm, you taste so good, Jack,” she said approvingly, before diving back in to pump his cock faster. “I could play with this all day.”
Jack laughed breathlessly, one hand coming up to stroke her hair. “Don’t tempt me, wench! Got things to do, you know…”
“Oh, of course,” Sarah feigned innocence. “I wouldn’t dream of keeping you, dear. Especially now you’re all hot and bothered…”
Keeping one hand on his dick, she quickly swung a leg over him and sank down, impaling herself on his rigid shaft. Jack gasped at the sudden overwhelming sensation. Sarah threw her head back and moaned at the delicious fullness of him inside her, filling her up so thoroughly.
“Ohhhh yesss,” she sighed, rolling her hips, luxuriating in every thick inch. “I’ve wanted your cock all morning…”
Jack gripped her hips as she rode him, lifting and dropping on his pole. Wet squelching sounds filled the room as she fucked herself on him, chasing her pleasure. Her tits bounced enticingly with every movement. Jack reached up to grab them, pinching and tugging on her stiff nipples.
“These tits get bigger every day,” he groaned. “Fuck, I love your body…”
Sarah leaned down to mash her ample chest against his face, smothering him in her soft flesh. He nuzzled and licked, his scruffy beard tickling her sensitive skin. She gasped and writhed, riding him harder as he worshipped her tits.
“Ohhhh jesus – keep going,” she begged, bouncing faster, hotter. The pressure was building, her walls fluttering around him. “Gonna… gonna…”
“That’s it, c’mon,” Jack urged, suckling hard on one nipple as his fingers dug into her hips. “Fucking c’mon baby. I’m so close…”
The delicious, oh-so-familiar sensation of climax ripped through Sarah and she cried out, shaking as it pulsed through her. Jack thrust up hard, slamming into her sweet spot as he too hit his peak.
“Unghh FUCK!” he roared as he shot off inside her, spurt after spurt Flooding her channel, pumping her full of his hot seed.
Sarah collapsed on top of him, both panting heavily, sweat cooling on their skin. Jack wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling her neck. She snuggled into his embrace, satiated for now.
“That was a delicious way to start the day,” she sighed contentedly. “Remind me to visit you in the morning more often.”
Jack chuckled and kissed her damp temple. “Any time, love. You know I can’t resist.”
They lay entangled for a while longer, just enjoying the warmth and closeness. So much busy could be done elsewhere, but for now, that could wait. This moment of glorious post-coital bliss was too precious to waste.
