Waking him up with a Handjob- (Huge cumshot) – OurDirtyLilSecret

Title: “Morning Wood: The Art of Waking Him Up”
Author’s Note: This explicit story is intended for mature audiences only, 18+.

It was a typical Saturday morning in the Johnson household. The sun peeked through the blinds, illuminating the disheveled sheets and the couple’s intertwined bodies beneath. Jenna stirred first, her long blonde hair splayed across the pillow. She turned her head to see her boyfriend, Kyle, still peacefully asleep next to her.

Jenna smiled, admiring his chiseled jawline and the way his dark lashes fluttered against his cheekbones. She knew he had a big day ahead of him, but she couldn’t resist playing a little game. She slowly slid her hand under the covers, her fingertips skimming the toned muscles of his abs until she reached its intended target.

Kyle’s morning wood greeted her touch, already rock hard and ready. Jenna wrapped her fingers around his impressive length, feeling it pulse in her grasp. She began to stroke him gently, starting at the base and working her way up to the swollen head. Kyle stirred slightly, his hips shifting towards her teasing touch.

Emboldened by his reaction, Jenna increased the tempo of her handjob, her fist gliding up and down his thick shaft. She could feel his member throbbing with need, growing harder with each pass of her hand. Kyle let out a soft moan, his eyes fluttering open as he gazed at her through sleepy lids.

“Well, good morning to you too,” he rasped, his voice still gravelly from sleep. “Keep doing that and I might just forget about the big game today.”

Jenna grinned wickedly, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief. “Oh, I think we can both take care of that,” she purred, leaning down to lick a trail from his navel up to his chest. She nipped playfully at his nipple before trailing her tongue around the sensitive skin of his toned pecs.

Kyle groaned, his hips bucking up into her hand. Jenna continued her assault, stroking, twirling, and squeezing just the way she knew he liked it. She could feel him pulsing, his cock throbbing in her grip as she worked him closer to the edge.

Jenna propped herself up on her elbow, her free hand dipping between her own legs as she rubbed her slick folds. She let out a little mewl of pleasure, her hips undulating in tandem with the rhythm of her stroking. Kyle watched her, his gaze darkening with desire as she pleasured herself, his gorgeous cock still rock hard in her grasp.

“Does that feel good, baby?” Jenna breathed, her blond hair falling into her face and her deep blue eyes blazing into his. “Do you like seeing me touch myself while I jerk you off?”

Kyle nodded, swallowing hard. His abs flexed and his hips jerked as she increased the friction, her grip tighter and her strokes quicker. “Fuck, Jenna,” he rasped. “I’m gonna cum.”

Jenna moaned, her fingers picking up the pace on her clit. “Do it, Kyle,” she panted. “Cum for me. I wanna see you bust that huge load. Give it to me, baby.”

With a guttural moan, Kyle exploded, his cock pulsing and pumping thick ropes of cum all over Jenna’s stroking hand. Jenna gasped and shivered, her own orgasm crashing over her as she rubbed tight circles on her clit, her pussy gushing and soaking the sheets.

She continued to stroke Kyle through the aftershocks, milking every last drop from his spent cock. Finally, she released him, bringing her cum-coated hand to her mouth. She sucked her fingers clean, making a show of it, her eyes locked on Kyle’s as she savored his essence.

“That was fucking hot,” Kyle growled, reaching for her and pulling her close. “Right up until the second you stuck your finger in your mouth. You know I fucking hate that.”

Jenna giggled, nuzzling into his chest as he rolled her onto her back. “I know,” she said, running her fingers through his messy dark hair. “That’s why I do it. Payback for keeping me up late last night with your late-night snack runs.”

Kyle laughed, his deep chuckle rumbling through his chest. “Worth it,” he said, leaning down to capture her lips in a searing kiss. “But now I have to go get ready for the game. Coach will have my ass if I’m late.”

Jenna nodded, running her hands over his muscular back. “I’ll be cheering for you from the stands,” she promised, nibbling on his bottom lip. “And maybe later, when you get home, I can help you relax a little more, help you cool down after all that running around.”

Kyle’s dark eyes glinted with mischief and desire. “I like the way you think,” he said, pressing another heated kiss to her lips. “But for now, how about you run me a nice hot shower? I need to get cleaned up.”

Jenna smiled and tossed the covers back, scampering naked from the bed. “Coming right up, coach,” she said, throwing a wink over her shoulder as she grabbed a towel from the hamper and headed for the bathroom.

As the water started to run, Jenna couldn’t help but smile to herself, thinking about the steamy start to her Saturday. And she knew Kyle was already thinking about the second steamy session later that night, when she’d help him unwind after his big game.

It was good to be his girlfriend, she thought, as she adjusted the water temperature for her man. And it was even better to be good with her hands – and all her other body parts, when the moment was right.