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Monday, June 15, 2009

Morning Bliss


Josephine stirred slightly, a low grumble of slumber crossed her lips as she lay there soundly sleeping. A thin beam of of early morning sun rays penetrated her blinds and cast itself across her room, resting itself upon her breast that had come free of the confines of the silken sheets. Little did she know of the occurrences taking place in her very own bed. Though her dreams may have said otherwise.
Her lover had begun by gently rubbing his fingers across the soft supple skin of her lips, teasing the opening wantonly. He had been surprised that she had not awaken earlier, but he did not mind. He continued on, gently stroking her flesh, his fingers tracing back and forth as he lay beneath the sheet admiring her. After a while of gentle stroking and teasing his fingers moved inside, ever so gently massaging her clitoris. Softly he rubbed his tips against her, back and forth, he could feel that her juices where beginning to flow, and still yet, she did not stir. He pressed his lips against hers, his hot breath washing over her, he felt her thighs quiver in response against his head. His tongue flicked in and out, her clitoris his target. Josephine stirred for the first time as her body responded to the stimulation.
Her lover grinned as he continued to massage her clitoris with his tongue. Rubbing it back and forth, flicking it sending waves of pleasure throughout her sleeping body. Once more she moaned as she slowly stirred from slumber. His fingers plunged inside of her, he could feel her tightness, he could feel her wetness, his tongue massaged her as his fingers worked magic upon her goddess spot.
Josephine awakened, a rush of pleasure rushing up to greet her as she teetered upon the precipice of orgasmic bliss. Her breath quivered as her mind awakened and she tried to gather her thoughts.
'Oh shit,' She moaned as his tongue and fingers combined to create a euphoria beyond compare. She could feel his finger curling up to hit her spot, each time the pair collided a quake of passion rolled through her body,
'Oh god,' Josephine groaned as her lover sucked her clitoris into his mouth pinching it between his soft lips and flicking his tongue rapidly back and forth against it. She squirmed as the pleasure intensified rapidly gripping her body and refusing to let go, over and over again his tongue whipped across her clit, harder and harder his finger pressed against her spot. Her moans of pleasure uncontrolled rolled from her lips as her body tightened, her breath shallowed, her heart racing at a million miles per hour, she could feel the burning rising. The desire that would not let go.
'Yes,' She screamed over and over as explosion after explosion of insane pleasure tore through her flesh. She begged for the orgasm to come, she screamed for the orgasm to tear through her body releasing her.
Then at all once it came, the soul shuddering bliss of her bodies release. The orgasm raging through her body as she loudly screamed, her back arched as every inch of her flesh became enveloped in sexual sensation.
'Oh my god,' She panted as her lover gently kissed her lips, the orgasm slowly receding leaving behind a state of contentedness that only an orgasm could bring. Her lover lay atop her, their flesh pressed against one another. With a smile he leaned in to her and kissed her. She could taste herself upon his lips, upon his tongue, but she did not care, this was morning bliss.

© Jessica Carmichael 2009

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