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Wake Up Call
It was a cold night with intense splashes of rain beating and dripping down the glass window. The weather app on his phone gave little to no forecast of the intensity of rainfall that night. Jesse’s thoughts were taken back to, “The Lincoln Hunters,” a novel by Wilson Tucker, where the Author mentioned
an abnormal switch in weather back in the 1800’s, having very destructive ramifications. He wished this wasn’t that kind of night.
Marie laid half naked and coiled up under the zebra crossing colored duvet—with yellow substituting the white color—like she didn’t just have a warm shower. Jesse climbed into the bed, lifted the duvet and scooched beside his girlfriend. Earlier that evening, they had had a little altercation which escalated real quick. Although he was still mad at her, his arm made contact with her silky nightwear and he realized how sexy she looked tonight. However, he was apathetic about getting intimate with her.
Marie turned to Jesse’s side of the bed, faced him and placed her hand across his chest. He wasn’t in the mood but not so much to deprive her of a touch. She leaned over to kiss him and he turned his head the other way—nonconsensual. She got the picture of his upset and rolled over to her side of the bed and slept off.
Jesse deprived her of a kiss and more, knowing very well what may transpire later that night. He watched her take hard deep breaths with long exhales which left traces of snores in her nose and knew she was fast asleep. He drifted off to sleep soon after and woke up at the devil’s hour to pee. He noticed as the digital clock on the mini dark brown bureau struck 3:00am on the dot with a beep.
Getting into bed after his little pouring business in the bathroom, Jesse realized the duvet was halfway off Marie’s body, revealing the roundness of her ass—complimented by the six strands of embroidered beads sagging on her waistline. He looked lustily at her from behind and craved a touch. He dared to, and did. Marie budged sleepily and moved her hand across the bed in a tapping gesture in search of the duvet to cover her cold body. Before she could grab the duvet, Jesse covered her up and cuddled her warm body. He pressed his body hard against her long enough to get a boner between the crack of her ass. She subconsciously groaned softly from getting cozy.
With Marie still fast asleep on her side, Jesse moved her over on her back, spread out her legs gently in order not to wake her, and started eating her out. Moments after the warmth of his lips met the warmth of her lady parts, she woke up and pressed his head hard into her groin as she had gone to sleep very aroused. Bending and grabbing her right leg—having her sole on the bed—and with her left leg still straight in the bed, Jesse reached out for her erect nipples and rubbed them gently between his thumb and index finger. She started dripping in no time and her moans to the foreplay set him in the right mood.
Marie lifted her body into a doggy position, arched her back to the perfect angle, and with the side of her face on the bed, she grabbed on to the sheets in await of her soul he’ll be eating out of her thumping V.
He gave her ass one or two smacks, spread them out and couldn’t resist eating her out . He drew a line from her back through to her waist and down the crack of her ass and thumbed her asshole. He then buried his face in her ass cheeks, licked the thin barrier between the two orifices and sucked on her clit like a kid sucking a candy bar. Her moans were louder now that he was almost sucking the melanin off her sensitive sex organ. Marie’s legs trembled as Jesse buried his tongue deep into her.
“She tastes so good,” he thought, and continued the penetrative act with his tongue for a while and then switched to use his natural strap on—a left curved meat with visible veins.
Prior to gently sliding it into her, he slapped it on her ass severally then rubbed it along the length of her soggy opening. Upon finding the tight opening, he gently slid the pink mushroom shaped head of his manhood in and carefully listened to her moan and gasp for air. He withdrew and slid it back in—a little more than just the head this time around and continued this back and forth motion till he got the entirety of his rod inside her. Her vaginal walls were soggy and moist—grabbing, massaging and indirectly jerking off him off as he thrusted her repeatedly.
Jesse stopped thrusting and she began to throw her ass back in a rhythm. He joined the rhythm by holding her waist and entering her—gradually increasing the pace of his pounding.
He pinned her down to a collapsed doggy, bent one of her legs upwards in a right angle and continued making intense love to her. Marie buried her face in the pillow to conceal her moans as he spread out one of her ass cheeks so much that air gushed out of her in a quiff.
Jesse increased his stroking pace and realized he’ll be busting a nut soon. He grabbed one of her soft ass, pulled out and released his load all over her fat ass. She jiggled her ass playfully, spreading the warm semen over her ass cheek and said, “I thought someone was mad at me.”
“I didn’t want you to going to bed horny, that’s how you get nightmares,” he responded.
“You liar, you couldn’t resist this ass,” she said proudly.
Jesse laughed and thought, “damn right, I couldn’t.”
He grabbed a wet paper towel, wiped off the meandering semen along the stretch marks on her ass, and waited patiently to get another boner to rock her world once again before retiring to bed.

© KinDel