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Subject: {ASSM} {BarbedWire}  Wake Up Call (MF/rimming)
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This story is intended for adults over 18 (or whatever
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is copyrighted by me, it's original by me, and if you
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you.  :-)






 I felt his hot breath on my neck, and then I felt his
moist tongue swipe across it. Then his tongue traveled
up to my ear, leaving a wet trail. Then I heard his
voice in my ear, a sweet sound. "Leann," he whispered.
"Are you awake baby?"
 "Mmm," I muttered. 
 "Wake up kitten," he whispered, then he started
kissing my ear. 
 "Why? Day off. Me sleep."
 "Day off, yes," he chuckled into my ear. Then he
moved so he was lying on top of me, and I finally
opened my eyes and looked at him. "There are those
pretty blue eyes I was dreaming of," he grinned. I
smiled back and wrapped my arms around his neck. 
 "You were dreaming of me, eh?" I asked. 
 "Yep cause I fell asleep thinking about last night."
He moved around, wrapping my legs around him and
resting against me. "Damn you're wet already. God you
are a nympho," he grinned. "Anyway, I thought it was
so cute last night, when I walked out of the meet and
greet and then you followed, remember that?" I nodded.
"When I faced you, you looked like you were about to
run. And then when I asked your name, using your
maiden name. I liked that, that was creative." He
chuckled then kissed me. "And I loved the way you
basically recreated the night we first met."
 "Except we didn't have sex that night."
 "Nope, but everything else basically happened the
same. With a few exceptions. I thought I would die
when we dropped you off at your town."
 "You started calling me every night," I grinned. 
 "You haunted my dreams every night." He grinned as he
moved his hand in between us. "Wanna know what I
dreamed about love?" I grinned and nodded. Then I felt
him press the tip of his cock just inside me. "This,"
he whispered as he slid to the hilt inside of me. 
 "Mmm," I moaned as he kissed me. He started moving
rhythmically inside me; I could feel myself stretching
to accommodate him.
 "I dreamed of this. Being inside of you. Being with
you. God you're still as tight as the first night we
made love!" He grinned down at me. "Talk to me Leann.
Tell me what you're feeling."
 "I feel like there's… nine inches… of hot steel
inside me," I whimpered. "I feel like my pussy is
being stretched so tight, oh God Kyle you're huge!" I
dug my fingers into his back and arched against him.
"I feel so good, baby," I breathed. 
 "You are tight. I can feel you squeezing me Leann. 
Squeeze me baby, I like to feel you doing that." I did
squeeze him, and he groaned loudly. "You like this
baby? You like me inside you?"
 "Yes! Will you fuck me harder?"
 "Harder?" He grinned. "Oh yeah baby we can fuck
harder. You like it hard don't you?" I nodded at him,
and then he started moving harder. I matched his
thrusts and could feel his balls slapping against my
ass. "Oh yeah," he whispered. "I like fucking your
tight little snatch. Talk to me baby. I wanna hear you
talk as I fucking fuck you."
 "Your cock is so big, I love it. I love it when you
fuck me like this. You stretch me so wide, God it
feels great." I kissed him hard for a few minutes as
he continued to pump his cock hard inside me. All we
could hear was the sound of our bodies against each
other, we were both sweaty and it made some obscene
sounds. I pulled my face from his, and started talking
to him again. "You fuck so good Kyle. You fuck me so
good."
 "Will you…?" he whispered, and I knew what he was
talking about. I nodded, and put my right hand at his
mouth. He sucked my middle finger into his mouth,
moving it around getting it wet. When it was wet
enough for him he released my finger. I moved my hand
to his ass, and gently started to stick my finger in
his asshole. "Ooh," he moaned. With every thrust he
made, my finger went deeper in him. 
 "Feel good baby?" I asked. He just nodded. "Yeah I
know how it feels, feels great doesn't it?" He nodded.
I started pumping my finger inside him as we moved. 
 "Oh, oh fuck… I'm gonna cum. I can't hold it back
anymore."
 "You can cum baby, cum in me. I'm gonna cum too. Can
you feel me? Feel me cum?" I asked that as soon as I
started cumming. Then I felt his ass constrict as he
started cumming. I was cumming too. "That's it Kyle,
that's it! Fill me with your cum!" He thrust himself
as hard as he could in me, and I milked his cock with
my pussy. Then he stopped moving. I pulled my finger
from him, and we looked at each other. "Wonderful
baby. You are the greatest." He grinned and pulled out
of me with a popping sound, then he laid on his side
beside me. 
 "You're the only woman, Leann, who does that without
asking if I'm gay."
 "I know you're not gay. We're married, we're allowed
to get down and dirty and do whatever we want. Anyway,
it's not like you're asking me to use my dildo on you.
Then I'd be worried."
 "That 10 inch thing? Shit! You don't have to worry
about that!" He laughed. I looked over at him and he
smiled. "We are kinda kinky, huh?" I got on my side
and kissed him.
 "We're nasty. But I love it."



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