About the time I was racing down the ice to pot the OT  goal to win Lord Stanley my dream is shattered by the little man tapping me on the shoulder which is dispatched each morning by my bladder. The message is simply ” go piss before there is no need to”.

The ritual is usually met with some mental jousting between “ it is so cozy here just relax” vs “you are going to piss yourself asshole”. This morning the room is comfy cool as the inversion predicted by the weatherman is accurate, thus warn and the exit from the coziness is stealth like to not wake you.

My morning friend the heated tile floor is as always awaiting my arrival and generates the first smile of the day. How could it be possible to live without such a pal!

As my feet warm and the de-pressurization  completed my eyes are wiped of the evening dreams and hands washed.

Returning to stealth mode the light is shut off before exiting as I open the door. We must not have drawn the blind all the way closed last night as I can see there is a beam of street light across the room.

Turning the corner I can see that the stealth mode is not required as you have your back against the wall with one foot on floor and the other flat against the wall. What a sexy creature!

Three steps and your arms are over my shoulders and wrapped around my neck, my hands are in the middle of your back as the beauty of physical contact is simply that “ beautiful “.

We tilt our heads slightly down and allow our foreheads meet…. there is a connection of energy in the dimness of the room that can only be described or possibly best described as sexual tranquility.

How long we stay in this hold is unknown, why rush bliss.

As our heads raise our noses touch with our lips reaching for the other. The V shape your arms have formed tighten around my neck as our lips meet, we hold them together with no movement just softness. A slight turn of the head our mouths open slightly , my body tightens and my tongue can taste your lips, your breath is hot.

The tips of our tongues dance inside our mouths as I cup your ass in my hands and draw you tight.

The exertion of our mouths being pressed so tightly with such intensity inside has produced a glow on each of our foreheads.

There is no foreplay when I move my hand to your breast, you scream when i pinch and tug it.

pushing our mouths back together as the pinch increases the intensity of our tongues , if that is possible.

Releasing our lips i take your hand and we walk out to the hall carpet and I lay down.

“ I want you on my face, please sit. “

The warmth of your thighs slide down my cheeks, the radiant heat from you is motivational.

The first touch of my tongue yields more then a few drops of you.

Traveling between the inside of your thigh and your vagina my tongue circles the entire region that grows wetter with each cm traveled. flicking your lips apart my tongue   paints the inside of each lip several times as you raise and lower your hips thus ensuring you have me where you want me.

Your verbalization is hot and motivational.

Holding your lips apart with two fingers my pre cum covered tongue slides up to a clit that is so hard I almost cum as I work around it in tight circles. Your hips deliver a clear message as you push down delivering your clit to my hot mouth.

Sucking it deep into my mouth and squeezing  my teeth around it you scream as you eject all over my face. With cum running down my cheeks I slide a finger inside you and tug that clit hard with my teeth as your grind down. After several finger penetrations you lower your entire weight down , release a low moan and juice my face again as You reach back to hold my cock.

Lifting you off my face my cock is throbbing as I push you to all fours.

your back is covered in sweat beads as I grab your nipple and bury my cock into your steamy hole. you are eager for my entry and are moving your hips in unison with each of my thrusts , I am so excited I do not know to pull your hair, slap your tits or just grab your hips, so I do all 3. the slapping of hips to ass with each of our moaning and screaming is mesmerizing, I watch my cock jack in and out of you . there is a stream of white juice running down you and I cannot stroke any longer, with one final thrust my cum is blown into your beautiful little hole as I pull your head back and you push your hips deep into me. The deep erratic breaths turn to measured.

There is no energy left as we roll flat together in the heat and sweat , tilt our heads and connect again.

Good Morning.