Date: Sun, 7 Sep 2003 19:40:51 +0100 (BST)
From: matriarch <matriarch49@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Alarm Call

Very slowly, consciousness overcame me, as I woke up, my head trying to
absorb the reason why I had awoken.  It was still dark, my brain registered
that much, and therefore far too early for my alarm, fighting the fog in my
head, I started to drift back to sleep, the sort of wonderful relaxing
sleep that comes from knowing that I did not have to get up just yet, that
I could snuggle back down in the covers, against your softness curled into
my back.  Gradually I heard myself moaning softly, and felt myself begin to
push myself back against you, but my head still wasn't in gear, so it took
a while for me to register what was happening.  Then my brain snapped into
gear, you were softly stroking a finger over my rosebud, circling that most
private of openings, gliding up and down my cleft, and suddenly I was very,
very awake.  I started to move, only to hear close to my ear, "Sssshhhhhh,
love, don't move, just stay right where you are.  Please."

I sighed, trying to relax back into the bed, shivering at the feelings
being created by your gentle touch.  Then it was gone, and almost
immediately I felt you move, your warmth gone from my back, then your hands
on my cheeks, gently urging me to lie on my stomach, your knees between my
legs, pushing them apart.  I felt your hands caressing my skin, kneading
the flesh, your thumbs drifting up and down the cleft, gently easing the
cheeks apart, opening the rosebud to you.

Suddenly your warm breath drifted against me, up and down the cleft,
lingering over my rosebud, making me shudder and moan your name, "Oh god,
Susan," squirming, wanting, as you directed your breath directly over the
hole, breathing yourself into me.  I could feel the muscles around the
opening clenching at the sensation, and when I felt your soft tongue gently
licking up and down the cleft, along the sides of the cheeks, I almost
screamed at the feeling, gasping, my back arching.  "Susan, please,
please."

Then it was your soft lips, kissing over my cheeks, sucking and licking the
pliable flesh, nipping gently, "Please, what darling?  What do you want?"
you teased me, as your lips continued to tease and arouse me, and your
hands caressed me, a finger tip occasionally drifting over the opening,
then your soft tongue, and then your lips forming a seal over it, as you
gently probed me with the tip of your tongue.

Gasping, moaning, trying to speak between sensations, "I
want...... you......oh god !......to fuck......Susan !..........my ass," a
deeper, longer moan as your tongue pushed further into me, and my backside
pushed back against you, wanting you in me.

"I'm so glad, love, because that's exactly what I intend to do.
Eventually.  But for now....." once again, your tongue drifts over my
opening, probing gently, before telling me, "enjoy the feelings, just relax
and enjoy."

My head was screaming for you to just fill me, please fill me, my stomach
was clenching with my desire, and that familiar spear of desire was
stabbing my belly down to between my legs, and you expected me to relax!?

Softly your voice penetrated the desire clouding my brain, and I felt your
hands move round my hips, leaving trails of heat where they touched, to
pull gently against my thighs, urging me to move, "On your knees, love, I
want you on your knees for me."

Urgently, trembling, I moved my legs to kneel for you, fully aware of how
open I now was to you, all of me, of how this position stretched my rose,
now begging to be filled.  I dropped my head onto my pillow, my hands
gripping it.

I felt your hands on my thighs, trailing your fingers up and down the skin,
leaving goose pimples in their wake, as once again your tongue returned to
its previous task, licking over my hole, wetting it, once again pushing the
tip into it, stretching it, moving deeper each time.

By now, I was moaning continuously, pushing my hips back against you,
wanting you in me.  The feelings, the sensations, indescribable, sending
continuous ripples through me, which ran up to my brain, and back down
again, along my spine, and ending up in my pussy, which I knew, by now, was
wet and begging.

I was unable to speak, just continued to make incomprehensible sounds of
pleasure and need at the same time, occasionally interspersed with soft
pleadings of your name.  "Susan, oh god, please, Susan."

"Soon love, soon.  I want you to enjoy this completely, I want you ready
and so wanting, that when I fuck you, you will come like never before."
Your words pummelled into my brain, the message sending contractions deep
inside me.

Then I felt a finger lightly sliding along my lips, making me gasp anew, my
legs tremble, moaning deep in my throat, as I felt two of your fingers
slide into my wetness, my tissues gripping them, trying to keep them in.
For a few moments, your fingers stroke back and forth into me, raising my
desire to even higher levels, as my hips pushed back urgently against your
fingers and your tongue which had returned to my ass.

The fingers were removed, and I felt them slide over the sensitive skin
between pussy and ass, and knew what was coming next, the realisation
making me tremble even more.  "Yes, oh god, yes, yes."

You removed your tongue, "Patience love, patience," and I could hear the
smile of pleasure in your voice as you spoke to me, before your mouth
returned to kissing over my trembling cheeks, your tongue drifting up and
down the cleft.  Then your fingers coated with my silky wetness, gently
pushing at my ring, urging and teasing the muscle, my hips pushing back
against you, wanting you in me, needing you in me, your voice calming me,
"Relax, love, relax, let me in."

Taking a deep breath, then exhaling slowly, I relaxed the muscles, and as I
did so, your fingers softly slid in past the ring, making me moan in
pleasure.  My eyes closed in utter contentment, as I simply absorbed the
feeling of your fingers slowly moving back and forth, sending ripples of
pleasure up into my tummy, and down into my pussy.

I felt you move to lie along my back, your breath against my back and
shoulders, and occasionally your lips gently nuzzling and making light
fleeting kisses on my skin, your other hand moving under me to gather a
breast into your hand, squeezing it, rubbing the palm over the nipple in a
delicious circular motion.  My body was on sensation overload, the only
sound I could make was a continuous moan of delight and pleasure.

For a few moments, we both enjoyed the feeling of your fingers moving back
and forth inside me, gently, easing the tissues, relaxing them, my hips
rocking slowly in time with your movements, and then with a feeling of
regret, followed by emptiness, I felt the fingers withdraw, and felt and
heard movement behind me, then your hand resting lightly on my hip, your
voice, softly urging me , "Don't move love,".  Not wanting to spoil the
feelings, I kept my eyes closed, and did not even try to turn my head to
see what you were doing.

Breathlessly I waited, and then jumped when I felt a coolness on me,
realising you were spreading lube over my rose, gently over the opening,
your fingers gently pushing it into me, sliding past the ring easily before
withdrawing.  I knew, just knew what was coming, and began trembling in
anticipation.  You must have felt me trembling, and all movement stopped,
then your voice close to me, your body leaning over my back.  "Darling, are
you OK, do you want this, I won't go any further unless you want me to?"

Taking a deep breath, moved at your gentleness and care, wanting to lighten
the moment, I moaned at you, from my position in the pillow, "If you stop
now, I will never speak to you again!"  You chuckled softly, briefly,
softly kissing my back, before lifting yourself from me, and then I felt
the head of the dildo pressing against my opening, gently, so very gently,
back and forth against me, waiting for me relax.  Then with surprising
ease, the head slipped through the ring, and into me, making me gasp at the
feeling, my back arching, a long moan rolling out of me, as I pushed my
hips back against it and you, gripping my bottom lip with my teeth as it
slid in deeper than the fingers.  Oh, this was exquisite, the feelings were
beginning to work their way up to my breasts and my throat.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, goddd, that's wonderful.  Susan, please don't stop."

I heard the smile in your voice, "Oh I won't love, not just yet, maybe not
for quite a while,", and then as you simply held it inside of me allowing
me to get used to the feeling, I felt your other hand slip around my thighs
to find my slit, and your long soft fingers, stroking along its length,
occasionally dipping a finger into my pussy, dragging my cream up to my
clit.  "Mmmmmmmm love, so wet, just for me.  What have you been dreaming
about?".  Then you began a slow movement, pushing and pulling the dildo
back and forth into me, going deeper on each stroke, the movement against
my tissues, sending ripples of unbelievable pleasure into me.

Oh God, I was in heaven, I just didn't want the feelings to stop, I wanted
this to go on forever, but I knew it wouldn't.

I felt you move closer to me, felt your hand press up against the base of
the vibe, and gently begin to ease your weight against it, pushing it
deeper and deeper into my tunnel, and your fingers on my clit becoming
firmer and more urgent.  My movements were out of my control now, my hips
pushing back against the dildo and your fingers, wanting to get everything
deep inside me, I knew I was moaning and whimpering, "Oh God, fuck me,
please fuck me, let me cum."

"Shall I love, or shall I just keep you here on the edge all morning?" you
teased me.

"Fuck me, please, just FUCK ME" I pleaded.

I heard your soft chuckle, felt your lips on my back, your hand push
harder, your finger on my clit moving faster, then everything stopped and I
felt you remove the dildo.  I almost screamed.  "Susan, please, please,
don't stop."

"I'm not stopping love, I'm going to make it even better."  I felt your
thighs move against mine, and the dildo against me for a moment, before it
was plunged all the way back in to me, and then I felt the harness against
my cheeks.  I wanted to cry in happiness as I felt your hands on my hips,
as you pulled the dildo back, not quite out of me, and then immediately
thrust it back in, making me cry out, "Oh yes, yes, fuck me, please fuck
me."

Your voice rolled over me, husky now in your own arousal, "Any time love,
any time.", and with that, you began a slow, deliberate movement entering
me with the whole length, and pulling all the way back.  I was moaning
continuously now, calling your name, begging you to let me come, pushing
against you, as your hands pulled me back against you, feeling your thighs
slapping against me, the harness against me, and very soon I was hovering
on the brink, my brain was a turmoil of sensation, my whole body on fire,
and then you spoke quietly again, a few short words, whispered as you bent
over me, pushing me over the edge, "Cum for me my love, cum for me."

And I did.  I shuddered, pushing backwards against you, feeling the orgasm
burst out of me, up through my stomach, down through my pussy and my ass.
Again and again I moved against you, crying my pleasure.  Then somewhere in
the pleasure that had taken me over, I felt you push even deeper into me,
holding the dildo there, your hands tight on my hips pulling me hard
against you, your hips moving against me in short, sharp movements,
touching places inside of me that made me shiver, I heard you moan my name
just once, "Jeannie....." then stillness.

Then your body collapsed on me, a softness spreading over my tingling,
burning skin, your breath panting against my back.  I felt my legs
weakening, "Susan," I gasped, trembling still, and then felt you lift
yourself from me, gently ease the dildo from me, making me gasp again, as
my legs gave way, I slid down on to the bed, still panting and trembling.

I felt soft hands on me, turning me over, gathering me into your arms, your
lips soft and loving over mine, whispering, "Good morning, my love," and
when I opened my eyes, I was greeted with the sight of your eyes, smiling
down at me, so full of love.  Could there be a better way to start a day?