"Mmmm," Maria yawned, waking slowing from her dream. She looked
across at Michael whose head was resting lightly on her chest, his
arms wrapped possessively around her waist. He was sleeping so
serenely. She looked down at herself and it was then that she
noticed they both were naked. 'Hmmm,' she thought to herself. 'Now I
know I put on a nightgown after I bathed.' It wasn't that she
actually minded waking up naked in Michael's arms; she just found it
a little strange that her nightgown was nowhere to be seen.
Michael almost never slept in clothes; the most he would put on was a
pair of cotton shorts. Maria always found it to be so erotic when he
wore nothing between the sheets. For her there was just something so
arousing about waking up with naked little Michael poking at her,
exactly as it was doing at that very moment. She smiled
mischievously when an idea suddenly popped into her head.
�
Maria twisted in Michael's arms and giggled softly when he snorted
then continued to snore rather loudly. She felt a warm wetness
between her thighs that made her think back to her dream. Her
dream! Michael had done naughty things to her body and made her cum
like she never had before. But had it been a dream? Why was she
naked? Why was there a warm wet feeling between her thighs? Was his
erection pressing into her curls causing it? 'Maybe it's because I
just woke up from a wet dream?' She chuckled to herself.
�
It was almost dawn, the dim morning light sneaking through the window
Giving Michael's face a less-hard appearance. He looked so
vulnerable and Maria felt honored that she was the only one that ever
saw Michael in this state.
Maria leaned forward and pressed a kiss to Michael's nose, the action
bringing back the idea that she had thought up a few moments before.
Her soft moist tongue snaked from between her full lips and tickled
the space between Michael's nose and upper lip. She grinned at the
smug, satisfied smirk that lit up Michael's face, and came to the
most likely accurate conclusion that he was having somewhat erotic
dreams about her. That conclusion definitely would go toward
explaining why his erection was growing, rubbing more insistently
against her damp honey-colored curls.
The thought that Michael was dreaming about her only served to make
Maria even wetter, but straddling him and taking him deep inside her
could wait.
�
Easing herself carefully from his embrace she wrapped her tiny hand
around his dick and pumped it slowly. Her movements brought forth a
soft moan of pleasure from Michael, causing Maria to look up from her
motions, she giggled quietly. 'He'd better be dreaming of me,' she
said to herself. She increased the pressure she applied to his
erection and he moaned, "Mmmm Maaaaaria."
�
"That's what I thought," she said softly. Her name purred from his
lips and she released her tongue from her mouth, rubbing it over his
bottom lip. She then gently pressed her lips to his. It didn't
really matter that he hadn't opened his mouth yet; she just wanted to
caress his full supple lips with her own. Her nose rubbed against
his as she applied more pressure to his lips and her hand tightened
around his erection. When she began to move away Michael tensed,
holding her even closer. Sensing that Michael wanted more from her,
Maria leaned down and stroked her tongue roughly over Michael's
Adam's apple. She took it into her mouth and applied limited
pressure. She was careful, as she definitely didn't want to wake him.
�
"Ooooh baby..." Michael murmured again, thrusting his hips upward.
Maria took his groans as meaning that he needed more of her mouth on
him. There was no way that she would deny him what he wanted. She
loved nothing more than to make him squirm and find pleasure at her
touch, her name bursting from his lips.
�
Maria stroked her tongue across Michael's body, lapping her tongue
over the curves of his shoulders, across his strong jaw, flickering
against the sensitive lobes of his ears and then down to curl around
his hardened male nipples. Exploring more of his body, she cupped
her hands over his warm balls and began to massage them gently. She
wanted him to experience the full pleasure of her assault on his
body, and she knew that he wouldn't get it all if she made him cum
before it was time.
�
Michael's legs parted slightly when Maria cupped her hands around his
sac, unconsciously allowing her more access to his slowly overheating
body. Maria pulled away from him, and then straddled his stomach.
She reached behind her and prolonged the sweet tender caresses to his
balls, all the time grinding her wet center against his sculpted
stomach. Maria flung her head back as her pleasure rose, the tension
building in her roiling stomach. She groaned, smiling when he
groaned in reply, but then she just stopped. This was all supposed
to be for Michael, her fun could come later. She smoothed a kiss
across his forehead and continued to stroke his hard cock, grinning
when he snuffled lightly, still deeply in slumber.
�
Maria slowly and softly lowered her own body down Michael's until she
was straddling his ankles. She continued her ministrations, her
tongue licking across his rich olive skin, lapping at his eyelids and
moving over to his cheeks. She couldn't help the overwhelming
yearning to rub her dripping core into Michael's legs. She could see
from the sly smirk on his face that Michael didn't mind too much
either.
Maria brought her hands back down to Michael's stiff member and
gripped it firmly as she traced a path down his neck to his male
nipples with her tongue. She wiggled her hot tongue on and around
the hard brown peaks suckling them into her experienced mouth.
Michael was muttering gibberish, his head wildly turning on the
pillow as pleasure filled his sleeping mind. His mouth was partially
open and his tongue was hanging out of his mouth like a thirsty
puppy. Maria wanted to suck at his tongue but decided she wanted to
suck something else much more.
�
She removed her hand from Michael's cock and he groaned at the lost
of the sensation of her tiny hand on him. She bit and licked his
chest from side to side not missing one spot. She raised his arms
and turned his body slightly to kiss and lick his mid section and
parts of his back.
�
"Mmmmm Maria�ooooh shit�damn," Michael moaned licking his lips as
Maria licked his torso.
�
"Tell me baby," Maria whispered in his ear unable to resist shoving
her tongue in it. "Tell me what you want," she said and smiled when
Michael swallowed deeply.
�
"Uhh�uhh�mmmmm," he stumbled over the words he needed to express his
need.
�
"Tell me love, tell momma what you want," Maria whispered, massaging
his ear with her tongue more vigorously.
�
There was no way Michael could conjure a complete sentence, and his
mind still blurred from sleep wasn't helping. He urged her head down
to where he needed to feel her lips wrap around his painfully
hardened cock.
�
Maria smirked and allowed him to guide her down to his love tool, she
was more than eager to oblige him.
�
On her way down she took a minor detour to caress the peach fuzz that
covered his belly button. She licked and probed it as she had his
ear and Michael ran his calloused hands through her soft silky
locks. This drove Maria wild. His hands guiding her head to its
final destination made her even more enthusiastic about her next
performance.
�
"Maaarr�iaaa�OH GOD�PLEASE�oooohhhh" Michael begged.
�
Michael's begging and pleading made Maria mad with lust, she knew he
was close and she hadn't even achieved her ultimate doing.
�
As she planted her body on the bed she nudged Michael's legs open
with her face. She wanted the full view and access to him. Michael
planted his feet on the bed and Maria dove in for the kill.
�
Upon the initial contact of Maria's full moist mouth on him Michael
almost lost it. Had her mouth been any wetter and ready for his
thick cock he would've cum on contact. Her skilled tongue worked his
cock from base to tip massaging the pin-sized hole at the tip. Maria
sucked gently at first wanting to savor the sweet taste of the
droplets of pre cum that surfaced. She then engulfed all of him and
deep throated him. She massaged his sack with her manicure
fingertips as she held him in her throat.
�
"Oh�oh�ooooohhhh�God�" Michael almost screamed, Maria released him
and sucked his sac into her mouth. She suckled the soft skin while
she massaged the patch of skin between his anus and nut sack.
�
Michael's head lashed back and forth on the bed, he grabbed the
pillow and pressed it down on his head at the intense overpowering
feeling of that one undertaking.
�
Maria moved to a kneeling position and planted her hands on Michael's
knees and she leaned forward and took his even harder cock into her
mouth. Her head bobbed up and down and she stroked the underside
with her tongue. She returned her finger to that little spot again
and pressed and flashed a devious grin up at Michael's dripping wet
twitching body.
�
"I'mmmmmaaaaa�cummmmm�" Michael's words were muffled by the pillow
smothering his face.
�
Deciphering Michael's nonsense, Maria moved down to the base of his
cock and held it in her throat as Michael came.
�
"FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK��AHHHHHHHHHHH�" Michael screamed as he
came. Maria held his nearly limp cock in her throat swallowing every
drip of his hot seed. She could feel her juices trickling down her
leg leaving a puddle on the sheet. As she moved to release him, she
looked over at her hands still gripped to his knees and saw scratch
marks. She hadn't even realized the hold she had on him as she took
all of him in. She planted a soft sweet kiss on each of his knees
and crawled up his body laying her head on his sweat soaked chest.
�
Michael slowly slid the pillow from over his head and unconsciously
moved it down to cover Maria's bottom. "Oh sure, trap me in the wet
spot," Maria said. He turned his head to the side and still
sustained in sleep enclosed Maria's soft body into his.
�
Maria looked up into her love's face and smiled. "Sweet dreams."
The End