1. Chanel and Ethan 25


    Date: 2/15/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: tangerinesky, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    open my eyes the room is dark, everything quiet. I prop myself up on my elbows and realize I’m under the covers now...without my jeans on. I look to my left and Ethan is sleeping next to me, laying on his back, his head turned into a pillow. Fuck. I fell asleep on him. I feel a twinge of guilt and disappointment. He’s still wearing his thin navy blue shirt, his left hand resting on his stomach as he breathes slowly. I lean a little closer and examine his unworried face as he sleeps. His perfectly arched eyebrows in an innocent expression, his thick lashes resting against his cheeks. He has short, soft stubble along his jaw. Just the way I like. I wonder what he would do if I woke him up to fuck him. I deftly crawl out of bed and quickly brush my teeth. I keep the lights off and when I re-enter the room, he hasn’t moved at all. I pull my blouse over my head, unhook my strapless bra and remove my panties, now completely naked. I guess we’ll find out. I carefully climb up next to him and he doesn’t stir. Pulling the comforter lower, I see he’s wearing only boxers with his shirt. I start chewing on my lip when I realize he’s already hard. My cunt throbs, wondering what he’s dreaming about. I want to taste him so badly, and I really hope he doesn’t kick me if he wakes up surprised, because I’m not going to wait. I free his length from the confinement of his boxers and wrap my hand around him. Good God he's huge. He still doesn’t move. I keep my eyes on his face as I lean forward ...
    and place him in my mouth. I hum and start sucking on his large head, running my tongue along the underside of his cap. He tastes better than I thought he would. Keeping a tight hold around the base, I move my mouth faster and faster. I know he must be feeling this in his dreams. He’s so vulnerable right now, and I like it. That’s short-lived, however, when I feel his leg move beneath me and his fingers glide through my thick hair getting a large hold on my head. Air hisses through his teeth as my eyes flicker up to him. “Fuck Chanel,” he whispers, his brow pinched in surprise. I start to suck harder and he encourages my movements. Every push has him teasing the entrance to my throat and every pull creates a vacuum, my mouth not letting him escape. Ethan groans and adjusts himself again, me now kneeling between his thighs. He keeps my hair out of my face for me, holding my head to his lap as I work. With my free hands I stroke the rest of his length I can’t reach with my mouth and gently fondle his balls. Holding his sack in my delicate hand and slipping his cock further into my mouth, I stare up at him through my lashes. Watching him watching me, knowing I woke him up with his dick in my mouth, thinking about him removing my jeans while I slept, everything about this is turning me on. I hum hungrily around his flesh and he gasps. Ethan pulls my head away from his center and sits up in one motion. As I wipe the wetness from my lips, surprised at the change, he doesn’t hesitate ...
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