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Morning Person
Date: 5/14/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: storyspinner70, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
It's one of those mornings. You peel open your eyes and wonder what the fuck happened to you last night. You breathe deep and stretch and it hits you – that smell. Pussy, come and desperation. Mmmm your favorite smell. Your face is sticky and your mouth tastes sour and thick, but damned if it's not the best way to wake up. Suddenly you remember being knuckle deep in a cunt you didn't yet know, remember the stretch and pull and the taste of it, and you drag your fingers under your nose just to jog your memory a little more. Flashes of dark hair and unfocused eyes flit across your mind and you finally get up and look her way. She's out, splayed across three quarters of the bed like an offering – one you're about to accept, no problem. Bruises and scratches litter both of you and you grin...baby likes it rough and you count yourself the lucky motherfucker you are. You hear her in your head, whimpers and moans and crying out and the begging...fuck the begging...and that's all you need. You flip over and crawl toward her, making room for yourself as you go. She groans in her sleep but doesn't wake. You take a second just to look. Such a pretty pussy. Fat puffy lips you remember spanking pink at her request and the cutest clit you recall having your lips and teeth around for a long time greet you and you trail your finger over them. She twitches but sleeps on. The shine of old lube and the faint smell of ass and that comes back to you too. Baby takes it wherever and however you ...