The Wake Up

[GuyRP]

John could feel his cock straining, growing. That's what woke him up. he could feel a warm, rythmic breeze on it, and that was making it grow, to the point that he woke up.

He yawned and an odd smell greeted him. Not a bad smell, but something he didn't identify immediately. It smelled like sweat and sex. John opened his eyes.

There was a pussy looking back at him.

He blinked. The pussy was still there. It wasn't a cat either. Some girl's cunt was in his face. She was spread wide enough that her clitoral hood was poking out, and he could see a bit inside her. Her thighs were coming down on either side of his head. They must be in a 69, and fallen asleep. The breeze on his cock was probably her breath.

It occured to John that he could not identify this particular pussy. It was not, for instnace, one of his ex-girlfriends' cunts. Those he knew quite well, having spent hours in similar positions learning the intricacies of bringing them to inescapable pleasure.

He couldn't remember a thing about last night. He was sure it would come back to him, but seriously, who was he in bed with?

After a moment of speculation he decided it didn't matter. Whoever it was there was little doubt they had slept together. So it was time to wake her up and find out what was going on.

He leaned his head fddorward and licked his tongue from the clit all the way up her slit. He licked the right side, then the left, alternating back and forth until he needed to bring his tongue back into his mouth because it had dried out. John brought his hands into play them. He put a thumb on either lip, his fingers resting on her ass and began to rub her pussy up and down. While his right thumb ran up and down her pussy, his left hand squeezed her ass, and vice versa.

After a few minutes he leaned his head back up and began tonguing her clitoris through the hood. He used the flat of his tongue, not the tip, getting her clit nice and wet with his rough, wet, tongue.

That should at least get her attention.

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OOC: Two people wake up in bed together, having obviously had sex the night before. Neither can remember anything from the night before. There is a camera on a tripod in the corner.

If interested please pm and we can discuss our characters and our kinks and the like

 

[minxwife]

Casey woke with a start. Breathing heavily, she thought she was having a panic attack. Reaching blindly for her meds on the bedside table, her hand connected with something fleshy. Smacking it again as she tried catching her breath, there was no resonating pain. Weirdly, her anxiety didn't feel like a normal attack. It felt centred down around her pussy.

Opening her eyes, she was confronted by a penis. A rock hard cock, staring at her. Well, it wasn't staring. But it was there. Gasping as the feeling between her legs made her clit throb, Casey finally cast a look down past her toned stomach. Who the fuck was that doubt that? Eyes rolling back in her head, she made a moan, alerting the stranger that she was awake.

God, it felt good. She noticed the smell emanating from his cock. For something so hard, the skin felt soft and satiny. Her hand encircled it, enjoying the feeling as she stroked it up and down. Leaning forward to smell it, she noticed it smelled familiar. Holy shit! She stopped for a moment. That was her scent! They- they'd had sex?

So much for swearing off men for a year, she thought before licking a drop of precum off his tip. Unf, he tasted amazing. Not one for enjoying oral normally, Casey took the tip of his cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around and tasting him - no, tasting herself on him. Pushing herself, she got on her elbows shakily, the feeling between her legs driving her insane, as she took more of him in her mouth.

Bobbing her head up and down, and using the front of her teeth to scrape his cock, teasing him, she realised that she needed a drink. Water would be amazing. Was there any Evian in this room? Looking above the pair of mystery balls that were swinging near her nose, she saw that not only was there no water, but a camera on a tripod.

Going to speak, she felt a thrust and his cock entered her mouth deeper. Shrugging, she continued to suck him hard and deep, her nose eventually resting on his sack. The feelings in her pussy were intensifying and she let out a low moan; her juices escaping her wet cunt and running down her legs. Squeezing his head gently in warning, she knew she was close to finishing.

 

[GuyRP]

She moaned. Whoever she was. John grinned. Making a girl moan while he was eating her out was almost as good as the applause of a live audience after a good scene. He redoubled his efforts on her clit, lapping it up faster.

It was a fan. She had to be. John must of broken his rule last night and had sex with a fan. He felt a bit abashed, but that didn't stop him from enjoying her. John hadn't been in a relationship in awhile, he'd been making movies constantly for nearly two years. Yes, the money was excellent, and yes, he was doing what he loved, but over the last two years he could count on one hand the number of times he had two consecutive days off in a row. That's why he'd scheduled these two weeks off, to get a break and avoid burn out.

Heh, it was amazing what thoughts went through his head while performing oral sex.

He could feel her hand stroking him, giving him a lick and then taking his head in her mouth. His cock throbbed, pushing up against her tongue. John was impressed that she got his head in her mouth that easy. He'd considered a career in porn if the movie thing hadn't worked out. He had the necessary equipment.

John stopped rubbing her pussy, though he kept lapping at her clit. He used his left hand to push two fingers into her vagina, pressing down, looking for her g-spot. They found it very quickly. John blinked. He probably found the rough patch last night and muscle memory was guiding him back to it. His right hand slapped her ass cheek and started kneeding her plump flesh back there. His left hand started rubbing her g-spot and he kept lapping at that clit. He was rewarded with a gush of fluid and her thighs giving his head a squeeze. She was cumming soon.

Pleasure was emanating from his cock as he realized she was deep throating him. Damn, that was impressive. His hips bucked and she didn't even slow down. She was good, and normally he'd be close. but he wasn't. They must have fucked a lot last night for him to not need to cum yet. It felt good though. He made a note to throat fuck her later, lying her on her back, her head off the bed so he could go to town. Maybe a titfuck. Did she have enough tit to fuck? He couldn't tell from here. They felt good against his stomach.

John slapped her other ass cheek and got off her clit long enough to shout, "Cum for me." He groaned halfway through, turning it into something of a growl. Fuck, she must love oral. He couldn't wait to see her covered in his cum. He started sucking on her clit, licking and lapping it while his left hand kept rubbing her g-spot.

He grinned. His face was going to be covered in her girl cum before he coated her with his hot, white spunk. That was fine. He wanted to feel this pussy on his cock first anyway.

 

[minxwife]

Casey let out a loud gasp as the stranger stroked her g-spot. Fuck me, she thought, he's hitting parts of me I didn't even know I had! Her whole body shuddered as she pressed into him. Gripping his legs right, she could all but feel her juices dripping out of her and onto his face.

Determined to find out who this was, she started to ask his name but found his hips bucking into her distracted her. It wasn't important now. If this was how he was making her feel now, how was the sex last night?

Fuck, that felt good. Wrapping her thighs around his head, she squeezed gently. Ahh, his tongue and fingers. He was amazing at this and yet, nothing like she'd ever felt before. Her body was set alight with passion and she started to whimper. She wasn't going to last long, not at this intensity. Breathing quickening, Casey pulled her mouth off his cock.

And with a high pitched squeal that evolved into a feminine scream, she came, squirting a stream of her juices all over his face as her body rocked violently; humping into the stranger. The aftershocks of her orgasm coursed through Casey and she came again, a little more subdued this time but mostly vocal.

Gasping for breath, she shook against him for a few moments, gaining her composure. Feeling calmer, before taking his cock back down her throat, she pushed herself harder than she had that morning. Was it still morning, she wondered? Giggling she fucked her throat down onto the well endowed stranger, waiting for him to cum.

 

[GuyRP]

Two fingers of his right hand still deep inside her, John reached forward with his left hand and found her head. He curled his hand into a fist, grabbing her hair by the root. He pulled back, pulling her lips off his cock and bringing her more upright, but not letting her turn around.

He was close.

"Don't turn around, don't look at me, I don't want to see your face and I damn well don't want to make eye contact. I just want to fuck you, hard. I want to fuck you like you're a slut, like a cock hungry slut, my cock hungry slut who desperately needs me to fill her up, pound that pussy and cum inside. Because you do. You need my cock. As good as that cum was, as much as my fingers and tongue got you off, you need my cock to fill you, you need to try and get that whole shaft buried all the way up inside you.".

His voice was deep and melodious, the same voice he had used to play a Disney villain, though that hadn't been released yet, they were still animating it. When he called herslut it only sounded a little demeaning; pride was unmistakable in his voice.

He released her hair and gave her ass a smack. "Now get that juicy, tasty pussy moving,"