Morning Wood Gif Novels & Stories

“Good morning, gorgeous.” I smile back. “Turn over,” he says. I flip around so his front is to my back. He pulls me close, and I feel the thickness of his morning erection press against my bottom. I wiggle slowly as he kisses my neck and trails his fingers down to my pussy. “So wet for me,” he whispers. I swirl my hips, whimpering at the sudden need that’s coursing through me. He turns away and I hear him open the condom, and in moments, bliss comes as he pushes inside. The angle is different and hits deep, causing me to cry out.

Our sex life amounted to weekly forays under the sheets at most, and even then only if I gave him enough hints. I did my best to mask my pleasure, closing my eyes and pretending to meditate. The mist wriggled up my thigh, sliding higher, until the tip stroked me through my swimming costume. I reached down to touch it, marveling at how thick and muscular it felt. It wasn't like smoke at all, more like human skin, though it was slick, even underwater. It slid through my hand, and images of an enormous cock flooded my mind—so graphic and detailed that I gasped with the shock of it, the electric pulse that throbbed in my core—

I now knew it was still the wee hours of the morning, and I had been awoken by a persistent voice that just wouldn’t let up. “Hey, Love,” Doyle whispered, “Love, Lena… Baby… Lena. Damn, you’re a heavy sleeper,” he whispered placing a kiss on the tip of my nose. I groaned, rolling over, burying myself under the blankets, still tired. “Baby, can we have sex?” Doyle whispered, a trace of hope in his voice. “Babe, it’s too early, go back to sleep,” I murmured, burrowing back into the covers. “Lena, baby, please. It is four in the morning, and I have the mother of all morning wood in my pants. It hurts,” he whined.

Grayson stirs awake, the scent of jasmine and something faintly musky filling the air. He blinked, and open his eyes, adjusting to the morning light filtering through the sheer curtains. Two women, their bodies entwined with his, sleeps soundly beside him. The women shift, their eyes fluttering open with a sleepy warmth. A gentle smile graces their lips as they meet his gaze, their breaths soft against his skin. One reaches out, her caressing his enormous phallus, but he gently halts her.

When I woke up, he was already watching me, one arm thrown over my waist, his morning wood pressed hot and heavy against my thigh. “Morning, little bro,” he said with that lazy smile. His voice was rough from sleep and sex. “Sleep okay?” I nodded, blushing as I remembered the way his cum had leaked out of me when I tried to stand up last night. “Yeah. You?” “Best sleep I’ve had in weeks.” He leaned in and kissed me slow, his tongue sliding against mine like he owned my mouth now. His hand moved down and cupped my ass, squeezing one cheek. “Still leaking my load?”

Brushing, flossing and moisturizer are next. I lie down in bed and turn off the lamp. When I close my eyes, I picture Moon—his reticent smile, his intense eyes, and his sexy as hell bod. My girl parts are ramped up and it’s all Moon’s fault. With a groan, I roll over and grab the purple wonder from the drawer beside my bed. I hit the switch and then lift and spread my knees. I place the vibration against my clit. The purple wonder twirls and vibrates, hitting the spot perfectly. I slide it through my folds and back to my clit while imagining Moon doing this to me. I’m getting close and that delicious tingle centers between my thighs. The purple wonder slows. “No,” I groan. Then the damn thin

Read Enrique’s story) ) POV – Damion Damion: I’m pretty sure my sperm have grown legs by now. The reply is instant. Mel: Seriously🙄 I groan and adjust my crotch. Abstinence from Mel is not my thing. Damion: From lack of use, they look like frogs instead of tadpoles! But it’s gonna be fixed before the night is over 😉🌶🍆 These past weeks have been pure torture. Sleeping in the same bed as the woman of my dreams while the closest physical contact I’m allowed is a hug? That should be illegal.

“I just wanted to say... if you wake up before I do tomorrow, you can stick it in my pussy while I'm still asleep, if you want. You don't have to ask, first... you never have to ask! You can have me any time, and any way that you want! Except, uh... not up my butt. Not yet. I want to do that for you too... but you're so big, I think I'm going to have to find a way to practice, and work up to it, before I'll be ready to try. But anything else... my mouth, and my pussy, and my titties... those, you can have any time you want!” “Thank you, baby!” He kissed the side of my neck, tightening his squeeze on my breast. “Rest assured, that is an offer I will most definitely be taking advantage of! And

While I did that, I felt something strange on my body, a strange feeling like I've been shot, I couldn't even contact Ava but I seemed to care less, I held the side of the waist and tried to understand while I felt like that, While I did that, I saw Aiden gazing at me weirdly, “What is it again?” I questioned Aidens looks at me. “I don't know you're acting weird? Why are you moody today? I mean I saw you smile a seconds ago now you're touching your body” Aiden asked with a smirk “You know you have too much guts as a beta, you're just lucky to be my childhood friend you know and Im happy, I'm happy because the power is back on” I said clapping as I smiled profusely.

I lift my head slightly, grabbing the lobe of his ear with my teeth, swiping it with my tongue. "Mmmm." He tilts his head back farther on the pillow, turning his face to mine. "I have morning wood and if you don't want to mess with it, you should probably stop that right now." His voice causes my nipples to harden as they brush against his skin. It's still rough, still deep, and oh-so-sexy. It's been a while since I've been in a relationship, an even longer time since I woke up with a man in the morning, ready to go. Spreading my thighs across his stomach, I push myself up, placing my hands on his chest.