With the gentle peek of the morning sun, the room was bathed in a soft golden glow, yet it was the persistent warmth and wetness of Park’s mouth on my sex that truly brought me to consciousness. He had a knack for waking me in such a manner that I didn’t even feel the need to open my eyes. Instead, I allowed my body to succumb to the delightful sensations, my breathing deepening as I felt my pussy pulse and throb in response to his skilled ministrations. He knew me so well, knew just how to tease and nip, to swirl his tongue around my clit and then flick it just so, to make me moan and arch my back. His hands caressed the soft flesh of my inner thighs, urging my legs to part wider as he eagerly lapped at my juices like a man parched.
Each stroke of his tongue sent a jolt of pleasure through my core, and I could feel the beginnings of an orgasm building, like a crescendo of desire that was poised to shatter my senses. My fingers curled into the bedsheets, gripping the fabric tightly as I silently begged for more. His teeth grazed my sensitive flesh, and I gasped, the sudden sensation sending a tremor through me. He chuckled against my skin, the vibrations adding another layer to the symphony of pleasure that was my morning ritual with Park.
As my breathing grew more ragged, he inserted two fingers into my eager pussy, curling them in a way that hit the perfect spot deep within me. I couldn’t help the whine that escaped my throat, my body desperately craving the release that was approaching like a wave about to break. Park took this as his cue, increasing his pace and suction until I was teetering on the edge, my hips bucking against his face involuntarily.
My toes curled and my body grew taut as the orgasm crashed over me, a crescendo of pleasure so intense that it briefly stole my breath away. Park didn’t stop, though; he continued to lick and suck, riding the wave of my climax until I was boneless, my muscles relaxed in the aftermath. Only then did he pull away, planting a tender kiss on my inner thigh before collapsing beside me, his chest heaving from his efforts. I managed to pry my eyes open to look at him, a lazy smile spreading across my lips as I reached out to trace a line of sweat that had trickled down his temple.
“Good morning, love,” he murmured, his voice gruff from sleep and desire. I couldn’t help but laugh lightly at the greeting, feeling more connected to him than ever before. This was us, our intimate dance, the perfect way to start the day. And as I leaned in to kiss him, I knew that no matter what the day held, it had already been made infinitely better by his loving touch.
The mention of the airport brought a pang of reality to the moment. Park had a business trip to attend to, one that would take him away from me for a week. The thought of not having his warm body beside me, not feeling his breath on my neck as we fell asleep, made me crave him even more. So, with a mischievous glint in my eye, I straddled him, my legs planted firmly on either side of his waist, my wetness coating his already hardened shaft. “How about a cowgirl ride?” I smirked, eager to take the reins one last time before he had to leave.
He glanced at the clock and frowned. “My shuttle will be here soon. I don’t think we have time “
I lifted myself off his cock and positioned myself on all 4s, after passing the bottle of K-Y on my nightstand. “Well I guess you’ll have to fuck my ass then.”
Park’s eyes widened with excitement, the idea of anal before work was something we’d often talked about but rarely did. He grabbed the lube and generously coated his thick member, giving it a few strokes to warm it up. He positioned himself behind me, his cock brushing against my tight, puckered entrance. The anticipation was palpable in the air, my heart racing as I felt him push the tip of his cock against my asshole. “You sure about this?” he asked, a hint of excitement in his voice.
“Don’t talk”; I commanded. “Just fuck me.”
The bluntness of my words seemed to spur him on. With a firm grip on my hips, Park pushed the head of his cock past my anal ring, stretching me open. I bit down on a pillow to muffle my gasp, the sensation both foreign and exhilarating. His movements grew more deliberate and steady as he inched deeper into me, my body slowly adjusting to the new invasion. The initial burn gave way to a fullness that was almost overwhelming, and I felt my ass cheeks clench around his girth.
He paused for a moment, allowing me to adjust before he began to move in earnest. His strokes were slow and deep, the base of his cock slapping against my wet pussy with each thrust. I could feel his balls slap against my ass, the sound echoing in the quiet room, a stark contrast to the gentle sounds of his earlier lapping.
With my eyes squeezed shut, I focused on the feeling of his cock stretching my ass, the way my body tried to accommodate his size, and the way my pussy grew wetter with each movement. The sensation was intense, a mix of pleasure and pain that I found myself craving more and more. I used the muscles in my ass to squeeze and release, milking him as he moved within me.
Park groaned, his grip on my hips tightening, and I knew he was enjoying the feeling of my body contracting around him. “Fuck, you’re so tight,” he murmured, his voice strained. His thrusts grew quicker, and I felt the pressure building in my own body as his movements grew more urgent.
As he fucked me with an increasing tempo, I tightened my ass muscles even more, squeezing and releasing him in a rhythm that seemed to push him closer and closer to the edge. He cursed under his breath, his fingers digging into my flesh as he tried to hold on, but it was clear he was losing the battle. And then, with a guttural groan, he exploded within me, his hot cum filling my ass as he emptied himself into me. The sensation was indescribable, and I could feel my own orgasm building once again.
My inner walls clamped down on him, my entire body spasming as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. I cried out, my voice muffled by the pillow, as I reached the peak of my climax, the feeling of his cock pulsing inside me only heightening the intensity. His hips jerked erratically as he came, his release a testament to how much he desired and needed me, even with his impending departure.
An airport shuttle van pulled in the driveway and began honking it’s horn.
Park quickly dressed in the clothes he had prepared the night before. His suitcase was the door. I wrapped my body in a blanket from the bed and kissed him at the door.
The moment he left, the reality of his absence sunk in, leaving me with an insatiable craving for more of him. I couldn’t get the feeling of his cock inside me out of my head. I slithered back into bed, my ass still tingling from the recent pounding and my ass wet with his cum. I reached back and scooped a fingerful, bringing it to my mouth to taste his essence. The salty tang was a stark reminder of his presence and the intensity of our early morning encounter.
After his flight was in the air, he texted that he missed me.
I lay there, my ass still feeling the echoes of his thick cock, and couldn’t help but feel a pang of emptiness. But the memory of his passionate goodbye fuck was like a warm embrace, reminding me that our love was more than just physical. I decided to use this time without him to explore my own desires, to indulge in the fantasies that often remained unspoken between us. I reached for my phone and began scrolling through his texts, each message a reminder of his longing for me, and each one igniting a fire in my loins.
I took a picture of my hairy pussy, texted to him with this written below the picture: “I hope you enjoyed licking my pussy. This afternoon my pussy will be completely bald. I am getting a Brazilian wax. I hope the week goes quick. My pussy, ass, and mouth need your cock. Love you….. ps I want you to paint my face with your cum…. that is I can keep your cock out of mouth long enough. I luv the taste of your cum ♥️❤️💋😍
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