GOOD Morning Sex with Joanna

"Oh my GOD, baby!" Joanna moans, her eyes opening as I enter her pussy, still sopping wet from the combined fluids of last night I slide my 8-inch rock hard morning wood deeper into her. I'm in no rush, because I love the look she's giving me. Mouth slightly open, still in the throes of her moan, she looks deep into my eyes with a piercing, yet gentle mix of sleepiness, lust, and burgeoning passion - I know she loves to be woken up like this after a night of vigorous love making evolved into manic fucking until we passed out in each others arms, tongues still intertwined and sharing each breath back and forth while trying to muster more energy to go another round.

Now that she's awake, I gently remove the pillow from under her curly hair. She instinctively raises both arms to stretch above her head while still lying under me, spreading her legs open wider to give me full access to the deep recesses of her dripping slit. Our compatibility and knowledge of each other's likes and needs makes all the movements fluid, completely organic and in sync like the well oiled lovemaking dynamos we are.

Joanna completes her stretch while arching her back so her gorgeous chest rises, inviting me to nibble on her pink nipples and areolas - already stiffening from my gradual penetration deeper into her dripping hole. Her eyes are open now and her lust has overcome the last remnants of sleep.

As she further arches up, taking my throbbing hard on to the hilt, in a practiced motion, I fill the space created between her mouthwatering ass and the bed with the pillow that was just under her head. She knows exactly what I like - the angle created by the pillow giving me unrestricted access to the deepest recesses of her pussy and applying just the right pressure on her G spot.

With the same organic fluidity of all our motions with each other, she rests her arms above her head, crossing both wrists over each other and gives me that look of submission that drives my own arousal. I snake my left arm around her head under her right arm, and gently hold both her delicate wrists in my hand.

A simple act of submission, coming from this woman who normally presents a tough exterior in her corporate work life and a standoffish personality in initial social interactions always makes me harder than I thought physically possible. I don't grasp her firmly - I don't need to. Her gentle acceptance and complete submission is written all over her face, in her gaze and through her body language.

She moans more loudly when my hand encloses her wrists and I push completely inside of her. Before her moan finishes, my right hand snakes under her head, most of my weight supported on my elbows, essentially holding her torso in place at the same time - and my mouth envelops hers, stifling her moan, but increasing it's intensity as my tongue makes contact with hers.

All of this took just seconds, from her eyes opening upon my entering her, to my throbbing cock completing it's first journey of the morning into her inviting depths, still oozing the multiple loads I deposited in her last night. Her arms don't resist my grasp, but I tighten my grip as I tilt her head to my right with my other hand. I tilt my own head to my left and we relish tasting each other as if it were our first time all over again. Our tongues begin exploring each other - saying "Good morning, my love" in the language only tongues can express.

I'm now confident that I can't get any harder or deeper into this goddess completely submitting to my adoration, passion and lust for her. I begin pulling out from the depths of her cunt, the reduction in pressure making her gasp, moan and squirm in desire under me as we continue making out, jaws moving gently, lips smacking, tongues touching and enjoying every millisecond of each moment without breaking contact.

Now that I have her head how I want her, I know she won't move again. I temporarily release her wrists with my left hand, and move my right hand up from behind her head to grasp them more firmly. She knows what's coming and makes more noises and micro movements showing her unrestrained lust and desire. My left arm reaches down as she lifts her right leg up, that stunning ass still supported by the pillow. She offers no resistance as I reach behind her leg with my left arm and place the back of her shin on my right shoulder.

The angle of penetration makes her G spot more directly in the path of the pillaging I'm gradually building up to. With my rager halfway out, I reverse directions and slowly push back into her. Her breathing is heavy and muffled by our ongoing ode to frenching, but the throaty grunt that drives me wild is building in her esophagus.

I bring my left hand back to the position it had vacated, her palms now both facing up over each other so I can intertwine the fingers of my hand into all of hers. She squeezes my hand much harder than I've been holding onto her wrists - clearly indicating that she can't wait to complete the patient, yet passionate build up to the pillaging and pounding I'm about to put her already sore and sopping pussy through. As I temporarily pull back from her mouth, she leaves it open and never breaks eye contact.

"Almost there, baby." I think to her as I look deep into her eyes - we don't need words to communicate some things when we're entwined like this. Her pleading, lust filled gaze back into my eyes says everything that needs to be said. I arch back to make room for the manoeuvre, allowing me to complete another thrust deep into her. As I bottom out again, my right arm mimics the motion we just completed on the other side, her left leg rising so the back of both her shins are resting on my shoulders.

Neither of us has verbally uttered a word yet this morning - and we don't need to. The look of determination in my eyes is reflected in hers, now fully awake, but hooded with desire and oh so ready for what's coming next. The angle of penetration now perfect for both of us - me with full control over any pace I want to set and her in complete surrender with maximum stimulation to the depths and pleasure centers of her vagina.

I lean down, reducing the distance between our lips, while pulling out until the raging head of my cock retreats to the folds of her delicious pussy and return my right hand to the spot vacated behind her, holding her gently, but firmly in place. Her grip on my left hand tightens, while I do the same with both my hands. Our lips meet and we both moan unabashedly into each other's mouths.

"That's it" we both know. We have arrived at one of our favorite positions, arguably my all-time favorite, and now time has lost even more meaning than it usually does when we're together like this. Instincts take over and our tongues pulse against each other - maintaining contact in the most complete way. Her flexibility provides no resistance to her legs, my hairy muscular chest grazing her taut nipples and teasing her entire body as I let my cock slide in and out of her pussy with increasing force, but not increasing the speed or plunging into her depths.

She knows I'm teasing her, and she also knows I love driving her wild with lust and passion. I love building her up - edging both of us until a biblical climax we both know is impending. The inevitability of it makes the journey all the more enjoyable. She squirms beneath me, trying and failing to get purchase against my shoulder to lift herself further up and impale herself on my cock. I'm teasing her relentlessly with shallow thrusts in and out of her vaginal canal.

As she groans in frustration, I pull back and make my thrusts more shallow until the head of my engorged cock pushes in and out of her vaginal opening, never breaking contact, but not going deeper than the ridge of my cock head. I mercilessly penetrate her over and over just with the head of my cock. We both know I'm in complete control and we both love it. Joanna's complete surrender to me taking her while I use her to demonstrate my virility and stamina invokes ancient and primal parts of our genetic memories.

I know that she's going to have her first orgasm of the new day for me if I keep this up - not an explosive eruption, but a gentle, full bodied wave of pleasure that will course through her entire body, into mine and infuse my raging erection with more energy I will be pumping back into her in due course.

Her frustration combines with her unspoken love of being completely under my sexual control in this position builds, and her breath gets more shallow. Our mouths at opposing angles still completely attached, I feel her tongue retreat into her mouth as her focus shifts towards the build up of sexual energy about to take over. My tongue follows hers, maintaining contact and gently pulsing against it's mate.

We both feel as intimate and connected as two individuals can be. Every neuron and nerve in our bodies firing for each other and melding into one organism - I continue holding her in my lust grip and use our combined fluids from last night, along with the fresh stream gushing around my cock head to slip and slide in and out of her entrance.

I sense the familiar signs that this woman, who loves being my slut, goddess and cum dumpster, is gently approaching the point of no return. I begin slowing my pace down even further, making sure she feels every millimeter of the tip of my cock penetrate her opening. Still in her pre-orgasmic trance, she grunts in sexual frustration. I can feel her think "Oh please, baby - no more teasing. Just give me what I need." Her squirming, and grunt of exasperation drives me crazy.

We both know that I'm just getting started. I won't deny her the pleasure I love giving her, but we both also know the longer I tease her and hold her off - the more satisfying the orgasm is going to be. For both of us.

I tense my perineum, knowing that will help keep my own orgasm at bay and I briefly consider whether to start pounding into her now, confusing her sensations and likely cutting off her approaching orgasm in favor of building a much larger release, or taking my time and relishing our sexual embrace. Neither of us has any plans for the rest of the morning or afternoon and after last night's wild encounters I don't feel the need to rush into anything.

Expertly edging her with my engorged cock head, I release her wrists - she's so engrossed in the sensations I'm putting her through and so comfortable in her submission to me, that her arms don't move. I place my liberated left hand on the side of her face and caress her cheek - inviting her awareness back to our combined tongue yoga. Both our jaws moving, but never closing as our tongues pulse against each other at the same pace as my gentle pumping of her entrance. My right hand still behind her head I have a firm grip of head and she purrs in pleasure as I hold and caress her right cheek.

I adjust my right hand so it mimics my left on her other cheek - all my weight on my elbows so the only contact we have is her legs against my torso, my hands caressing both sides of her gorgeous face and the tip of my cock still teasing her now gushing entrance.

We're making out like nothing else in the universe matters - and at that moment, nothing does. After what could several to a dozen minutes, I feel her further melt into the passion of our embrace and release her right leg gently. I let my left hand caress down off her cheek and gradually down her neck. I use my left knee to extend her right leg out, spreading her open for me and changing the angle of penetration and temporarily waning her approaching orgasm building like a volcano ready to erupt. Her body shivers and trembles and her tremors responding to my manipulations break my resolve.

I break the kiss and kiss the cheek my hand just vacated. I keep kissing my way to just below her ear - one the many erogenous zones on her body I play like a savant. With nothing blocking her mouth I can now feel her breath, from her moan at every minute penetration and her gasp at every retreat of my cockhead. She's completely given herself to me, trusting that I want nothing but her pleasure - and my own satisfaction of driving her wild.

I decide to change the pace and am ready for the next phase of my toying with her. I place my right hand back behind her head, gently nibble the top of her neck under ear - not enough to leave a hickie, but enough to feel her pussy ooze even more juices for me. I know she can feel the wet patch build under her and spreading out towards her thighs - and I also know while it embarrasses her, it also turns her on even more

After a few more nibbles I move up to her ear as I start letting my cock enter her beyond just the tip. In a breathy, low voice, not a whisper, but full of passion, desire and machismo I reserve for these moments I have with her - I utter my first words of the day.

"Good morning, my love. You feel so fuucking goooood!" I finish with my cock back to where it belongs - fully penetrating her pussy, her spread legs and her back arched to receive me completely thank to the pillow allowing me to ease into her core as I claim her for the thousandth time.

As if breaking out of a trance she moans out loud and responds in a similar tone - breathy, out of breath even though nothing we have done is remotely vigorous. Her acknowledgement and acceptance of our connection, my control and her limitless desire for me.

"Ugh.... I..... loooove...."

I start stroking the full length of my cock in and out of her now, tip to hilt.

"Unngghh.... the..... ahhhhh.... way....."

I know my timing is right - I know this woman like she's mine. She is mine. And I am hers. I increase the force and move from stroking towards pounding.

"umph youuuu...."

I'm only human - and a man - my own patience runs out. Keeping my perineum activated, I really start letting her have it, because I know what's coming.

"TAKE..... MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! FUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKK BAAAAAAAABYYYYYY!!!!!!!!"

I'm now railing into her, holding her down and now biting the spot on her neck that I know increases the duration and intensity of her orgasm. I earnestly pound her pussy - my pussy - like the uninhibited caveman that has come out to play again. She loves me to take her like this and I'm certainly not complaining either. Best cardio and core workout - ever!

Her body jerks under me, and her arms start resisting my firm grasp of her wrists because the natural instinct to thrash about in the throes of a powerful orgasm takes over her. I feel her pussy really start streaming in earnest - leaking and squirting vaginal fluid onto me and now officially soaking through the bed into the mattress protector - not for the first time and definitely not for the last time. I cut off her moaning by covering her mouth with mine.

My right hand is still behind her head, holding it at the perfect angle to give me unrestricted access to her mouth. Her now muffled moans turn to grunts as I increase the frequency and intensity of my thrusts to pound her poor pussy, still sore from last night, but still begging me for more. Her pussy's grip on my cock is threatening to cut off circulation, but also helps in keeping my own orgasm at bay.

I feel the sexual energy of her release flow out of her and into me. I feel every arching of her back and attempt to move her arms or head infuse me with more determination to fuck her absolutely senseless. I make no further attempt to hold back or restrain myself in any way. She wants it, I want it. And nothing is getting in the way of our conjoining.

I release the back of her head, but she's beyond noticing. The force of my mouth on hers is now keeping her head in place. I tweak her right nipple, and impossibly, she cums explosively again. I feel more squirt juice oozing out of her pussy onto the bed. Her grunting and moaning are now animalistic and completely out of her control.

Meanwhile I've also lost all control. My own grunts being punctuated with each slam into her pussy. Her left leg has fallen to the side and she's now completely spreadeagled, the backs of her knees being held up but my arms, now fully extended to give me the purchase and angle to keep slamming her into oblivion. I lose track of time and she loses all sense - grunting, moaning and gasping for breath.

Her arms have found their away around my body, not hugging as much as holding on for dear life out of instinct more than choice. As her most recent wave of orgasm shows signs of waning, I release her nipple and let her left leg fall completely to the side. I move my hand down her side, clawing across her stomach and towards her clit. She feels the caress but has long lost the ability to respond in anything more than grunts and pants.

My middle finger finds her clitoris - not hard to do, since it's erect and bursting with passion - and she's out of her senses. She screams "OH MY GOOOOOOOD NOOOOOOOO" but both her and I know she's got a few more orgasms in her before I'm letting her go.

She makes eye contact with me again through her waves of cresting orgasms and screams "UGH I LOVE YOU SO MUCH BABY!!! GIVE IT TO ME HOW I NEEEEEEEED IIIIIIIT!"

Matching the intensity of her scream with my silent gaze, all my energy going towards pumping my cock as if I'm trying to break her pelvis - and the bed - I feel the familiar build up. Thankful that last night have prepared me to really give it to her - I have no regrets for switching from passion to pillage. I squeeze her clit with my fingers and she blows her top again.

"OH GOOOOO PLEEEEEAAAAASE BABYYYYYY!!!!"

I know from the change in her tone that she's reached peak stimulation and exhaustion from the multiple orgasms I've put her through. I'm also close to the edge, so I let go of clit, snake my arms under her shoulders to hold her head in place and maul her mouth with mine. I know she's overstimulated and will definitely feel sore after our combined adrenaline wears off, but so will I.

I relax my perineum and feel my first load of the day getting ready to erupt. I realize I'm now actively trying to break the bed under us. I'm completely fine with that.

She's gasping and grunting into my mouth, encouraging me on with every fiber of her being and completely giving herself to me to use as I see fit after what I've put her through. Her legs are now wrapped around my back and we're moving in unison as I pound her into the bed. Finally I feel my release coming and without hesitation I start releasing my cum deep into her eager, willing, receptive, defeated and satisfied cunt

This triggers her final orgasm and we grunt into each other's mouths - running out of air, but neither willing to break the connection. I feel my cock pulsing streams of cum - painting her insides and marking my territory as white as her alabaster skin. My body is still moving of it's own volition when I'm done filling her up, but it slows down and I come to rest on top of her - exhausted and spent, and still buried in her to the hilt.

Our lips part and my head falls to the side of her head as we catch our breaths. She's coming back from whatever cloud I've fucked her to and I'm returning to my senses - letting the inner caveman return to his abode in my lizard brain. Locked in a full bodied embrace, my cock has slightly lost it's rock-like hardness. I bring her back to reality with an admission in her ear "I love you, Joanna."

She's still catching her breath and as I bring my head up to look into her eyes, she looks back at me - almost comatose, but completely satisfied and definitely cock drunk - and responds "I love you more."

My face returns down to her and we kiss. Not with the intensity we just had, but a comforting, loving and accepting embrace of two lovers. I can't get enough of her lips, body, face, ass - everything really. My hands have gone back to the sides of her head and hers have gone back to being wrapped around me.

We're holding on to each other, the hugging allowing us to hold on to each other and ourselves, as we lose ourselves in mutual appreciation, adoration and devotion. It takes a few minutes for both of us to realize that I'm still buried in her to hilt and our intimate, passionate kissing has brought me back to full mast.

"We're nowhere close to done yet." We both think to each other, gazing deeply into each others eyes and not breaking the kiss or making any move to let go of each other any time soon.