breakfast

breakfast breakfast

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Genre: Romance

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Genre: Romance

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Submitted: June 29, 2016

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Submitted: June 29, 2016

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As the sun tops the trees, it shines perfectly through the window, into my eyes, like it does every morning. Natures alarm clock is much more pleasant than any old buzzing headache of a machine. Taking a couple minutes, I orient myself in the room and take my time in fully waking up. I look over to my left, and my sleeping beauty is still there, still asleep. I smell the rich aroma of coffee wafting in from the kitchen, and decide it's time to get up. I lean over and kiss her on the cheek. She stirs softly, but her breathing remains steady and deep. Not wanting to wake her, I get out of bed as carefully as possible. After using the bathroom, I walk lightly to the kitchen. Filling my cup with coffee, I walk over to the big picture window in the living room. The sky is blue and completely clear. I can see miles and miles of Lake Superior from our spot here on top of our hill. There are a couple ships headed towards Duluth, and a few sailboats already on the lake as well. Down by the shore, there are dozens of seagulls lazily coasting around. Nobody seems to be in too much of a hurry on this simple Saturday morning. Saturday mornings are my day to make breakfast. Accordingly, I gather I gather my cast iron skillet and my griddle and set them on the range. I rummage through the fridge, looking for eggs, milk and juice. I grab a mixing bowl from under the counter, and some more ingredients from the pantry. A little time passes by as I get caught up in making breakfast, until I hear the light plodding of a recently woken lady. Just the sound of her bare feet on the wooden floor in the morning makes my heart skip a beat. Without saying a word, she walks up behind me, and wraps her arms around my bare midsection, since I'm cooking in just basketball shorts. Leaving my task for a moment, I turn around and hug her back. Silently she breathes against my chest as we just hold each other in the middle of the kitchen. She looks up at me then, and I reach down and kiss tenderly. Her eyes still look very sleepy. 
"Good Morning, my love." I say to her softly. 
"Good morning." She responds after sighing, and a smile crosses her lips. 
"Breakfast will be a just a little bit longer, but I'll get your coffee ready." I say to her. 
As she walks over to take a seat at the island, I get a good look at her. She is wearing her pj shirt. Which is just a light breathable shirt, that is very loose fitting and comfortable to sleep in. She does not wear a bra under it to sleep, so I can see the natural shape of her breasts through her shirt, and they bounce slightly with every step she takes. Other than her pj shirt, she is only wearing panties. She wears the boy short type to bed, because they're more comfortable. Even in the early morning, while she is basically half asleep, she is the most beautiful woman I've ever laid my eyes on. That being the case, my shorts tighten and make a tent as I walk over to her with coffee in hand. She smiles her mischievous grin, as she notices what she does to me. I lean over and kiss her again before I turn back to making breakfast. With the French toast staying warm in the oven, and the eggs covered on the range, with the burner off, I am about to turn around and grab dishes, when suddenly, I feel a cool set of hands run along my body. I feel light kisses grace my neck and back as her hand wander over my body. One hand slips in the waistband of my shorts, teasing me, and I hear a light, naughty, laugh come from her mouth as I get more and more excited. Quickly I spin around, surprising her, I grab her by the hips and kiss her deeply, hungrily. The astonished look she gives me puts the same mischievous smile on my face. Putting pressure on her hips, I push her back until her butt hits the island. Once there, I push my body against hers, and take my turn at letting my hands explore her body. Her slight giggles encourage me as my fingers graze over the places she likes to be touched. Our kissing goes on and on. I kiss her like this may be my last few moments on this earth, and she comes back with the same desire. My heart is beating out of my chest, and our passion is rising. She tilts her head back and moans as I kiss her neck. She wraps her arms around my neck as I reach down, with both hands, and pick her up by her perfect ass. She wraps her legs around my waist as our licks once again lock in a desperate need for each other. Breathing heavily, I set her on the island. Quickly, I shove all the mail and other things off the counter top and make her lie back. Standing alongside her, I kiss her again while grabbing both hands and pinning them above her head. I can hear her breathing heavily, and I see her sheets and chest are starting to flush. I take the opportunity to treat her a little. I begin to plant kisses on her neck and along her collar bone. She lets out small moans to let me know I'm doing a fine job. Pushing her shirt up, I plant kisses along her chest and around her breasts, all while my hands curiously wander around. Making my way south, I find her hips and leave a trail of kisses. I lightly kiss her pelvis, and she squirms slightly. Smiling, I teasingly leave kisses on her inner thigh, which makes her squirm even more. I notice a sweet smell and a heat radiating from her and I can tell she is incredibly turned on. I lift her legs and pull off her panties. Moving my face between her legs, I put my tongue to good work. She tastes absolutely amazing. Both of us breathing hard, I feel her quiver with pleasure every few seconds. I can tell she is close to ecstasy, so I move back and stand up. She looks at me quizzically. I pull her up off the counter and kiss her deeply again. I then spin her around so she is facing the island and press her chest down. I hastily pull off my shorts and kiss them away. She spreads her legs slightly as I move behind her. Rock solid, I ease my way into her. She inhales sharply as I do. I thrust at a slow pace to get things warmed up. My hands move from her hips and up her back as I slowly pick up speed. My right hand grabs a fistful of her hair and I pull her head back slightly, while putting pressure on her back with my left hand. I continue to thrust faster and harder. I can feel sweat beading on my forehead, and I see her back start to glisten. I'm now thrusting as fast as safely possible. I can hear my thighs slapping her ass with every stroke. Her butt cheeks are starting to turn red. Her breathing is getting faster and faster. The building pressure is so pleasurable, I know I can't take much more. Quickly, I turn her around and lift her on top of the counter again. As she lies back, I climb on top of her. Our lips meet hungrily, as I slide inside her once more. Passionately and sensually, we find the perfect rhythm. The island creaks with every motion we make, but it was built to last. The passion and the pressure and the pleasure build, until it's all I can take. As I finish inside, I feel her body shake with waves of pleasure. We are at the height of our pleasure at the same time. My arms are shaking, and I can feel the sweat streaming on my body. Below me, my love is laying there with her eyes closed, breathing heavily and little beads of sweat spotting her forehead. Haha laughing lightly I whisper in her ear,"Breakfast is ready, but we should probably eat at the table."
Laughing, she responds,"well it's about time." ????


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