I dnt know what woke me, perhaps it was the heavy pounding of rain as pellets hit my bedrooms rooftop, the fullness of my bladder which was threatening to let loose or the soft snoring of the sleeping beauty in my bed.
Most likely it would be the habitual need to smoke a joint, which I had done spiritually for the last three years.
Always in the morning at almost the exact time. I wondered why governments all over were against the herb which grew natural in nature. The hypocrisy of the law being against nature was quite perplexing.
Whichever the case i was awake. Sleep would always abandon me at exact this moment. I was always caught drifting in that void between sleep and awakeness, where dreams vivid could almost be controlled by detail manipulation. Where one would fantasize and manipulate the outcome. Mostly i would wake before the fantasy outcome.
I hated the fantasy interruption but glad the alternative had not happened. Which probably would be wetting my bed. What a shame that would be laying next to this exotic creature slumbering away in peace.
“Babe,”
I called out and no response came. Maybe I should go smoke alone and meditate in peace though she had accimilated to my habitual spirit awakening and had joined my morning sessions.
My bladder threatened again and I ran to the bathroom and relived myself of the burden.
“awwwh.”
The relief had me talking alone, appreciative yet mad at myself for indulging too much the previous night.
Peeing felt so nice and I smiled alone, in the cold bathroom at that early hour. But I would have preferred the secretion took care of itself, maybe through sweating or simple evaporation albeit the smell.
The hour was 0408 according to the clock on my bathroom wall,almost 0410 the ecstasy time. In the medicine cabinet I picked one roll from my stash and smelled it. I liked smelling it as much as I liked smoking it.
“mmmmh”
I must have muttered out in satisfaction.
As i moved to the stool by the window and sat, i decided it smelled good and fresh.
I opened the window shutters and a cold breeze hugged my nude hairy chest. It was pitch dark outside though some light threatened to sneak over the horizon. The rain still poured and light showers hit me directed by the wind.
“what the fuck!”
I cursed out loud and shut the window to keep the rain out and me n my roll dry.
Immediately I decided wind was not my friend. The pettiness in me at that hour was unfathomable and unmatched.
As the clock hit 0410,the roll was between my lips and a lighter upon it. I puffed away n held my breath for a moment. As the lights came on in my head, I let go of my breathe and no smoke came out.
The right knots had been hit.
“It is a sure bet!”
My high self proclaimed smiling solo. Thinking of the package on my bed my small head started rising to the occasion acting as a conduit of my big head.
Now and then, I put the joint between my lips which were eager to pull the highness and my lungs would fill and sent an encrypted message to my brain which registered the ecstasy.
“Should I wake her or leave her alone.”
Two demons debated in my big head. A clear indication I was getting in the zone.
“Wake her to join our party or wake her for an orgy?”
One demon asks the other recking of naughtiness.
“Shut up and lets go f… that bitch.”
A demon in my small head responded.
The demons upstairs concurred with the demon downstairs and I made a decision. But I was not going for a polyamory with real demons, just voices in my head.
I went to put away the lighter and as I opened the stash cabinet I saw someone and I waved and smiled simply because I was in high spirits.
He waved and smiled back. I wanted to start a conversation but realised I was looking at my reflection in the mirror.
“Holy cow.”
I blubbered out realising I was high and that this talking to my reflection was becoming habitual too.
If you know you know, because after a few I was on my way back to bed a spring newly attached to my legs.
The odds were playing me but I placed a high stake and was to wake the sleeping beauty but not for a joint smoking session.
When I got to bed,I did as the demons commanded. By now they surfaced to the open and I think I saw them cling on my shoulders and start dancing. For a moment I rubbed the cobwebs off my eyes,blinking in quick succession but the demons were not to be desuided. They wanted in the action and I obliged seeing no way out of the stalemate.
I lowered myself to one elbow and took the creatures lips between my teeth, savoring her sweetness,calling her to awake. There was no ferocity,no urgency in my wakeup 😘. When no response came I engage prudence and bite her lower lip without drawing blood.
“Awwh.”
She groans lids over round beautiful orbs opening.
Momentarily, I release her lip from the imposive ensare and drowl over her magnificence.
“Morning,bone of my bones.”
She cooed twining her hands on the back of my neck.
“Good morning,invader of my dreams.”
I lean and whisper in her ear as I nibble on its curvy smooth stature,
“Am so hard for you.”
“Keep licking my earlobe like that and I will be so wet for you.”
Her words music to me and my demons still dancing away on my shoulders. I swept the covers off her and marvel at the sight. Her thick black mane hair lay like a Japanese fan on the cream pillowcase,the side profile of her boob slightly visible. Her breath steady yet uneven. Never had I been given such a complement by a body so lush in the morning and I lift one leg pressing my hardness on her thigh my implied expression of interest on her sexy self.
Her nipples stiffened in acknowledgement of my territorial invasion, magnifying the fullness of her ample curves. She is simply stunning. I pay homage by aiming lower and teasing her neck with my tongue. She wimpered, the vibration sizzling straight through me hardining my already engroged cock.
A lazy heart warming smile strikes across her face an express invite prompting me,urging me to continue with the exploration. I traced my fingertips on her silky skin until I hit a peaked nipple,warm and inviting. She melted into me, turned over pressing her wobbly ass onto my hardness. The lush carnality of her body drew a standing ovation from the demons on my shoulders and I swear I saw them undress. The effects of her innocent seduction and the weed running through my blood was too much for me.
As she pressed and wiggled her ass on my erect shaft,I grew harder and the demons sprinted down with the blood to join the fun at the epicentre of ecstasy,the glans of my cock. Here her ass cheeks had devoted to rumble as if seeking a volcanic eruption. Beckoning for hot lava to erupt,flow and cause havoc in its path to eternal bliss.
Our breaths labored in anticipation,I leave a trail of tattoos on her skin inflicted by love bites I considered manifestation of my primal desire for her. Blueprints and deterents to the demons that she was mine.Mine alone. Not to be shared.
Interlocked she turns and runs her hands over my chest as if trying to dial a direct call to my heart. “Mteja” is all she gets there as the demons desude me from picking that particular call. She refocuses and seeks my lips with hers. Here she is welcomed because even before we make contact our breaths have grown rapid and pressured as tongues come to attention to throb each others mouth in search of nectarine emittors. Novity has them searching in the wrong orifices😂.
“Nectar resides in the principal orifice dummy!”
The prologued feasibility extravaganza between me and this sexual beauty has made the demons frustrated. In their quest for an orge they try to get me to sip at the nectar right away. But the level of my highness has me following a different manuscript.
I assume oblivioty and savor the appetizers knowing that I will be fed succor from free will by my morning glory partner. All I have to do for now is read my miniscriptures to her in flowing prose of moaning,kiss her between long sentences and use proper pronounciation and punctuation. And I can tell so far she likes my ministration and doctrinaire by the moans escaping her mouth only to be swallowed by my kisses.
I trace my fingers down her body each digit sending encrypted messages to seek out her wildest desires and fulfil them to the letter. She quivers as I part her legs and knob the place she holds all secrets to her soul. Our gazes lock and she stares at me unashamed flashing me a sexual smile.
She involuntarily moans,parting her knees to give me better access to her call box,her most private vulnerable knit where nectar is produced to be served to her esteemed conquerors. This morning I figure am her conqueror. I outline a path to land on her epicentre which emits signals of sex aura for direction and wets for my safe landing(vijana tuache mihandarati😎)
She exhales sharply as I lower myself,grasped on her ankles pushing her legs up,revelling on her gorgeous Neatherlands. Cheeks flushed,her big round orbs bright she watched as I took her nudeness in,savoring mad and making love to her with my eyes. Her expression showing the raw,lust I set loose in her. She never flinched. Never hid the primal need she had of me devouring her.
When my fingers landed on her she was completely soaked,sopping wet. I needed to taste her.
Perfectly coiffed her pink petals glistened illuminated by the morning light breaking free over the horizon. I lift her legs higher for better access kissing her thighs,teasing prolonging the torturous act. Deliberately slow I watch her chest heave in anticipation.
Eventually am overwhelmed by the need to taste the nectar and i obliged. As my tongue makes contact an audible moan escapes her. Encouraged I suck hard and I hear banging on my head. I ignore it and close my eyes for maximum indulgence.
When the pounding persists I open my eyes and find Penny towering over me, I was sitted on my ass on the cold floor nipping away on a pillow, drooling heavy.
“What is wrong with you honey? Why are you drooling over the pillow?”
She quizzes puzzlement written all over her face.
“Shit! This can’t be happening. This weed is high grade. It has fucked me bareback. Fuck!”
Incoherently I gibbler standing my naked ass and head to the washroom to either smoke more and forgot the embarrassing moment or wash away the weed, pillow held tight to try hide my engorged dick😬
