A Cock in the Hand Ch. 07 - Sex Stories

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 07

... dildo and collapsed in a balled-up heap on the shower floor, catching my breath as the hot water washed over me.

Round two, seemed to do the trick and I was able to finish the shower limp dicked and satisfied. When I finished, dried off and brushed my teeth, I did something I don't normally ever do. I crawled into bed naked. The feel of the soft sheets against my skin seemed the perfect topper on my evening. I snuggled into bed warm and contented and drifted quickly off to sleep.

In the morning, I awoke laying on my stomach, face buried in the pillow clutched in my arms, cock stiff as a board yet again. I could see the clock with my one exposed eye and realized I had awoken thirty minutes before the alarm. I tried to go back to sleep but the images of his cock flashed in my head, and I found my hips rolling rubbing my boner against the warm soft sheet. Memories from my college days and the multiple spontaneous boners every day came rushing back. When the morning wood hit, I would often rub myself off by humping the mattress. There was something about not using my hands to get myself off that made it more intense.

Now here I was reliving that sensation. I spread my legs and straightened them pressing my toes into the mattress for traction as my hips rolled. "Oh God, Mark please let me suck your cock." I whimpered as the sheet tickled my hard-on.

In my college years I had to try to keep quiet for fear of getting caught, but alone in my hotel room, I did not want ...

... to be quiet. "I want your cock in my mouth please!" I begged with my voice echoing through the empty room.

As my pace quickened, I recalled how much I liked being completely naked and exposed when I came back in the day. So, as I'd done many times back then, I pressed my knees into the mattress and bent my legs, brought my feet up almost to my ass and kicked the covers down and off.

"I need that big cock in my mouth please!" I yelled as I fucked the mattress.

My hands were spread out next to my hips, palms down and my toes pressed against the sheets, so I could slide my body up and down rubbing myself harder and harder. I envisioned Mark standing next to the bed watching me as I showed him how much I wanted his cock.

"Please let me come for your cock Mark." I shouted envisioning the overhead view of my naked body spread eagle fucking the mattress for him.

Even with the bed secured to the wall I could hear the thud with each thrust of my body against the sheets. As my climax built the image of me wearing thigh highs from my outfit as he watched me do it pushed me over the edge.

"Oh Fuck! I'm coming for your cock! Coming for your Ah! Ah! Ah!"

My body stiffened and back arched as my orgasm hit. Instinctively, my right hand slid under me and gripped my cockhead. I captured as much cum as I could so the sheets wouldn't be soiled. Back then, I did it so my mom wouldn't know what I'd done.

I collapsed flat on the bed, with my cockhead buried in my palm. That ...