This cold that Alex and I are only just beginning to shake off has really took its toll on us. The worst of it seems to be over but it has left us tired and lacking in energy.
Last night we retired to bed quite early, I think it must have been about 7.45pm. The next thing we know we had nodded off and were waking up some time around 9pm. I woke up to hear the television talking to itself and Alex just waking at the side of me.
We lazily watched a little television whilst absent mindedly playing with each others genitals. It wasn’t long before Alex had a tent pole and was climbing between my legs. I wrapped my calves around his waist and he started to move in and out of me.
But it just wasn’t quite hitting the spot so I adopted my favourite position. On all fours he entered me from behind. That felt better and I could now feel his cock running up and down my g-spot. I started to push back against his thrusts and within a couple of minutes I was enraptured by my first orgasm of the evening.
Alex was now enlivened and began to fuck harder and deeper and I wasn’t going to complain. I came again and leaned forward on to shoulders, enabling me to reach up between my legs and rub my clit as he thrust away at me.
My clit was swollen, engorged with blood and again I came, quite loudly. 😉 Alex was now twitching inside me and I knew he was close. One, two, three more thrusts and he was shooting his hot cum inside me. I love to feel the spasm of his cock as he ejaculated inside me.
He fell on to my back momentarily to regain his composure and then rolled off to the side to recover. I rolled over on to my back and reached for the toilet roll on the bedside table to tear off a wad to place between my legs.
Alex reached for my hand and we lay silently except for his heavy breathing for a few minutes before going off to the bathroom to clean up.
We watched a little more television and then turned the light out.
“Brrrrrrr, Brrrrr, Brrrr”, was the noise that I awoke to. There it was again and it wasn’t the alarm clock. I nudged Alex and made him aware of the noise. He was still dazed and could not work out where it was coming from.
Then I realised it was coming from his bedside drawer. “It’s in your drawer”, I instructed.
He opened the drawer to find his Vibra Exciter had been triggered in the night. It was about 3am and I assume that one of our mobiles which were set to silent had received a text message during the night and Alex had forgotten to turn the vibe off.
I was too tired to check whose mobile it was that set it off until this morning. It was a text message sent by my network provider. If only they knew what they had done. Lol