I love Hardcore Sex but most mornings I sleep in and hate it when some asshole wakes me up, I need my beauty rest damn it.

The only time you wake my ass up is when there’s a fire or you’re going to give me something good like Hardcore Sex.

 I was so fucking tired when I went to bed last night… well early this morning. I went out clubbing, had a bit too much to drink and ended up going home with some guy. He probably told me his name but hell if I know it now. He was good in bed, I remember that much but mostly because he gave an encore performance this morning.

 Anyways, last night was fun and full of fucking and Hardcore Sex until we passed out at 2 or 3-ish. He woke up before I did but instead of quietly sneaking out and letting me sleep he decided to deal with his morning wood. I thought it was a dream at first but realized what was going on when I woke up. It felt really good and I was moaning loudly while getting fingered.

 I reached out but got air as my pussy gushed and I felt all warm and cozy. My pussy was full and stretched out and I lifted my hips up, trying to get more of the feeling.

A sudden jab made me cry out and I woke up completely with a start.

 He was on top of me and smiling as he held my legs apart. His dick was buried in me and he leaned forward so we were face to face. He brushed my hair out of my face and told me I looked cute sleeping and I sighed as I asked him what he was doing.

 Looking guilty but in a sexy way, as he said he couldn’t help himself, he had a hard dick and a tight pussy beside him. What was he supposed to do? I bit my lip and told him I could definitely help with that and squeezed my pussy around his dick. I love erotic sex stories.

 He gasped and I did a few times as he closed his eyes. I then began rocking my hips up, fucking him as he braced himself over me. I ran my hands over his back, feeling his muscles tense and tighten. He felt so strong and sexy and I grabbed a handful of his firm ass as I whispered in his ear that I wanted him to fuck my brains out.

 He let out a little laugh and I slowed down as he started picking up the pace, fucking me with long, hard thrusts that I could feel all the way inside me.

We moved together, going steady as we enjoyed the feeling. This was better than last night, it was still hot but we weren’t as desperate. I moaned and he kissed my neck before giving my hair a tug.

 Whimpering he twisted a handful of hair around his fingers. He yanked it on, adding pain which made me even hornier. I begged him to fuck me harder and he grunted as he started ramming his dick in me. It ripped into my pussy, making me groan and gasp as my clit throbbed.

 I slid a hand between us and pressed down on my pussy, putting pressure on my clit as he fucked me. Cumming suddenly and loudly, I twisted under him as it went through me. He swore, pumped his hips a few times then shot his load.

 He rolled off me, stretched out and looked all smug as he said he was glad he picked me up last night. I’m just glad he woke me up with a rock hard dick.

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