Rising Big and Hard, Morning Wood Taken Care Of
The morning dew still remained in the grass as I awoke with a stirring anticipation for what was ahead of me. I lay in bed looking out the window and feeling the early morning light, radiating through the clouds that had begun to clear. I was still eager from the night before, and as I rolled and stirred in bed, I could feel an all-too familiar bulging in my briefs.
My mind began to race with what could be and as I let the sensation overcome me, I felt a big, hard rising between my legs. I couldn’t help but let out a moan of pure pleasure and anticipation as I caressed the heat of my morning wood.
I knew it was time to take care of it, to satisfy the hungers that had taken over my body, and I began to prepare myself for a day full of desire and unbridled passion. I wouldn’t be held back and I welcomed each breath and touch that brought me closer to the satisfaction I was seeking.
It was time to soak in the morning dew and cover my skin in the early hours, and I eagerly anticipated what the day would bring. I was ready to take pleasure in every moment and allowing the big and hard of the morning to take care of itself.
Table of Contents
- 1. Waking Up And Standing At Attention
- 2. Anticipation: The Performance Of Being Taken
- 3. Gratifying Bliss: Pleasure In Oneness
- 4. Arousing Ecstasy: The Joys Of Being Pleased
- Closing Remarks
1. Waking Up And Standing At Attention
My eyes were still closed, but my morning wood was fully awake and ready for business. I felt my member, standing fully erect and hard, my hand moving gently up and down the length of it. I kept my eyes closed as I continued to make love to my own morning by stroking it slowly and feeling each and every ripple of pleasure as my blood raced through my veins.
Enjoying the Early Morning Moment
- I started to insert my fingers into my foreskin to make myself even harder and more aroused. The sensation was intense and added to the pleasure I was already experiencing.
- I opened my eyes and viewed my morning hard-on in full length. I couldn’t believe how big and how super sensitive it was at that moment and the sight of it triggered an even bigger rush of pleasure and heat passed through my body.
My breathing was heavy as my imagination started to run wild. I started thinking of all the naughty things I could do with my morning wood and the sensations of pleasure kept increasing with each stroke. It was hard to imagine a more beautiful morning sight than my hard and heavy member and ultimately, the sensation of pleasure that came from it.
2. Anticipation: The Performance Of Being Taken
My torso is covered with goosebumps, a reaction not only to his confident hands and lips that immediately sought me out, but also to the sweet anticipation of the pleasure that I knew was still to come. I groan in absolute surrender as his hands move along my body in a rhythmic caress, shifting and heating my anticipation with each passionate move. His fingertips caress my neck, and a gentle whisper touches my ear.
His words trigger something deep within me as he guides me into position, and the warm air that brushes against me sets off an instinctive urge to be taken — gripping my chest with sudden force. His hands encircle my waist as he enters me, and the intensity of that sensation intensifies my already elevated emotions. I see something in his eyes that I have never seen before, a combination of excitement and lust that can’t be faked. His movements become more passionate and I know that I am about to reach my peak, turning my anticipation into pure, hot pleasure.
3. Gratifying Bliss: Pleasure In Oneness
Fingers Graze
It was barely sunrise when I awoke, my body stretching with the warm morning light coming through the window. I could feel his body next to me and I was already pulsing with pleasure. His hand was reaching across to me, fingers softly brushing against my t-shirt, sending shivers of desire coursing through me. One finger slipped under the waistband and touched the top of my boxer shorts, tracing a gentle path around my waist and across my stomach. I moaned softly as my morning wood rose big and hard, expanding and swelling in response to his gentle touch.
Lost in Lust
His finger continued to dance around my skin, languidly exploring my body while kissing my neck and face. I was lost in a haze of lust. His hands moved up, closing around my lengthening desire and firmly caressing it, taking care of my morning wood. I could feel the pleasure wells of pressure coursing through my body with each stroke and relentless pull, until I finally peaked with an orgasm. His hands blazing a trail of heat and fireworks made my body shudder uncontrollably, both in pleasure and in relief. In that moment, we were completely one – his body and my body, our moans and heartbeats intertwined in a flurry of desire and happiness.
4. Arousing Ecstasy: The Joys Of Being Pleased
I slide out of bed and just stand there, cock all but glowing. I stretch and take in the morning sunlight, quivering occassionally as it inevitably gravitates towards my already rock-hard erection. I caress myself as I stand, feeling its warmth and knowing it’s just aching to be taken in hand.
My touch further awakens my senses; even as I feel my length expand under my fingers, a gradually intensifying wave of pleasure stirs deep within me and drags me into a powerful, thrilling bliss. I feel my orgasm welling up as I grip the base of my shaft, the heightened sensations flooding through my entire body. As I reach my peak, I revel in the sheer pleasure of the moment, my gasp echoed by the pleasure bouncing through me unfettered. Finally, my legs weaken and I succumb to the satisfaction of my morning wood taken care of.
Closing Remarks
As his hands explore my body, as I drink in the scent of his essence, and the forbidden pleasure of his touch upon my skin, my body begins to swell, rising ever so slowly as his lips leave a trail of tingles as he kisses his way from my neck down my chest. As pleasure intensifies and I find myself spinning into ecstasy, I feel my morning wood hardening into a raging beast as he takes care of it with utmost skill and pleasure. My body is on fire from his touch and I know nothing will ever feel the same. Rising big and hard, truly, can only be experienced fully with him.
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