PRELUDE TO SILENCE
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He fell asleep on the bed, late one night. My decision to sleep on the floor that night (the first of many times I would do that) was mine. I got up and grabbed a pillow from the other bed, and tossed it on the floor in the corner of the room. Wearing only my slip, heels, cuffs, and a posture collar, I laid down. A short time later a chill awoke me. There were no blankets for me to use (our stuff piled on one bed, he sleeping on the other), I used my coat to cover myself for the night. As I curled up in my corner, and started to doze, I only hoped that he would see me lying there - on the floor - with only a coat to keep me warm.
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I woke that foggy, rainy morning, groggy and in my own fog, as I usually am that early in the day. I joined him in the bed and my hand immediately wrapped itself around his waiting cock. Gently arousing him, it began to wake up. He always said I should use it whenever I chose, whenever I needed it, so I did that morning. I slowly pushed down the covers and lowered my mouth to his ever waiting penis. As I encircled it, I felt its hardness, and tasted its saltiness. I moved up and down, as it went deeper and deeper down my throat - engulfing my orifice.
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After awhile I released his pounding cock, and moved on top of him. By now, he was half awake himself, and as my legs spread over him, he pulled me closer. I pushed his hard, waiting cock into me, and I shuddered as I usually did upon its first impact to my warm, moist cunt. I felt its presence, and pushed it ever deeper inside me. I moved to feel it more intensely. He grabbed my nipples, and began to pull and twist them. I began to move faster on his throbbing cock, unable to control myself at this point. I could feel the 'tide' build inside me, it came slowly at first then began to crash into the walls of my cunt until I could no longer hold it back. It broke free, as the tide crashes against the shore, so did his cock crash into my shore, and I was worn away.
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