Lazy Day Sex: Taking Time To Enjoy Sam

Both Sam and I are under heavy blankets, enjoying sleeping in on a late weekend morning.

I awake first and move closer to the warmth of his skin, placing my head gently against Sam’s back and listening to his breathing and heartbeat. In these tender mornings, there’s nothing to do but embrace and bask in the feeling of each other. And maybe engage in some lazy day sex. Glancing at the window, I’m sure it’s been more than 8 hours for our sleep.

We don’t have any activities planned today, so our phones are turned off and away. I don’t want to ruin the moment with Sam, even if he’s sleeping, so I don’t reach for my phone to check the time. Instead, I gently run my fingers over his arm, gauging his wakefulness from his response. Sam moves a little and then turns over to face me, mumbling a morning greeting.

Fondness grips my heart as I reach down to give Sam a peck on the lips. Like this, he’s cute and innocent. It’s hard to imagine that he rode me hard and put me away wet last night. But I’m going to return the favor with some lazy day sex. Sam puckers up without any energy, happily accepting kisses that require no effort from him.

I laugh at how sweet he is, running my hands through his hair. “Need you on your back, babe,” I tell Sam. Sam complies, eyes opening slowly as I straddle him for more kisses. I keep massaging his scalp as I kiss over his face. Though they start as gentle pecks, they soon turn into heated bites as the atmosphere between us grows heavier.

At least we can take our time to enjoy the atmosphere of our lazy day sex.

By the time I’m satisfied with kissing Sam’s face, we’re plenty aroused. My pussy is dripping between my thighs and onto his stomach, while Sam’s cock is pressing up against my butt. Yet we can’t stop touching each other or embracing the heat of one another. Just one more kiss, I think, and press up to Sam’s mouth.

Finally, I decide to go ahead and kiss my way down Sam’s neck and down his stomach, taking the covers with me as I reveal Sam’s body underneath mine. Again, Sam doesn’t have to move for our lazy day sex, and he seems just fine with that as he watches me adjust myself over his cock.

While I wish I could give him romantic breast play, he’s much harder from our makeout session than I anticipated. I give a small kiss along the head of his cock, and he grunts.

“Gotta breed you, Elise,” he tells me, laughing. “Just too turned on.”

“Makeout was worth it, though,” I reply, moving my hips back over his, reaching beneath me and lining his shaft up with my hole. It always amazes me how great he feels in this moment, right before penetration. I always want him so badly, like it’s our first time. And this lazy day sex is no exception.

I lean forward to kiss his chest, and then I sink myself right down on him, taking my time as I grind my hips on his dick. With Sam, I want to savor every sensation, every moment.

After all, we have the whole day for sex, don’t we?  Why not treat yourself to some romantic, slow sex? Give me a call!

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