24 HOURS AND 24 ROOMS:
It’s a
Sunday morning as Tammy awakes to the sun shinning in her eyes and her
husband’s body snuggled very close to her back.
“Damn I
didn’t even hear him come in, wonder how long we have this time.” Tammy thinks to herself, as he moans
slightly, as she reluctantly starts to get out of bed.
“Where
are you going?” Brian sleepily mumbles, trying to hold onto her.
“I have
to go.” Tammy urgently says.
“Go
where?” Brian moans, as he opens his eyes a little, as he is holding onto her
arm.
“To the ladies room.” Tammy says, as she pulls her arm, trying to break the
hold he has on her.
“You coming back?” Brian asks in a small sleepy voice.
“If you don’t let go! there will be no need to go
anywhere.” Tammy says agitatedly, as he smiles.
Brian
lets go and she goes to the bathroom.
“He’s
most likely already fallen back to sleep, he’ll want to sleep most of the day,
so I should show him and go on with my plans for the day and pretend he isn’t
even here.” Tammy thinks to herself, as she is leaving the bathroom.
“Damn,
maybe later I’ll show him.” Tammy says,
to herself looking down at him and can’t resist crawling back into bed.
“What
takes woman so long?” Brian sleepily asks, to her surprise, as he snuggles up
to her and rests his head at the crook of her neck.
“MMMMM!”
Tammy moans, as he begins to kiss on her neck.
“So how
much time do we have this time?” Tammy asks with a
small bit of anger in her voice.
“I Love
You.” Brian whispers in her ear, as he nibbles.
“You
didn’t answer my question.” Tammy says, as she quickly pushes her weight on him
and forces him to his back and straddles him between her legs, as his eyes fly
open in surprise.
“Answer
me.” Tammy says, as she smiles mischievously.
“Twenty-Four
hours.” Brian whispers, as he tries his damnst to
give her the sexiest smile he can.
“That’s
not going to work, we’ve been married now for over a year, the cutie smiles and
blue eyes don’t work anymore.” Tammy says, as she forces his hands above his
head.
“But We Have, twenty-four hours.” Brian says charmly,
as his mind is going around an around thinking of something very clever to say
next, knowing to himself it has to be good, because she is mad.
“How many
rooms do we have in this house?” Brian asks calmly, as she looks down at him
with a confused look.
“What?”
Tammy asks in a confused tone.
“How many
rooms do we have?” Brian asks again, as he quickly grabs her and turns them
over so he is on top, as she still has a confused look on her face.
“Twenty-Four
hours in Twenty-Four Rooms.” Brian whispers in her ear, as he
nipples on her ear.
“WHAT!”
Tammy screams out.
“We’ve
haven’t made love in every room, so we have twenty-four hours and twenty-four
rooms.” Brian whispers, as he moves a little lower on her neck kissing and
sucking.
“We don’t
have twenty-four rooms.” Tammy moans, as he gently bites down on her neck, and
she lets out a soft moan.
“I can’t
think when you do that.” Tammy whispers, as she counts the rooms in her mind,
as she gets a mischievous smile on her face.
“It’s
gonna be close.” Tammy thinks to herself, as a tingle of excitement runs though
her body.
“I can
assure you, you’ll have fun counting them.” Brian whispers, as he moves down
her neck a little, as she lets out a soft moan.
“You
ready to start?” Brian whispers softly, as he throws the comforter off them and
straddles her between his legs and smiles down at her.
“Sure,
room number one.” Tammy says playfully, grabbing him by the neck and pulling
him to her and they kiss passionately.
Brian
slowly breaks their kiss and sits back up and smiles down at her.
“Well I
don’t think we’re going to need this for twenty-four hours.” Brian says, as he
slowly takes his hands to the heam of her nightshirt
and slowly lifts it up, as his mouth follows the path of his hands with small
wet kisses, as she moans.
Tammy
sits up as he removes her nightshirt, and quickly attacks one breast with his
wet mouth, as the other hand massages the other, as she cradles him in her
arms, throwing her head back against the headboard.
Brian
moves one hand down and caresses her stomach, as she starts to squirm.
“We don’t
need these either.” Brian whispers, as he runs his fingers around the waistband
of her panties.
“Or these.” Tammy whispers, as her hands roam over his thin boxers, feeling his
fully excited cock, he grabs her panties and rips them off, then quickly
removes his boxers, then forces her down in the bed.
“I love
you.” Brian moans, as he kisses and sucks on her neck.
“I…”
Tammy forces out, as a wave of pleasure comes over her entire body, as he’s
fingers slowly roams over her clit.
Brian
slowly moves down her body with his mouth sucking and kissing, as her hands run
through his hair and over his broad shoulders. Brian stops at her bellybutton
and sticks his wet firm tongue in and around it, as she screams out.
“OH GOD!”
Tammy screams, as his moves to her bikini line with his wet mouth, as his one
hand continues to lightly roam over her clit, as her hips rise up trying to get
him to caress firmer.
“Are we
in a hurry?” Brian whispers playfully, as he blows on her wetness, as she lets
out a low whimper of pleasure.
Tammy can
only mange throwing her head back in pleasure, as he slowly parts her lips and
slowly inserts one finger into her wetness, moving painfully slow in and out of
her, as his tongue licks up the juices that are running freely from her.
Tammy
breathing has become very labored, as she squirms beneath his touch. Brian
glancing up and her lustful eyes connect with his.
“Please.”
Tammy moans, as he slowly moves up and stretches his body out on her hot flesh.
“I love
you.” They both moan in unison, as their lips connect in passion.
Brian
slowly enters her and sets the pace very slow, as he wildly sucks on the crook
of her neck, she can’t take the torture any longer and grabs tightly to his ass
and pulls him as close as possible, as her hips rise up to meet each of his
thrust.
Sending
them both crashing hard into orgasm, screaming each other’s name and calling
for God. Several long minutes passes before they come down from their high.
Brian slowly rolls them over, cradling her in his arms tightly. They both lay
in silence for several more minutes before he can find his voice to speak.
“How many
more rooms do we have?” Brian whispers softly, as she thinks a minute, then
sits up and looks at him with a devilish smile.
“Twenty-Four,
and if we don’t have twenty-four, I’m calling a contractor.” Tammy says
playfully, as she is getting out of the bed.
“Come On,
The Master Bath is next.” Tammy wickedly says, grabbing his hand, as he smiles
and follows her to the Master Bath.
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