Last Day; Early Morning Fun

“Oooh, what?” Sabrina mumbled, making you grin as she wriggled under you.

It was rare that you were up before her and got to wake her up. Falling asleep with her in your arms - especially after you had been able to have an extended video chat with Gemma - had been bittersweet. You loved holding Sabrina snuggled up in your arms, her lithe and beautiful body warm and sweet in every way. But you weren’t sure if you could ever forget the feeling of having both your girlfriends snuggled up to you.

It just hit differently, and not having them both there put a mild pang in your chest.

Maybe it was that slight taste of melancholy while you were falling asleep, or maybe it was just knowing today was another big day of change for you that had you waking up early. You’d lain awake for a few minutes, just focusing on the feeling of Sabrina beside you and how wonderfully different your life was from four months earlier. There was no denying biology, though, and you’d woken up hard - not an infrequent thing before, but daily now, no matter how much sex you’d had the day before. It was like your body understood exactly what the women in your life wanted and was more than happy to provide.

You didn’t just slip your cock into Sabrina though. She was sprawled out on her stomach, and you had slowly lifted your arm from her and slid down under the covers and then back up between her legs. You’d started with kisses, soft and light, on the back of her thighs and then trailed them up further. She responded in her sleep a little; maybe it was her body having a similar biological morning response - it was time for sex.

Taking your time, and gently encouraging her to spread her legs a little more without waking her up, you had kissed between her lean thighs until you’d reached her pussy and started giving her little licks across her labia, clit hood and up to the lower curves of her buttcheeks. She’d started stirring, waking up as her pussy responded to the stimulation and gave you a taste of her horniness, and when you were just a little more forceful, wedging your tongue between her labia and teasing it stiffly across the actual entrance of her vagina, she’d woken up.

“Good morning, baby,” you said, rising up from your oral ministrations as she gasped and stretched.

“Morning,” she mumbled, then wiggled her butt. “Don’t stop.”

You laughed quietly and went back to work, now no longer needing to worry about waking her up so you brought your hands into play, palming her butt cheeks and massaging them for a long moment before spreading them and giving you even better access to her. Soon Sabrina was moaning, her hips wiggling as she tried to hump back at you a bit, and her legs kicked up at the knees, raising the sheets like a tent above you.

“Fuck, John. Fuck. That’s so good,” she groaned. Then she clenched her ass, trembling a little as the precursor to an oncoming orgasm rolled through her. “Wait,” she said suddenly. “Hold on.” She scrambled forward away from you, turning on her knees and looking down at you as she lifted the sheet. “Stay right there.”

“Uh… OK?” you mumbled as she hopped off the bed. For a second you thought she was going to the bathroom, but she circled around the bed and did something at the dresser before coming back. She climbed onto the bed, shifted around for a moment and then slid back under the covers and assumed the same position she’d been in before with her butt inches from your face. Then she handed you a tube of lube and the biggest buttplug she’d gotten used to so far.

“Could you put that in me, please?” she asked. “Today is ‘John Fucks Butts’ day, remember.”

“How could I forget?” you chuckled, taking the lube and the plug from her before giving her butt cheek a little nip with your teeth.

In fact, you had sort of forgotten that was the plan - which was wild in and of itself. But sex, and anal sex, had been part of your life for a while now and with all the other stuff going on it had slipped to the back of your mind that the End Of Summer party that was happening tonight between you, Sabrina, Becks and Tasha was also going to be anal-centric.

You were just happy to be with them. The anal was a bonus.

Getting your mind back on the task at hand, you went back to eating Sabrina out but started to work more butt stuff into play, kissing and licking her tight little hole before wedging a fingertip in there. She could take one of your fingers up to the second knuckle without a problem, and even just the head of your cock pushing through her anal ring, but anything larger than a finger any deeper than a couple of inches was where she needed lots of patience and lots of lube.

By the time you were slipping the smooth, steel buttplug into her, Sabrina’s butt had been well lubed, fingered and the plug slid through her stretched anal ring smoothly. The hiccup sound she made as it slipped into place and her butt clamped down around it was cute as hell.

But she hadn’t actually come yet, and that had been your original goal, so you dropped your lips to her clit, took hold of the buttplug with one hand and started to tug on it to pop it in and out of her, and used your other hand to rake your stiffened fingers down her side from her armpit to her hip and then pinch her just the way she liked.

Sabrina knew how to push your buttons in a lot of different ways. She knew how to be the right kind of brat to get you going and raise your dominant side. She knew how to be a sweet and loving girlfriend. She knew the dirty, filthy things she could say to rev you up or put you over the edge.

But you knew her buttons too. Very well. The only thing you couldn’t really do for her that would have dramatically increased the orgasm was **** her from this position.

You pushed as many of those buttons as you could, though, and when Sabrina came she went off like a firecracker. She screamed into her pillow, burying her face in it as her hips tilted and pushed back, and she squirted.

Right in your face.

You hadn’t been expecting that for some reason and had to cough because it wasn’t just one of those little spurts - she squirted, and it hit you right in the open mouth all the way to the back of your throat and even got up your nose a little. Laughing and coughing at the same time, awash with the smell of your girlfriend’s sex, you made sure the buttplug was seated in her again before her orgasm started to ease off, and as her body relaxed and she oozed back down onto the bed you climbed up over her so that you were laying pretty much on top of her. She turned her face to the side, sighing happily, and you kissed her cheek.

“Oops,” she chuckled, feeling her squirt on your face.

“That was a good one, huh?” you laughed.

“Mhmm,” she hummed, smiling serenely. Then she looked at you questioningly.

“What is it?” you asked.

“Are you gonna fuck me or what?” she asked. “We don’t have forever here, your hard cock is pressing against me, and we still need to take a shower and change the bed. Get to it, baby.”

Only Sabrina.

Breakthebar erotica is powered by Patreon, where OFG chapters are now releasing 5+ chapters ahead. PM if interested in making a Commission.