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Mark raised his arms above his head and stretched. The flannel comforter underneath him felt good. Secure. He opened his eyes and blinked a couple times to find Julie snuggled up against him. Her hand rubbed his leg. It felt warm.

"Good morning," she cooed.

He felt her hand glide across his upper thigh; it came to rest on the front of his boxers. "Mmm. It looks like it is going to be a good morning," he said. She smiled and began to gently massage his crotch. Mark closed his eyes and melted into the comforter, groaning softly when he felt Julie ease his boxers down. He lifted his hips slightly to help.

They lay in silence as Julie gently massaged him. She would squeeze and let go. Squeeze and let go. Mark sighed and began to thicken. "Does it feel good?" she whispered.

"Mmhmm."

Julie began to slowly stroke him. Not long strokes, just short ones. Her other hand gently massaged his scrotum: taking it in her hand, encircling it, and applying gentle pressure to the base. She pulled his foreskin all the way back and exposed the now swollen head. Julie moved her face closer to his manhood. She held his dick by the base and brushed it against her cheek. Her face felt warm and soft.. She rubbed it against her lips, her strokes getting a little longer as she tightened her grip just a bit.

"Please put it in your mouth," Mark begged. Julie eased the foreskin back and let her tongue dart across it before kissing it a few times. She leaned up and smiled.

"More?" she taunted.

"Stop it," Mark responded, "you know it feels good." Julie chuckled a bit. She reached to the night stand and grabbed her bottle of LoveLube, placing a few drops of the slippery stuff onto the head of Mark's dick. A few more drops and she began to stroke him. Long full strokes, spreading the slick goo all over Mark's erection.

Julie began to stroke it faster, taking the whole thing deep into her mouth. Each time she eased it almost the whole way out of her mouth, she gave him a few quick strokes, applying a few drops of LoveLube every once in a while to keep him slick. Mark felt his body grow tense as she alternated between stroking and bobbing, her bangs brushing his tan thigh each time she throated him. A pressure began to build within him, and veins bulged on his dick. It always got extra hard when Julie took him in her mouth. The head was engorged with blood. It was so hard it almost hurt.

Julie took it out of her mouth and let go of it, letting it flop back onto his stomach. He opened his eyes and looked down at her. "What are you doing?" he said in disbelief. The look on his face was that of a little boy who had been told that he had to go to bed. "Don't stop, it feels really good."

"Make me," she said.

"Come on, cut it out," he protested. "Keep going." Julie smiled and worked it back into her mouth. Mark rocked his hips a bit in anticipation. She squirt more lubricant onto his dick and began to stroke him with both hands, stopping occasionally to put back it back into her mouth. Julie eased it to the back of her throat and remained motionless for a bit. "Keep going," he said. "I'm almost there," he pleaded.

She took it out of her mouth. "Make me," she said, her eyes locked on his. "Stop this," he said. "I don't do this to you."

She grinned wickedly at him. "Then make me." He started to say something, but stopped. The words just didn't seem to be there. "Well?" she said. Mark sat upright and reached for one of her breasts. Her nipple felt hard, thick. He locked eyes with her and pinched it hard. Julie tensed, her face registering mild surprise. She couldn't believe that he actually did that. Mark felt a little rush of power. Julie put it back in her mouth and went back at it top speed. Mark eased back into the comforter. She stroked him as she worked his testicles into her mouth, sucking them ever so gently, taking care not to be too rough. Her fingers were long and slender. The kind of hands that models have. Soft hands. Sometimes she applied a light tug to his scrotum. That really got him going. The combination of the slight pressure and the way she worked his head with her fingers made him writhe. When she started with that, it was usually all he could do to keep from shooting.

Mark opened his eyes to find Julie sitting up at the end of the bed. "Whuh...why the hell did you stop?" he snapped. He had had just about enough of this. She was testing him, and he knew it. "You'd better keep going."

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"Oh, really? Why don't you make me then?"

Mark bolted upright and jumped out of the bed. "Fine! If you wanna play games, then I'll just fuck you in the ass!" he teased. Mark pushed her shoulders down and hiked her ass way up in the air.

"Noooooo!" Julie cried. "Mark, please! I'm sorry. I won't do it anymore, I swear. Mark raised his hand and slapped her but cheek. "Shut the fuck up! You wanted me to make you, now you're going to get what you asked for. Reach back and hold your cheeks apart for me," he said. Julie just knelt there, frozen. She had never seen him like this before. "What the fuck are you waiting for, Christmas? Do it," he yelled. "Now!" SMACK. His large hand connected with her but cheek again.

Her body tensed and she arched her back a bit, as if bracing. "No," she snapped. Mark raised his hand and slapped her ass over and over and over. "No?" he said in feigned surprise. Julie's but cheek gave off a fiery red glow. She began to whimper.

"Since you didn't hold your cheeks apart for me, you don't get any lube. Take it dry, teasing bitch." Julie gasped as Mark forced the head against her asshole. "I'm not letting you in there." She reached back and put her hand over her asshole. He grabbed two of her scarves and tied her hands to the brass rails at the head of the bed. "There, that takes care of that." Mark shifted her legs apart a bit and pushed her forward, causing her asshole to jut outward. He pressed his dick against the pink flesh and it tightened. Julie grimaced a bit as Mark pressed forcefully. "Not so hard," she squealed. Mark pumped his hips, jamming the head in. Julie's eyes widened and she whined. "Shut up." He pushed the whole thing in. Julie groaned as Mark slowly began to pump it in and out. "You should have sucked it. But no, you decided to play games. So now it's in your ass." He sneered as he pulled it almost all the way out and then rammed it back in. "Hurts, doesn't it?" Mark reached under his dick and slipped a finger into her vagina. It was sopping. He stuck another in and then a third.

"Oh God...oh my...ohhhh," she gasped. Her voice got higher and higher until she sounded like a little girl. "Ahhhhhhh," she squealed. Julie began to shudder: her eyes closed and her mouth dropped open. She screamed as he wigged his fingers even deeper into her.

Mark spun her around and aimed his dick at her face. "Take it," he grunted as he stroked. The pressure that had been building deep within him could wait no longer. Julie opened her mouth and flickered her tongue. The first shot hit her in the eye, the second and third shot landed on her tongue, and the last one streaked across her mouth like obscene lipgloss. As he stroked furiously, a few droplets splattered her neck. Mark wiped himself off on her face before collapsing in her recliner. Leaning back deep within the chair, Julie stared at him for a long time before wiping her face with a hand towel she found on the floor. She turned the light off and crawled into the chair with him. He felt warm and powerful, and he kissed her sweaty forehead. Breakfast could wait.