A Piece of My Heart

Part 68:Wake up call

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Cynthia

My eyes fluttered open,  what a great night's sleep I had. What's pressing against my neck, with an intermittent breeze, it feels wet and as I opened my eyes I remembered last night with a smile and  realized  Freddie was asleep and drooling on me. But my left hand is holding on to something and then I realized I  was holding Freddie's penis. My God, my fingers can't even close around it,  it felt like a  toddler's baseball bat. I wonder what he's dreaming about to have an erection such as this. I know that men get woody in the morning but this is ridiculous.

Thinking back to last night, he certainly had his way with me even though he said it was all about me. Well if that's the way he thinks then this morning is going to be all about him, I think I'll have my way with him and right now.

I slowly removed my right arm that felt dead. It was pinned under him while sleeping with  my left hand still grasping his penis. I very softly extricated my arm  from under him as I straddled his hips and hovered over my hand holding on to his appendage. I opened myself onto his tip and gently impaled myself on his concrete cock. I started to move up and down when Freddie's eyes opened in a flash and realized what was going on. He smiled and then said "Darling, now that is what I call a wake up call. You're my own personal alarm clock" he giggled.

He held on to my hips as he started to thrust up into me. Ohh what it feels like this morning, ohh it's heaven. It feels as if he's going to split me wide open but I don't care, my second orgasm was approaching and I relished it.

He crashed his lips onto mine and the first slide of his tongue was like liquid fire. He grabbed my breasts and he thumbed my nipples as I bounced on his cock like there was no tomorrow. It only took 60 seconds for Freddie to flip me onto my back while he still stayed embedded in me. He held my arms over my head and pulled out leaving only his tip in and suddenly rammed me with such force, "Freddie, you're in so deep, I feel you in my throat."

"No dear, that comes later" Freddie answered.

He was like a piston, a wind-up toy with charged batteries, pumping in and out of her as she wrapped her legs about his back and that drove Freddie further in. He was in so deep that she felt his balls slapping against her mound. Freddie reached for her backside and pushed her against him as he pummled her. There was no way he could be in any deeper. His tongue danced in her mouth and she dueled his with her own.

 She arched her body so high and with such force that she  lifted him with it. He pushed  her so gently back and reached for her now hardening nipples. Cynthia pushed his head into her breast as he latched onto her nipple and gave it a long hard pull. Satisfied taking care of one breast, he reached for the other. 

 He wanted to stay with her breast because he loved them so much  but  he did want to pleasure the rest of her body. He peppered kisses down her body and tongued her navel as she squirmed and moaned. Freddie loved the taste of her skin, but that wasn't the taste he yearned for. He started kissing her inner thighs, he was so gentle that his eyelashes brushed against her skin causing her to shiver as if 1000 butterflies were flapping their wings.

He continued downward and inward towards her throbbing hole. He French kissed her vagina as his hands grabbed on to her asscheeks  and spread her wide open as he continued to lick. He licked up and down sucking on her lips until he heard her cry, "Freddie, enough."

"Never" he countered, "you're mine, you belong to me, and this" as he sucked on her clit. "And this is mine, and this" he giggled and he slid his finger into her, "is also mine. My baby is resting and growing in there."

"Oh Freddie" she sighed.

"What Cyn?"

"I love you so very much."

Freddie crashed his lips against hers, he wanted to absolutely devour her, but  Cynthia was frustrated that Freddie wasn't fucking her yet. He  was teasing her and she just about had it. Freddie again slid two fingers into her pussy which was at this time dripping wet. He twisted and turned his fingers feeling her spongy walls as he connected with her bundle of nerves.  She watched him pull his fingers out and placed them in his mouth to lick all of her juices. He was about to finger her again when she grabbed his shoulders and flipped him over onto his back saying, "Not this time honey, not this time."

She quickly straddled his face in a reverse cowboy position and lowered her pussy onto his mouth as she bent forward and practically swallowed his cock. She pressed her pussy hard against his mouth and pressed so hard that he mumbled he wasn't able to breathe. She relaxed her body a little but went to work on his cock. She sucked, slurped and licked as a child getting her first ice cream cone. She couldn't get enough of him. Cynthia felt she was deprived of his body and his love for far too many days and she was right. Knowing Freddie as she did she felt he was about to come, so she popped his penis out of her mouth, turned around and basically impaled herself on his length. She rode him hard and she rode him long and she bounced so vigorously that Freddie couldn't kiss her even if he wanted to.  He just layed back and thrusted up into her and allowed her to do all the work.

As they both released at the same time Cynthia collapsed on top of Freddie. Both heavy breathing was in sync.  Freddie held on to her and said softly, "Are you okay now Cyn?"

Cynthia's only response was "Mmmm."

Freddie pulled her off of him as she nestled into his side. His arms wrapped around her as she swung a leg over his body.

This is the real life, he thought, chuckling to those very words, this is not a fantasy  he thought, this will be my life. Children, marriage, well maybe  not in that order. 

How do I go about proposing? Do I have to go down on bended knee. I've got to buy her ring, I've got to tell my parents, oh God, I think I'm starting a panic attack. Oh dear, most people don't know I get them, I don't even think the band knows I get them. Joe Fannelli, my Liza knew about them and knew how to calm me and get me out of them.

Suddenly Cynthia turned and propped herself up on one elbow and asked " Is everything all right Freddie?"

"I...I" Freddie gasped.

"Oh sweetheart, you're having a panic attack. Listen to my voice, can you do that. Nod if you do." Cynthia said.

Freddied nodded and Cynthia started to talk to Freddie about all the things she loved about England. The gardens most of all. The roses and hollyhocks all lined up in all differents shades of pink and yellow.  The fragrances of the various flowers and how  she would just love to pick them. She felt his body relax and after a bit, he started to snore. 

Well that's another thing I learned about the great Freddie Mercury, he is human, after all.