If IlCey's Bedroom Wall Wrote Stories...

When The Morning Was Sweet

Ceylin woke up in a tangle of arms and legs belonging to the people she loved the most in her life. Mercan's leg was somehow next to her arm and one of her feet was resting on Ilgaz's face. Ceylin was taken back to when Mercan was a baby and would move around so much that her blanket would fall on the floor in the middle of the night. Taking care not to wake up her loves, Ceylin disentangled herself from the mat of limbs in her bed and got up for the day.

Going into the bathroom, she closed the door and started her morning routine. She was basking in the peace and happiness that she felt in her heart and soul while washing her face when she felt a hand on her shoulder. "Good Morning miss Ceylin" said Ilgaz and he started caressing her back. Ceylin looked at him through the mirror and the smile on his face provoked a smile of her own. She practically melted into his touch and when she closed her eyes, Ilgaz moved his hands around to her abdomen and pulled her close. She instantly felt his hard dick press on her back and opened her eyes again, looking for his gaze in the mirror, but Ilgaz was too busy grabbing onto her breasts and playing with her nipples through her pajamas while looking at her body through the mirror.
Ceylin felt every caress of her nipples goes straight to her core, making her unconsciously start to grind her back to his front. When Ilgaz felt he had seduced her properly, he put a hand into her pajama pants and started touching her pussy. Ceylin couldn't help but moan and close her eyes. "She's still sleeping, right?" She asked him suddenly, opening her eyes and stopping his movements by grabbing his arms. "Of course she is, she was up late last night, don't worry"

"This has to be fast," She said, letting go of his arms and opening her legs to make it easier for him to touch her. They just couldn't help themselves. He nodded looking into her eyes through the mirror and then started kissing her neck. He was drunk with her scent and the feeling of her body. On the other hand, Ceylin was wishing for more. She put her two hands on the sink and bent over a little bit, changing the angle that his hands were touching her and making her feel even better.

"You touch me so good my love," said Ceylin with that high whiny whisper voice she always had when she was turned on, the voice that made Ilgaz feel like she was throwing gasoline into his fire with every word and would make him do whatever she wanted. He suddenly remembered that their kid was sleeping in the room next to them and when Ilgaz touched her clit in the way he knew she liked it, he had to scramble to move his other hand to her mouth before Ceylin moaned too loud.

"We can't be loud, Ceylin," said Ilgaz while panting and trying to catch his breath. He was getting almost no stimulation from her other than having her body close, but he still felt more aroused than he ever felt having any other woman actually touching him. He started a slow grinding that was making his dick throb. Ceylin looked at him in the eyes through the mirror and nodded her head yes to let him know she was going to make an effort to be quiet. Ilgaz removed his hand from her mouth but kept touching her with his other hand.

"I want you to finger me," whispered Ceylin confidently. He couldn't help but comply and insert a finger inside of her. She moved one of her hands holding her up against the bathroom sink to the front of his pants. She caressed his length and wrapped her hand on it in any way she could without putting her hands inside his pajama pants. Ceylin felt a rush of arousal run through her blood and she felt herself get even more wet than she was before.

"Oof baby, you just got so fucking wet, you want it?" whispered Ilgaz when he withdrew and inserted two fingers into her and his hand practically got soaked. The sound made by his hand movements inside of her was downright obscene. He just propositioned her to do more while still pleasuring her, and she had to quickly decide if she wanted to. Ceylin knew that they didn't have a lot of time to really make it last, bringing down the chances she had to orgasm from penetration, since she knew she was going to feel hurried and Ilgaz felt like throbbing steel in her hand, even through his pants. She thought about it for a second and was about to say no to him, opting for quick mutual masturbation, but his finger touched her g-spot and suddenly, she couldn't think of anything else but having his dick filling her up and rubbing that spot over and over with the thick head. The level of horniness she had after more than two years without him inside her was immeasurable. Ceylin simply nodded and bit her lip.