I LOVE morning wood hand jobs

Like most guys, I (31M) wake up with morning wood pretty regularly. But this past Sunday morning, my SO (32F) decided to make waking up a little more interesting.

I was still somewhere between asleep and awake when I felt her hand slip beneath the covers and gently cup my balls. At first, I barely moved. I just lay there with my eyes closed, enjoying the feeling as she slowly rolled them between her fingers and into the warmth of her palm.

I was already hard, but feeling her touch me like that sent even more blood rushing between my legs. Within seconds, I was completely erect, throbbing against the sheets while she continued lazily playing with me.

Eventually, her other hand wrapped around my shaft.

She started slowly, almost teasingly, running her hand up and down while still fondling my balls with the other. Precum was already beginning to leak from the tip, and instead of wiping it away, she spread it over the head with her palm, using it to slick her hand before twisting her grip around me and stroking all the way from the head down to the base.

The combination was incredible.
She rested her head against my chest and just kept going. There was something incredibly intimate about how relaxed she was about it, lying there against me while slowly working me with both hands, like she had nowhere else she needed to be.
And she took her time.

For probably twenty minutes, she kept me right on that edge. Every time I thought I was getting close, she would slow down slightly, swirl her palm around the head, then start stroking me again.

Eventually, I couldn’t hold it anymore.

My whole body tensed beneath her as I started to come. The first few ropes shot farther than either of us expected, and two or three of them ended up “accidentally” landing across her face.

That was probably the hottest part.

She didn’t flinch or stop. Her hand stayed wrapped around me, swirling over the head as I kept pulsing in her grip, stroking every last bit out of me while I made an absolute mess.

We’d abstained for about a week beforehand, so there was a lot.

Needless to say, it was a pretty damn good way to wake up on a Sunday morning.