I rolled over in bed to see the most gorgeous man in the world lying next to me. The clock on the nightstand said 530am. I was horny and there was no going back to sleep for me. I reached over his side and found the opening to his boxers. I found what I was looking for and began to stroke him. Even when soft, he was bigger than most guys I had been with before him. Hard, he was an impressive nine inches and then some.
I leaned over and started to suck his ear. A signal between the two of us that meant that one of us was horny. He started to wake up and rolled onto his back, with his erection rising out of his boxers like a flagpole. I slept in only a silky nightie that barely covered my ass so there was nothing to prevent me from sliding on top of that magnificent pole and riding my cowboy hard. I straddled him with my back to his face and slowly lowered myself down on him. He let out a soft moan as my pussy lips tightened around the bottom of his shaft. I rolled my hips around his shaft a few times to get used to his size before I slowly slid up and down on him. The more I felt him against my g-spot, the faster I needed to ride him. I knew he was watching my face from the mirror in front of the bed and enjoying every face I made in ecstasy. As I came close to exploding, he stopped me from coming back down on him with both hands. I tried to fight him but he was stronger than me. He made me stop and told me to roll over.