A Good Morning

Daylight was creeping in the windows as I stirred from my sleep. Big surprise- my chance to sleep in was ruined by the urge to take a leak.

Not the easiest to do, either, considering I woke in my usual state, greeted by typical morning wood. I always have lucid, explicit dreams (surprise?), and even uncomfortable sleeping arrangements at a friend’s house don’t stop that.

Standing up, I adjusted myself and wandered out into the hallway, closing the door behind me. The air was much cooler out here, which helped calm the blood flow. I wandered past your room, deciding to take a quick peek since it was on the way anyway. I'd always loved your soft body and luscious curves, and could hold off a second longer to try a quick glimpse.

Your sheer blue nightie was pressed against you from a night of sleep, accentuating the soft curves of your breasts and stomach slowly rising and falling as you slept. Your delicious thighs had been exposed from shifting in your sleep, and the sunlight that crept in from outside let me see your cotton panties underneath.

My cock started to stir again, the blood rushing to it overriding the chill of the hallway. I rubbed it slightly through my jeans, but knew I needed to use the bathroom yet, so I didn't urge it on any further. My bladder whined in agreement, so I stopped gawking and wandered down the hallway to the bathroom to take care of business.

As I finished, I started thinking of the delicious view of you again. I felt the blood begin to stir again, and thought I'd take care of things before I wandered back to bed again. Putting the seat down and pulling down my jeans, I sat on the toilet seat, already hard again from the fresh glimpse of you a minute earlier. I closed my eyes, lay back, and rubbed my cock slightly. Oh, the things I'd love to do to you! Caressing all those soft curves, playing with those soft breasts, slipping those puffy pussy lips apart to see, smell, taste, and feel your lovely juices.... My hand wrapped around my cock and I squeezed slightly, teasing myself a little, before starting to stroke it as I thought of you.

I was snapped from my fantasy before I could get too far, by a noise from your room. Though faint, I was sure I'd heard a moan. I stopped what I was doing as my heart started to pound and my stomach leapt to my throat. I nervously stood up and quietly wandered back into the hallway to peek into your room.

At your doorway, I peeked inside. I could tell you were in the middle of a very erotic dream; though still obviously asleep, I heard more moans and watched you writhe about on the bed. Another soft moan escaped your luscious lips, and I squirmed with excitement. My member bulged against the restraint of my jeans; I was somewhat surprised that I could feel it over the pounding of my heart.

I sat and watched you, my heart pounding and my dick throbbing with each passing moan. Your tits jiggled back and forth as you squirmed about, nipples erect and poking through the cloth, and your cheeks were flush under your fiery red hair. I was doing everything I could not to relieve myself right there, silently watching you as you slept your way through throes of passion.

All the blood running away from my brain got the better of me, though. I crept into your room, drawing closer to you, and closed your bedroom door behind me. The scent of your room alone was intoxicating, and as I drew closer, it mixed with the lovely musk of your excitement.

I could hear your breathing now, rapid and shallow; gasping amongst the various moans and squirms. As I approached the side of your bed, I couldn't help but unbutton my jeans and reach my hand inside them to squeeze at my aching cock. I was nearly stunned at the beautiful sight that lay before me.

I moved my underwear out of the way and began to stroke my hardness. Bits of precum were already pooling on the tip, and I stopped long enough to let a finger rub it down my shaft. couldn't help but moan softly as well, lost in the erotic display before me.

Reason continued to take a back seat to desire; with only a slight thought of whether I should or shouldn't be doing this, I pulled your nightie up slowly. My eyes traveled up your exposed legs and creamy white thighs, partaking the magnificent view, until....

Oh Gods, what a sight! If it wasn't obvious from everything else, the dark, wet crotch of your panties was a dead giveaway to your excitement. I squirmed again against my cock in my hand, squeezing tighter and stroking it up and down.

My heart was racing so fast, my blood pumping to so many different points in my body at once. I could feel the pleasure building inside me, and wanted to erupt so badly. I'd lusted after you ever since I started visiting, and was beside myself at this opportunity, a real dream come true!

My brain stole the spotlight long enough to question myself again, but again it was overridden, as my hand reached out and stroked your thigh. I hesitated when I heard a small gasp, but it looked as though you were still asleep. My hand up continued up your warm, soft thigh, closer and closer to that marvelous moist treasure I'd been lusting after for years.

I rubbed softly at the spot on your panties, feeling the wetness and your hardened clit lying underneath. I was stroking my cock vigorously by this point, and could feel myself about to explode!

...You stopped that, though, that's for sure! I heard the gasp as I rubbed at your clit, but was too busy to see you'd been watching me with those deep green eyes. It was your hand brushing against mine as I stroked my cock that startled me out of my lustful fantasy, and I stopped mid-stroke, blood quickly rushing to fill my face in embarrassment.

"I... uh...." I stammered, stumbling for words. "You were dreaming, and I heard you when I'd gotten up to take a leak, and...."

"Shhh. I know what I was doing... we can both tell that." You smiled and your eyes pointed down toward your midsection, a sly smile on your face. "And I know you wouldn't be able to resist. I could tell by how you've looked at me that you'd take the chance if you could."

"I, uhh... well, yeah..." I blushed deeper, my hand feeling myself start to shrink as the blood continued to flow to my face.

Propping yourself up slightly against the headboard and pillows, you smiled that smile that has always made me melt. It quickly turned into a devilish grin. "What I want to know, though, is who told you to stop."

I'd been too distracted to notice your smooth, warm hand had never left mine. The very mention of the words immediately brought the blood rushing back where it currently belonged. Tracing a finger across my knuckles, I felt you rub across my head, smearing the wetness that'd gathered as I had lost myself in what I'd been doing.

"But first... looks like you're gonna be a bit messy. Come a little closer, hon." Guiding me by my hilt, you pulled me closer to you and the edge of the bed. Once positioned, you let go of my hand long enough to hoist yourself off the bed far enough to pull your nightie up and out of the way, all your curves falling about into their sexy, proper places.

"Mmmmmmmm, what a magnificent view!" I moaned, as I took in the sight that was before me. You smiled up at me, your pink nipples as hard as I was. Your hand returned to mine to offer encouragement, your other hand sliding softly down your chest and stomach to the soft, damp folds I'd touched just shortly before.

'I was already close when you stopped me... you know this won't take long, right?" I squirmed as my gaze took in all of you before me.

"It's okay... I can wait my turn," you grinned.

That was all the prompting I needed by that point. I slid my jeans and briefs further out of the way, and began to stroke my cock again. My right hand caressed your shoulder and down your breasts, tracing a path from one nipple to the other across your lovely flesh.

I watched as you teased yourself with your finger, the cloth barely hiding what I knew you were doing, parting your lips and running a finger across your clit. I heard the soft squishes of your wetness already covering your clit and beat my meat quicker, overwhelmed by the sight and sounds that lay before me.

A moan again escaped your lips, and it pushed me over the edge. "Oh goooddddd..." I grunted, feeling wave after wave of hot cum fly out from my throbbing cock. I twitched and jerked with each shot, feeling the explosion from my head to my curled toes.

As the pleasure slowly subsided, I opened my eyes again. You were smiling at me again, your stomach and breasts covered in trails of my excitement. "...I'm sorry..." I gasped. "Like I said, yo--"

"It's okay, sweetie. You sound sexy when you cum! And watching you shoot all over me is worth the cleanup later. Besides, now I have more to fantasize about, too!"

"You too?" I blushed as you nodded. "If only I'd known!"

I grinned in the afterglow as you giggled. Glancing over your body yet again, I smiled. "You know, it's your turn. You DID start this, after all."

"Oh, no! I couldn't!" you giggled, your hand contradicting yourself as it slid back toward your panties, your body shifting downwards to get more comfortable.

I reached for your panties as you shifted, pulling them down your legs, my hands running along your inner thighs in the process. I sat on the side of the bed, letting your leg drape across my lap. Your lovely scent penetrated my nostrils. My eyes were transfixed on your soft lower lips, your spread legs showing off your clit and pussy. Both were marvelously soaked from the morning's experiences so far- it was such an incredible view!

Your hand slowly and deliberately returned to your clit, first a single finger disappearing between those lips, and then a second. Even after the release just a bit ago, you were making me stir again. I couldn't complain, though!

I stroked up your leg and across your thigh as you rubbed softly at your clit. The sounds and aroma were intoxicating. I had to find out for myself just how delicious you were! Leaning down to kiss your legs, I let my hand wander up across yours and stroked your stomach. Kisses turned to soft bites on your hips, as I drew closer to the squishing sounds of your fingers rubbing your clit.

"I changed my mind," I said, breathing hot breaths against your legs. "I'll be the one to finish you instead." My hand traced back down your stomach and across your hand, pushing it out of the way. I could feel your clit throbbing as I rubbed it, feeling my hands immediately coat themselves in your wetness.

My free hand reached for yours and I held it, stroking the back of it with my thumb. I felt you squeeze my hand as I slipped my fingers from your clit down around your wet lips, teasingly sitting right outside your wet pussy.

I felt you squirm under my fingers, wanting me to slip those fingers inside. How could I refuse? You were already so soaked, that my finger slowly slid in with no problem. I felt how tight you were around them and squirmed some more, pressing my cock against your leg to show you how turned on I was.

I slid my fingers out of you quickly, bringing them to my mouth to taste you. Talk about nectar of the gods! Even better than I expected. I had to have more! I shifted so I was on all fours, and leaned toward your spread legs. Kissing a trail down your stomach and hips, I stopped to suck softly at your lower lips. Even this far away, everything was still soaked, and I loved every bit of it. I spread your lips open with one hand, making sure to brush against your clit in the process.

Your squirms and moans just turned me on more as I licked softly at your clit, mixing my saliva with your juices. My free hand squeezed yours one last time, before returning to my side to help out.

I could make out "More!" amongst the moans of pleasure I was now hearing from you, and happily obliged, wrapping my lips around the soft bulb and sucking softly, running my tongue back and forth across it. Based on the moans, I was doing something right, and was happy to keep at it.

My free hand took a detour to stroke my cock, before returning to my quest of pleasuring you. I rubbed the new bits of precum off my cock and was soon mixing it with your wetness as I caressed around your wet hole.

I was ready to go all-out- I was ready to make you cum; I wanted to see, hear, and taste it so badly! The two fingers slipped inside you, grabbed and squeezed tightly as they slid deeper into you. Curving them ever so slightly, I soon found your g-spot, and began to rub against it with fingers as I licked feverishly across your love button.

Your moans coincided with the throbs and squeezes around my fingers as I slid them in and out of you. Your hips began to rock, and I squirmed in anticipation. I felt you getting tighter around my fingers, heard your moans deepen and quicken... and then I got my wish. I felt you explode, your hands wrapping around my head and pushing me into you, your wet pussy gushing and squeezing my fingers tight, your body shaking and convulsing as you moaned with pleasure. Oh gods, was I in heaven too!

I felt the waves slide over you, and slowly diminished my licking and teasing twitches of my fingers inside you, until I felt you finally float back to earth. I slid my fingers out and backed away slowly, licking my fingers again as I climbed up to lay beside you. I smiled widely as you lay there beside me, glowing in your own happiness.

"Mmmmm, that was incredible..," I managed to blurt out, curling up against you, losing myself in your eyes and the glow of us both. “Sorry the rest of you didn’t et the attention I wanted to give.”

"Yes, it was... and that’s okay! We'll just have to work on it again some time." We grinned at each other, and I lay there, caressing your body for a short while, before happening upon a forgotten bit of my cum, now cool against your warm skin.

"Oh, sorry! I'll get you something to clean up with."

"It's okay." You grinned and pulled down the nightshirt that'd never made it past your neck. I need a shower, and you should probably try to act like you're asleep till my brother wakes up."

"I suppose so. I know I'll sure be spending a lot more time over here, though!" I grinned. I kissed your warm cheek softly, and helped you get up. I giggled as I tucked the remnants of the second hard-on back into my pants. "I'll take care of that when I get home... wonder what I'll be thinking about?"

I followed you out the door, back into the chilly hallway and down to the bathroom I'd sat at not long ago, dreaming of what just happened. "Your room, madam!" I giggled. We smiled at each other and I wandered back down the hallway and into your brother’s room, laying there with a smile on my face... a smile that never went away when I was around you.