Morning Wood
She gasped when I brushed my hand over her nipple — As much from surprise as from pleasure, I think. We were both half-asleep, lounging in bed. She was an old friend from high school, visiting home for the weekend from her out-of-state college. We were planning to spend the day together, but she had shown up around 7am after her train got in, and I normally didn’t get up until noon on the weekends.
In high school, we had been pretty close, even though we never dated, and we had even slept in the same bed a few times before at all-night parties. So when I suggested we climb back into bed for a few hours, she didn’t seem to mind. She took off her sweater and corduroy pants and climbed under the blankets with me. She snuggled up against me for warmth, lying with her back to me, and my arm around her middle. I was wearing boxers, and she was just wearing her underwear and a thin tank top.
For a few hours, we did just sleep, but over time I became increasingly aware of her body. She was about the same height as me, just a little bit shorter, and very skinny with small boobs. I remembered in high school she didn’t even wear a bra most of the time. I remembered one time when I caught a peek down her shirt as she bent over in front of me in a loose-fitting shirt, and I could clearly see her nipple. Thinking about that, and with her body pressed up against me, I started to get hard.
I’m not sure if she could tell. It seemed pretty obvious to me, my erection pressed into her ass, between the swell of her cheeks. I tried not to move at all, afraid she would suddenly notice. So far, she hadn’t reacted at all, and her breathing was still deep and even.
Eventually, it was too much for me. I lightly ran my hand up her chest, brushing my fingers over her nipple. I wasn’t sure what kind of reaction I would get, but the sudden intake of breath was followed by a slow exhale. Figuring that sounded like a positive reaction, I kept moving my hand up and wrapped it over her shoulder, pulling her closer to me. She responded by leaning back into me, putting more pressure on my cock.
Feeling more bold, I slid my hand back down her chest, teasing her nipple again. This time her reaction left me no doubt. She moaned softly, and reached up to grab my hand, cupping her breast. Pressing my hand firmly against her chest, I could feel her hardening nipple pressing against my palm through her shirt.
I pressed my hips forward, and she responded by grinding against me. My cotton boxers slid smoothly against her satin panties, and the feeling of my cock slipping up and down between her ass cheeks was turning me on even more.
I slid my hand out from beneath hers, giving her nipple one more tweak before I slid my hand down. Her tank top ended a few inches above her panties, and her skin was hot. I ran my hand along her hip, and then slipped my fingers under the elastic. Her breath quickened as I ran my fingers through her pubic hair, and she spread her legs slightly to let me reach further. Moving past her bush, I found she was already wet.
Her lips were already slick and my finger slid easily between them as she continued to grind against me. She moved her hips forward, stroking down my cock, and slipping my finger deep between her lips, teasing her opening, and then moved backwards, stroking back up my shaft, and sliding my finger up to her clit.
She moaned lightly and reached back to grab my head, pulling me forward where I started kissing her neck. I started moving with her, humping her ass while she rubbed her clit against my fingers. I had two of them now slipping between her lips, stroking along the smooth path to her pussy, rubbing her wetness all over.
She shivered and then pulled away from me slightly so she could slip her panties off. Quickly, I pulled my boxers off as well, and then we were pressed together again. One hand was under her body, touching her hip, and with the other I reached up and squeezed one of her nipples. Meanwhile, she reached between her legs, and positioned my cock at the entrance to her pussy.
She worked my head back and forth a few times, slipping it between her lips until it was coated in her juice, and then she slid down the length of my shaft. She was warm and wet, and I slipped easily into her. When I was buried to the hilt, we paused for a second, and then she started grinding her hips again, just like she had been doing before, only now, every move slid my cock in and out of her pussy.
The sensation was overwhelming, and I swear I’ve never been harder. It felt like my head was swollen larger than normal, and I could feel the texture changes as I plunged in and out of her cunt. Her lips were tight around my shaft, but around my head I could feel the smooth, velvety texture of her inner walls.
I groaned into her neck and grabbed her tightly. Her breath was coming in short, sharp gasps, and every few seconds she would reach between her legs to keep me from popping out. A few times I did, and she would run her hand down the length of my shaft before grabbing me firmly and putting me back inside her.
After a few minutes, she must have noticed my breath coming more rapidly, or felt my cock stiffen or something because suddenly she was whispering a frantic warning in my ear not to cum in her, because she wasn’t on the pill. She never stopped fucking me, she just said to tell her when I was about to cum.
It didn’t take long… A few seconds later, I gasped out a warning, and she suddenly rolled to the side, popping my cock out of her. I rolled onto my back, and reached down, figuring I would have to finish things up myself, but before I could, she had turned around and grabbed me, wrapping her lips around my head. She moaned impatiently and started swirling her tongue around while squeezing me. My initial shock passed quickly, and the sensation quickly brought me right back to the peak.
I groaned and then arched my back as I came in her mouth. She continued to make quiet little excited sounds as she sucked and ran her tongue around me. I had never cum in a girl’s mouth before, and the ongoing sensation as she sucked me off drew the orgasm out. She moaned happily as the last aftershocks hit me. I was staring at her as she let me slip out of her mouth, and she smiled as she reached up to wipe a bit of my cum from her lips.
“Well,” she said, “What are you gonna have for breakfast?”