Rise and Shine
Iris is awake. She's been awake for a while now, but sleep keeps alluding her. She had been awakened by a noise at the bedroom door, a futile attempt by Barbarossa to open the door. Because Iris sleeps very often with Bram these days instead of in her own apartment, Bram has put a lock on the bedroom door, so that they are not awakened every night by an intruder, however sweet, nestling between them.
She looks aside, Bram is so soundly asleep, she decides not to wake him up, he also needs his sleep.
Maybe I'll just have some fun by myself, she thinks, no punishment either, and maybe then I can sleep.
She wets her finger and starts massaging her bud, it soon swells up and she starts to moan softly when she has found the right spot, she gets pleasantly horny and wet. She feels Bram moving next to her, she didn't wake him up, did she?
Oh, what the heck, she thinks aroused, he can always sleep another time, this is an emergency!
Bram is dreaming. It is a pleasant dream, he is lying on a warm sandy beach, somewhere on the Mediterranean Sea, he hears the waves crashing on the shore in a nice peaceful rhythm. He is naked, so it must be a nudist beach. The sun feels comfortable on his skin. Barbarossa lies against him, purring, lazily stretched out, one hairy paw draped over his stomach, it tickles a little.
'This is nice, isn't it, buddy,' says Bram, stroking the cat's tummy.
'Hmm, delicious,' Bros mumbles.
'I can lay like this for a whole week,' Bram sighs with his eyes closed.
'Oh, me too,' replies the cat, 'but I have to do something else first.' Bram feels Bros standing up and stretching extensively.
Then a tingle shoots through his balls as Bros starts to lick them, he feels the sharp barbs on his tongue, it actually feels quite nice, tantalizing even.
'No, Frederik, no! Shame!' he shouts, as the tongue goes towards his dick, it sounds like a muffled mumble, 'Don't, it's going to scratch!' He tries to push the licking tongue away from his genitals with his hands, but the tongue won't budge and slowly but surely moves over his stiffening cock towards his head. Then Bram wakes up with a startle.
He looks around, he is lying in his own bed, the duvet is nowhere to be seen, at the level of his private parts lies, fortunately, not a ginger tomcat, but a very beautiful pussycat with long, black hair that falls over, and tickles, his belly. He falls back and relaxes.
'Wow,' it sounds behind the hairy curtain, 'I was afraid that those nails over your balls were just a bit too much.'
'Now that I know it's you, keep going, it feels great!' Bram mutters happily, this is a great way to wake up!
Iris has no idea what he means by that, but that will have to be explained later, she now has a pleasant job to do. She strokes his balls, spinning circles with her fingertips and nails. Meanwhile, she licks his now stiff cock from top to bottom, over and over again. She feels it growing under her tongue, she licks a dollop of pre-cum from his head, a satisfied smile appears on her face. Bram surrenders to it completely, every time the tongue reaches the edge of his glans an electric shock goes through him, it fades away when she starts over again. He feels his head begin to throb, and now he really wants to please her too, she has made him incredibly horny and the idea of putting his tongue on her clit makes him almost cum.
'Stop for a moment,' he growls hoarsely, struggling with his self-control, Iris looks up.
'Not to your liking?'
'Girl, it's amazing! But what if you turn around, with your beautiful ass facing me?'
Iris needs no further explanation, she straddles him with a smooth movement and slides her lower body just above his face, then lowers herself.
'Like this?'
Bram moans, at the same moment she has taken his very hard cock in her mouth and starts to move up and down tightly, while making quick movements with her tongue over his glans.
Bram smells her fragrance coming from her hot dripping pussy, he gets even hornier if at all possible, and moves his tongue with rhythmic movements over her stiff clit, every now and then he blows against it, eliciting little cries from Iris. Iris does her utmost to delay the orgasm as long as possible, it feels so wonderful, that moving tongue that stops every time just when she threatens to fall over the edge, but then Bram speeds up the pace and she feels the stimuli, announcing the climax, into her toes, followed by a mighty orgasm, the warm waves of pleasure following up to each other, she moans, screams and ends in an uncontrollable fit of laughter, she has never come so violently.
She never lost control of Bram's boner during this violent climax, seeing and feeling her orgasm however, has turned him on so much that he too has lost control and he shoots his hot cum into the back of her throat with satisfied grunts. Exhausted but with a blissed-out look on her face, Iris lets herself slide off him, snuggling up against him, still giggling a little. He turns her face to him and kisses her.
'You look like a cat that just messed with a bag of catnip,' he says teasingly.
'That's exactly how I feel,' she replies with a satisfied look, her eyes half closed. Then she gets up a little and looks at him.
'What did you mean by 'now that I know it's you',' she asks curiously.
Bram talks about his dream and the barbed cat tongue. 'Ah, that explains a lot,' Iris chuckles, 'I could barely understand what you were mumbling in your sleep, but I did hear the name Frederik, I was already worried.' And then she bursts out laughing, the image of Bram getting a blowjob from Barbarossa is very funny. Bram can also laugh about it, what threatened to become a nightmare eventually became a wet dream, and what a blast it was!
