As always thanks to my editor Cheer_Smartie526, the story would not be the same without her input. These are recurring characters but the stories are not in any particular order. I hope you enjoy them. Comments and voting is highly encouraged.
The room was dark and quiet, only the soft white noise of the ceiling fan was audible. Fiona awoke with a gasp. She sat up and looked around. The surroundings were familiar; dressers, desk, chair. She knew she was in her bedroom. Frank was sprawled out on the bed beside her, completely naked and fast asleep. Her dream had been so real, so intense, so arousing, but it was quickly fading from her memory. It was about sex, her erect nipples and wet pussy were evidence of that. She could remember that she had more than one partner, that almost every inch of her body was being touched, caressed, kissed or penetrated. What she could not recall was by whom. Fiona could not even remember if her lovers were men or women.
She reclined on the bed and put her hand between her legs, then looked over at Frank. She would have a use for him in a moment, but right now she wanted satisfaction. She did not want to wait for Frank to shake off his peaceful slumber. She put one hand on her breast, slowly dragging her fingers over the round shape. She softly squeezed the firm flesh. A bit of her dream flashed into her memory, the feeling of hands and mouths covering her tits, and then was gone. Fiona's fingers pinched her nipple. It felt like a marble, hard and round, but with a slight rougher texture. She brought her other hand from between her legs and put it on her breast, repeating her actions. These fingers were wet and slippery, giving a slightly different sensation as her swollen nipple popped out from between her thumb and forefinger as she applied pressure.
The desire to have something between her legs was irresistible. Fiona slid her hand down her body until it rested on the neatly trimmed patch of hair that covered her mound. Her fingers crept towards her wet slit very slowly; she was taunting herself, enjoying the anticipation of what would happen next.
As the peaceful embrace of sleep slipped away Frank became aware of his surroundings. He could hear the sound that woke him, Fiona moaning quietly. He smiled and slowly turned his head. It was too dark to see her very well, so he relied on his sense of hearing to discover what she was doing. It might be the rare treat to see Fiona in the throes of a sex dream. The best were the ones where she talked in her sleep. Hearing Fiona beg to be fucked was an experience he cherished, especially when she was calling out a woman's name.
The next sound Frank heard told him it was not a dream. He heard the soft, wet sound of Fiona sliding a finger in and out of her dripping wet pussy. Frank felt his cock become erect so fast he thought it might crack like a whip. He remained perfectly still, struggling to keep his breathing slow and steady. He did not want to do anything to interrupt her. An ache spread down the length of his throbbing erection and the desire to begin stroking his cock was almost unbearable, but he somehow managed to remain motionless. Frank had no doubt that drops of pre-cum were already seeping out of his cock as he listened to Fiona's breathing become rapid and shallow. The sound emanating from between her legs increased in tempo and volume. A loud sigh followed by a quiet whimper announced the arrival of her orgasm, and the noise slowly tapered off.
Fiona suddenly had the feeling she was being watched.
"Frank?" she whispered softly.
"Yes," he answered in an equally hushed tone.
"How long have you been awake?" she asked.
"Long enough to enjoy the show," he replied.
"Did it make you horny?" she asked.
"Like you would not believe, if you had gone on much longer I probably would have come too," Frank replied.
"Well that would have been a waste, lay on your stomach, let's see if we can make this last a little bit longer," Fiona said. Although she wasn't burdened with a refractory period like men, Fiona preferred to have a bit of time between orgasms. When Frank had rolled over she straddled his legs and began to run her hands along his body.
Frank lay still as Fiona pressed her breasts against him. She started just above his hips; applying just enough pressure to make her swollen nipples dig into his skin. Frank moaned as he felt her slither up his back until her tits were just below his shoulder blades. He could feel her warm breath on the back of his neck.
"I am so fucking horny," Fiona whispered, as she ran her tongue along the edge of Frank's ear.
Frank moaned in reply. He could feel her pressing her sex against his hip bone. It felt hot and wet. Frank's cock ached to be inside her, but he wasn't about to interrupt the exquisite teasing she was delivering. Fiona lifted her breasts off his body and started over, this time sucking on his earlobe.
"Do you want to fuck me with your big, hard cock?" Fiona asked.
"Uh-huh," Frank replied, his vocabulary suddenly failing him.
"But not quite yet, I want to have a bit more fun with you," Fiona teased.
Fiona raised her upper body slightly, so that her nipples just barely touched Frank's skin. Then she began to grind her pussy against Frank's hip. It was just enough movement to make her tits sway back and forth. The combination of her nipples rubbing on this back and her clit rubbing on his ass stoked the ashes of her faded climax. She realized she could probably get off like this, but would probably be too tired to enjoy Frank's cock if she did. Fiona decided a bit more teasing would suffice.
"I am so wet right now," she whispered in Frank's ear.
"Oh baby, I want you so much right now it hurts," Frank replied, feeling like his balls were about to explode.
Fiona continued her taunting, "I want to ride your cock until I come... oh, oh, ah" Fiona punctuated the end of her sentence by rubbing her sex against Frank's ass. "I want to feel you come inside me... oh, yes."
Frank felt trapped. He liked what Fiona was doing. The feeling of her nipples and clit lightly rubbing against him was sweet torture. What made it especially intense was her voice. The guttural moans made it sound like she was approaching her own climax.
"Turn over, I want to fuck you," Fiona said, raising herself up enough to allow Frank to move. Once he had turned over she lowered herself so her wet slit was pressed against his rigid shaft. She ground her sex against Frank's erection, feeling every contour of his veined shaft and letting out a squeal when the ridge of his cock head rubbed against her clitoris.
"You like?" she asked.
Frank moaned and nodded in response.
"I bet you will like this more," Fiona said, wrapping her hand around Frank's erection and guiding it between her labia.
"Let's play eye doctor," Fiona suggested.
"What?" Frank replied not really certain what she was talking about.
"So what's better, one?" Fiona asked as she sank down onto his cock until it was fully sheathed inside her. She began to rock her hips back and forth, grinding her clit against him. She pinned his wrists to the bed as she squeezed his erection, amplifying the sensation of fullness. Fiona knew that she could easily bring both of them to orgasm in a matter of minutes, but she was enjoying being a tease too much to stop now.
"Or two?" Fiona asked as she raised herself off his cock and bounced up and down. She limited the depth of penetration so that only the head of Frank's cock slipped past her labia and into her vagina, but did it repeatedly. Each time she lowered her body Fiona felt her lips stretch over the smooth head of Frank's cock. The moment she sensed the ridge slip past her labia, she stopped for a moment and then reversed her movement.
"So which do you like more?" Fiona asked.
"They are both fantastic, but two will certainly make me come faster," Frank replied.