Andrew rose from the couch as the credits rolling signaled the end of their movie. Andrea stretched her arms over her head and let out a yawn. "Well, that sure was a movie." Andrew spun around.
"Uh, yeah, Wrath of Khan is only the best Star Trek movie out there."
Andrea smiled "What about the one with the whales?"
Andrew laughed, and then realized she was messing with him. "Oh, ha ha, you're so funny." Andrea rose from the couch.
"What I am is so tired. I'm going to bed, you coming?"
Andrew looked around the room. He could see the pile of dishes in the sink from where he stood, and the living room was a mess. "Not yet, I'm going to clean up really quick," then he pointed at Amanda who was asleep, sprawled out on the second love seat in the living room. He was pretty sure she had been asleep since the opening credits. "I'll try to get Amanda to bed as well."
Andrea leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. "Okay, don't be too long." Andrew watched her as she walked into the bedroom. The shorts she was wearing were short enough so that the lower portion of her buttcheeks were exposed. They bobbed up and down with each step she made, then Andrew saw she was looking over her shoulder at him as she walked.
"Naughty, naughty. Come to bed and I'll let you take the shorts off."
Andrew smiled, "Be there as fast as I can!"
Andrew had never cleaned up faster in his life. Then again, so long as sex was on the table Andrew could do anything at the speed of the flash. When everything was tidy, and looking good, he walked over to wake Amanda.
She lay there on the couch in a low cut tank top and silken sport shorts. She looked peaceful to him, and he didn't have the heart to disturb her sleep. Before he pulled the blanket that was draped over the back of the couch onto her, he paused then stood back up and looked at her again. He could see the curve of her supple breast hanging out of the side of her tanktop, and just a small portion of her nipple was exposed.
After a moment he noticed that he was staring at her, and his hand was rubbing his erect penis over his jeans. He poked her with his index finger, trying to jarr her to see if she was in a deep sleep. Amanda smacked her lips together, and then her legs fell open as she shifted. Andrew ran his hands down her shorts and up her legs, parting them further. He could see that she wasn't wearing any underwear, and as he pulled the leg of her shorts just a little to the side he could see her pussy.
The mound was cleanly shaven, and the skin looked soft and smooth. He looked up at her as she slept, not wanting to be too eager, then he parted the mound with one hand, and massaged her lips with the other. Amanda writhed and let out a slight whimper of delight. Andrew was rock hard now. He crept back to Andrea's bedroom door and pressed his ear to it, but he only heard silence.
After reassuring himself Andrea was fast asleep and he wouldn't get caught, he slowly crept back over to Amanda, unzipping his fly along the way. He stroked her face with his thumb and then gently ran the tip of his penis over her lips. They were so soft! He used this thumb to gently ease her mouth open, and then inserted the tip of his penis in, but it wasn't enough, he was too big, and would have to open her mouth wider.
Ever so slowly, Andrew opened her mouth wide enough until his penis slid in and out of it comfortably. He moved slowly at first as he tried to find a comfortable rhythm that would give him pleasure, but not rouse her.
Then he pulled the sleeves of her shirt toward the center of her chest and exposed both of her breasts. They fell free, and he gently fondled one in his hand as he thrust his hard cock in and out of her mouth. He had never felt such bliss while getting blown. He was in complete control, he could do whatever he wanted and she would never know, so long as he didn't push his luck and wake her up.
He was cautious at first, and then he started pushed his penis further into her mouth, seeing how far he could go before she moved. The risk of being caught like this by Amanda made him even more excited. He stared at her exposed vagina, wishing that he could lick it, he wanted to pleasure her as well, but he knew his time was running short, he could feel it coming, the rush of an orgasm, and he put his full concentration on that, relishing in the forbidden pleasure.
When he came in her mouth, Amanda didn't even flinch. He filled her mouth until his semen drooled over her lips and onto the pillow. Andrew stared at her, his cum dripping from her used mouth, and he could feel himself getting hard again, but he knew to do anything else was too risky, so he cleaned her up, put her shirt back, and laid the blanket over her as he retreated into Andrea's room and shut the door.