'Change of Plan, Part V, Thursday', by Frederick Carol (c)
Thanks are due to my editor, Katherine, for finding a lot of my errors. To her, the credit. Any mistakes are mine.
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There are many ways of being awakened, a lot of them pleasant. Few, however, as good as having your gorgeous girlfriend licking you to a full erection. Kathy's long, dark hair obscured her face but I could feel her warm, pointed tongue lapping at my expanding rod.
"Good morning, sweetheart," I murmured, curling my toes as a particularly delicious shiver ran through me.
"Gug mddng," she replied. Or something like that, because now she had taken my pole into her mouth and was busily moving her lips up and down its length. She stopped, licked around the end of my shaft and sat up, throwing her hair back from her face. She grinned at me, her eyes sparkling, her nipples stiff little buttons, but no stiffer than my rock-hard woody.
"Did you enjoy that?" she asked.
"Mmm, yes," I replied, "but you're not stopping, are you?"
"For the moment, yes," she replied. "Remember what I said last night?"
"Yes. You were going to wake me for your very first pre-breakfast fuck." I grinned at her.
She frowned at me. "Pre-breakfast, note. If I'd carried on doing that, I would have been getting protein for breakfast instead of cereal and toast." She smiled at me. "You're awake, so pass me a rubber, stud."
I'd actually thought ahead and the little foil packet was ready at the bedside. I passed it to her and she tore it open and took out the rubber. She looked at me slantways. "I read about this," she said. "Now let's see if I can do it."
To my surprise she popped the rubber into her mouth, then bent her head to my erection. I felt her lips around the end of my pole, pursed, gripping lightly, then she moved down, slowly, tightly, gripping me with her lips as her head came down. In a moment or two she sat up, grinning at me.
"There," she said. "I did it." She grimaced. "I'll have to learn how to deep-throat you. I didn't get it all of the way on." She reached out to my pole and finished unrolling the rubber onto my erection. She had actually managed to get it more than halfway on by just using her mouth.
"Great work, honey," I said, impressed.
Kathy made a face and rubbed her lips. "Get the strawberry flavoured ones if you want me to do that again, Matt." She grinned and straddled my legs, wriggling forward until her pussy was poised over my prick, then guided me into herself, sinking slowly - oh, so slowly! - down until her ass was resting on my thighs and I was buried to my root inside the heated wet velvet of her pussy. Kathy sighed. "That feels so fucking good, Matt."
It did, too, for she was so warm and snug and tight. I raised my hands to her tits and ran my thumbs lightly over the erect buds of her nipples. She shivered and covered my hands with her own.
"I like that," she murmured, her voice throaty, "but squeeze just a
little
harder." She smiled slowly and began to move, raising herself until my prick almost left her pussy, then sinking slowly back until I filled her again. Her hands were still covering mine on her tits and she grinned at me and began moving my hands, sliding my palms over her nipples, erect little buds on the soft smoothness of her orbs. I gave myself to the moment, enjoying the smoothly lubricated heat of her pussy sliding over the head of my rampant prick, my hips beginning to pick up Kathy's rhythm.
I began to thrust more firmly up at her and in her turn Kathy came down harder, so that the full length of my prick was stimulating us both. She grinned at me and took hold of my shoulders to steady herself, then moved so that as she went up I almost left her, and as she came down her ass hit my thighs and she almost squashed my balls. Almost. Her breathing was deepening and her movements almost imperceptibly quickening. My body responded to her stimulation and I thrust up at her harder. We were each stimulating the other, a mutual reinforcement, and I knew that it would not be long before one of us came.
Kathy was almost gasping now in time with the thrust of my prick into her pussy and she began to moan almost inaudibly, grunting softly each time she bottomed on me. My prick was starting to get that incredible feeling that goes before ejaculation, my balls tightening, then Kathy's pussy was clamping down on me as she came, whimpering wordlessly, then gasping as I thrust fiercely, almost violently, up into her, blasting my seed up into the rubber that sheathed my rampant prick, my own orgasm shaking us as slowly I trembled back into stillness.
Kathy collapsed across me, gasping for breath, then turned and kissed my ear. "Thanks," she breathed. "That was a biggie!"
"Thank
you
," I said. "Wow! What a way to wake up."
Kathy smiled. "Today and tomorrow and Saturday." She brightened. "But we're going to see your Aunt Ellen on Saturday. Are we staying over? Will we be able to sleep together?"
I thought back briefly to the previous weekend, when my Aunt Ellen had introduced me to the pleasures of fucking. I reflected that from my previous sexual desert I had certainly entered the land of plenty, what with Ellen, then Lisa and Kathy.
"Ellen did say we could stop over," I said to Kathy, "but I don't know if we'll be able to sleep together."
"We'll just have to wait and see, then," said Kathy grinning as she eased herself from my dwindling prick and stood beside the bed. She stopped, startled, when there was a hurried tap on the door and Lisa scurried in, closing the door behind her, cute in an oversize t-shirt which completely failed to hide the jiggle of her tits.
"Jeez, Kathy, what are you doing?" she hissed. "You should have been back ages ago! What if Mom caught you."
"She did," I said. "Last night."
Lisa's jaw dropped. "What did she say?" she asked.
"Had a long talk with us, told us to be careful and went back to bed," I said, reflecting on the events of the previous night, when I had fucked Lisa's amorous and slightly drunk mother, to her obvious satisfaction.
Lisa gave a long, low whistle. "Wow!" she said, then giggled. "You guys are lucky."
