It may be too much information, but I normally sleep naked. Yeah, a guy my age sleeping in the buff without a steady girlfriend or bed buddy sounds weird. It's just more comfortable for me to sleep that way. My daughter knows this but doesn't make a fuss about it because she usually gets home too late from work to worry about it.
It was one of those nights in the middle of the week. My daughter was working late, so I went to bed. I didn't have any good dreams or anything, but I was awakened by the feeling of someone stroking my cock. I started slowly opening my eyes and saw these red nails on these small soft hands stroking me.
I was enjoying the touch. The hands were soft, yet supple enough where I was growing. I looked up the arm attached and saw someone's hair up in a ponytail and a beautiful set of green eyes as well. Yeah, it was Rebecca, or Becks as my daughter and I call her. Her lips had red lipstick on them. The look in her eyes was the concentration look. It was when I instinctually moaned that she turned her face towards me.
"I thought this would wake you up, Mr. Adams," she whispered.
"What are you doing here?" I whispered back. "Where's Mon?"
"She's still sleeping. We didn't get here til about three hours ago. She was out like a light, but I was still a bit wired."
She kept stroking my cock slowly. There was a little fluid seeping out of it. Without missing a beat, she leaned forward and licked the head to taste it.
"This is my first time waking someone up like this, Mr. Adams," she whispered. "I never have any of my friends stay the night when we do things. I hope you don't mind."
I shook my head because this felt like one of those erotic dreams. It was then I noticed that Becks wasn't dressed. I looked down her body and saw nothing on her. I saw her breasts hanging down capped off by beautiful red nipples begging to be touched. I then looked down at her fit body including her gorgeous ass, that of course was off limits as I knew from before.
"Do you like waking up to me like this, Mr. Adams?" she whispered seductively.
"Yes," I moaned.
"We have to keep this quiet, Mr. Adams. We don't want to wake Mon up."
It was then she started slowly taking me between her lips. I watched as her red lips started sliding halfway down my cock. Her eyes were closed initially as she started working on my cock. My hand immediately started to caress her hair, encouraging the little minx to continue her work. I could see the corner of her lips in a smile before she moaned a little, sending pleasant vibrations down my shaft. She removed her mouth from my cock to look at me.
"Am I being a good girl, Mr. Adams?" she asked seductively.