This is a direct follow on from Time Stop @ Carries. I recommend reading this first if you have not already done so.
Interesting was an understatement.
I slept the sleep of the just or at least the sleep of the knackered. From a wonderful dream which involved me falling into a into a warm wet cunt. I awoke to find my cock buried in Carrie's mouth! I looked down to see her kneeling between my legs with her big brown eyes looking up at me.
"Goog morging," she mumbled without removing my cock from her mouth, I could see she was smiling.
"You look beautiful doing down there," I said, she did. Because she was kneeling her nightie was drooping allowing me to have a good view of her tits.
My heart was pounding, my cock throbbing and I knew I could not last long so I gently pulled Carrie up to kiss her beautiful mint flavoured lips. She had obviously prepared while I slept.
I kissed her and while doing so I rolled her over so I was on top. She spread her legs and my cock found its way home.
Rather than have my inevitable premature climax I stopped time and climbed off her. I sat on the side of the bed getting my breath back and allowing my urge to dissipate. I looked at the gorgeous Carrie more closely.
She was laying there on her back, her white nightie scrunched up above her tits which were flattened where my chest had pressed on them. With legs spread wide and her pussy gaping frozen where my cock had been.
I suppose I was not seeing her at her best although with her hair spread over the pillow her fabulous brown eyes staring at the ceiling and her mouth open and inviting she looked so gorgeous, lewd and shameless.
I played with her clit and pushed my tongue into her, with a final light bite I took a deep breath and positioned myself back on top of her. Restarting time I continued fucking her. She looked at me in surprise, her eyes wide, pupils dilated and the beginnings of a scream from her open mouth.
"Yes, yes, yessssssssssss," she shouted. Her back arching and the muscles in her neck and in her cunt for that matter tightening. I carried on fucking her sometimes hard and fast sometimes slow and gentle. "Yes, no, yesssssssss." With a final few hard pushes I climaxed.
With feelings of ecstasy and exhaustion I collapsed on top of her. Her arms came round me and pulled me close; she must have had difficulty breathing with my weight on top of her.
I rolled over again so that Carrie was on top. My cock had slipped out during the manoeuvre unfortunately, it wasn't going to stay hard anyway. "Good morning, and thank you for waking me up that way and in return I will make a brew," I offered.
Of course I couldn't get up being underneath Carrie and rather than saying she would do it she dismounted to allow me up. I kissed her and went to the kitchen where Yumi was making her breakfast.
"Shit," she said loudly. I had not bothered to get dressed. I covered my cock with my hands. She had not bothered to get dressed either and was wearing the tee shirt she slept in. I grabbed a nearby tea towel and held it in front of me.
Carrie came rushing in and burst out laughing soon to be joined by Yumi, as they both laughed at my predicament. I stopped time. Carrie, like me, had not bothered to dress so I had one naked girl and one almost naked at my disposal. I supposed the girls had seen each other naked many times.
The place to start was to remove Yumi's tee shirt and her knickers, which were not the ones that she was wearing last night. It was nice to see their bodies natural, for instance the tits weren't in a false position that bras would have put them when I took them off.
Although I had seen Carrie naked not long before her body was quite different; her ample tits were not squashed and were a delightful pear shaped. Her mussed up hair almost covered them. Her big brown eyes were looking at Yumi, I think there may have been some unspoken message passing between them when I stopped time.
She had a concave stomach with a lovely belly button which led down to a narrow strip of blond pubic hair. Between prominent hip bones and over her beautiful cunt, still wet and leaking our juices. Her legs went on forever, I'm sure they were the majority of her five foot eight. There was that lovely thigh gap at the top which allowed me to feel the liquid essence leaking from her.