Dex and the Twins at College
CHAPTER 24
I woke to sunlight creeping across the ceiling. Mandy and I were both on our left sides and I was still spooned up behind her. My face was buried in her blonde hair and I took a deep breath to savor the smell of lavender. That made me think of her beautiful lavender eyes. My top hand was resting on her tummy and her lower hand held it there. Her top arm was draped over mine with her hand lightly gripping my morning woody. She was sound asleep. I smiled to myself as I listened to her softly purring. I slowly pulled my hand from under hers and raised it to her left breast to cradle it in my hand. It was firm and soft. Her nipple was lying flat to the contour of her breast. She continued her soft purring.
I just held her breast as I thought about all that happened yesterday and how it would change my life. I didn't once contemplate any bad aspects. I was excited to go down this new path. The path I had been on was blurry with unknowns. This new path was crystal clear; at least for the visible future and it made sense to me. A woman that I had come to realize that I loved, even before the news, and a child that would arrive sooner than I would have liked if life was perfect, but it wasn't and couples had babies all the time that they weren't ready for. Babies were always interrupting the best-laid plans: saving money for a house, just having fun as a couple, traveling. The list was vast. Then along comes the missed period, the morning sickness, etc. and plans change.
My thoughts turned to how to tell Mom and Dad and the twins. I hoped they were as happy for me as I was. At least they would be happy that Mandy was open, if not eager, to join in our family activities. We wouldn't be going home until the spring break, so I would have to tell Mom and Dad over the phone. I'd use Facetime so I could truly gauge their reactions. Should I tell the twins in that same phone call or tell them when I get back home today? Should Mandy be with me when I tell them?
I was sure that Mom and Dad would be concerned for me but if I was happy, they would be too. If things go awry, as they often do under these circumstances, then there is another path to take. I didn't dwell on, 'if things go awry' for more than a moment.
I felt Mandy's hand grip my flaccid cock and then she stroked it a few times and I knew she was awake. My cock came awake quickly. I kissed her on her neck and she moaned from the contact. She turned on to her back and then her side facing me. The arm that had been stroking my cock was now trapped under her. She still had a grip though and I started pushing my cock through her hand by rocking my hips. She smiled at me and pushed her head forward and kissed me. "Good morning," she said.
I said, "Good morning. You're beautiful when you sleep."
She smiled and kissed me again. "You won't think so when I'm as big as a cow."
I kissed her this time and said, "They say there's nothing as beautiful as a beautiful pregnant woman." She smiled and rolled away from me and quickly exited the bed and ran to the bathroom. My woody softened at the sounds coming from the bathroom.
When I heard the toilet flush and the sink come on, I joined her in the bathroom and we took a shower together. While we just held each other, Mandy said, "Where were we before I was interrupted." She answered her own question, "Oh, yeah. I remember." She giggled and reached down and wrapped both hands around my dick and pushed her boob to my ribs. She liked dragging her hard nipples over my abs. So did I.
My dick responded immediately and surged to full hardness in only moments. She stretched up and kissed me and then said, "It looks like the big-guy is up and ready." I grinned and kissed her forehead. "Would you mind if a pregnant woman gave you a blow job right here in the shower?" Her hands were jacking me off as she waited for my response.
I chuckled and said, "You can give me a blow job any time any place." I was thinking, 'Any woman can give me a blow job any time any place,' but I figured that would be inappropriate given the circumstances. Mandy kissed her way down my torso to her knees and flicked her tongue on the ridge of my throbbing knob. She worked the 'spot' with her tongue and then flexed her jaw and pushed her lips down my shaft. Her top hand was displaced and her lower hand marked her gag-point. She worked my cock with her mouth and hand in sync and then she clamped her lips at the ridge and furiously flailed her hand up and down before joining it with her other hand. She used counter-rotating twists of her hands and I groaned from the sensation. She grinned around my knob. She liked to see my reaction. It wasn't very long before my reaction was to heave up, groan out, "YYYUUNNNGGGAAAHHH," and blow my wad in her mouth. She slurped and gulped my load down without losing a drop. She giggled as she watched me morph through a series of facial reactions
Mandy pulled her lips and hands off my cock when she was certain that I was done. I was gasping for air as she flicked her tongue into the 'eye'. My cock was already softening as she stood up and pressed her tits back to my ribs. She pressed her pelvis to me to trap my softening cock between us.
We took turns drying each other. She got laughing as she was vigorously drying my dick and it was soon a full-sized cock again. She was face to face with it as she said, "My own personal ever-ready bunny." We laughed and went to get dressed.
Mandy just pulled on a robe. I pulled on my clothes from yesterday. Mandy wrapped her arms around me and said, "Do you start classes tomorrow?" I held her to me and nodded. She continued, "So do I." I pulled my head back from her forehead and looked at her. I didn't know what she meant. Was she also a student, getting an advanced degree that I had been unaware of? It was clear that I didn't know a lot of things about her. She read my confusion and clarified, "I teach Personal Finance. I never told you that?" I shook my head. "Five more years and I'll be a full-Professor. I coach Lacrosse because I like it. I get paid for it but not that much.