Chapter 4: Oh, What a Beautiful Morning

For the first time, I wasn’t waking up alone in my bed. My dream lover was here, right beside me. We were resting on our left sides, naked. Our bodies touched in a few random places, but we had just enough room in my bed to sleep without disturbing each other.

Kara was still asleep; I couldn’t see her face. Her blonde hair smelled slightly of her shampoo. I hoped she was still dreaming and she had a little smile on her face. Gently, I reached over and put my hand between her breasts, with the weight of her right tit settled into my open palm.

She made a slight, contented-sounding noise and snuggled backwards up against me, with her delightful ass pushing into my lap. I loved being a spoon, nesting with her under the covers. It couldn’t last, though. With my need to pee and morning wood, leaving the bed was becoming imperative.

Remembering the house was still empty, I padded out naked and barefoot toward the bathroom. Kara rushed past me in a pink blur and plopped down on the toilet just ahead of me. Her knees were apart, and her loud gush of urine added to my discomfort. She looked up at my tense face and offered relief.

“Just pee between my legs.”

“I might splash you.”

“I don’t care, go ahead.”

Between my erection and my embarrassment, I was locked up. Trying to wrestle myself into a downward angle just aggravated my difficulties. I’m sure my face was bright red.

“Oh, I’m sorry. Here, I’ll move, and you can sit down.”

We switched, and I sat. Then I had to rise up a little and lean forward so my hard-on could be pointed down through the hole instead of resting on the ring. I suppose that might sound like bragging, but I was too stressed to think about it.

“Alright, sweetie. Think of fresh mountain streams, white water splashing and flowing. Waterfalls surging down steep cliffs. Rivers swollen and surging...”

My stream surged and splashed against the porcelain, she stopped her suggestions with a goofy grin.

“I ought to spank you. But I think you’d enjoy that too much.”

“That wasn’t so bad, Connor. Don’t be cranky because I made you pee like a girl. Oh, hell, your erection is going away. I didn’t want that to happen.”

“Kara, wash your hands and go back to bed. I’ll be out with you in a minute.”

Briefly, I washed my hands and my dick and rinsed my mouth with mouthwash. I would rather not have morning breath with my morning wood. Back in bed, she put her icy feet against me, and I yelped.

“This is what I have to look forward to? Fighting for the toilet and icy feet?”

“If you’re lucky, Connor, that’s exactly right.”

“OK,” I answered, meekly.

“So what happened to your cock?”

I gave her the half-minute explanation of male hydraulics. She didn’t look happy.

“I have to wait until tonight?”

“No, that’s not what I mean. The little guy is already nosing around down there looking for you. He just is more comfortable now. I washed him and everything.”

“I’m sure he’s kissing sweet. Hey, we forgot!”

She plastered her lips on mine, and we enjoyed each other, then she pulled back.

“Oops! You’re minty, and I have morning breath.”

“It’s fine, really. I just didn’t want you to cope with mine. Also, did you tell me that oral sex was on the menu this morning?”

“You’re right, less talking, more sucking.” She moved around until her target was in range. “Connor, we have a problem.”

“What’s wrong?”

“You’re too big.”

“OK, you’re either trying to inflate my ego or you’re worried about something.”

“I was under the impression I have to fit the whole thing inside my face.”

“Not at all. That’s one of those porn things that don’t make sense to me—like shaving your pussy hair. So stupid! Anyway, what I prefer is your hand around the shaft near the base. Take only as much dick as you want in your mouth.”

I coached her on the finer points of fellatio. Kara was an apt pupil, and I had to warn her.

“Coming fast, where should...”

Pulling off briefly, she said, “Mouth. All!”

She got it all. It seemed like a lot, but a couple of swallows and she was done. She actually licked her lips and then smiled at me.

“I did OK?”

“Really? Kara, look at my face. That was terrific, thrilling, and exciting. The past 24 hours have been the most fun I’ve ever had, thanks to you. I want thousands more days with you; you’re perfect, you’re wonderful, and you’re naked. I’ve said you’re my dream girl. What can I do for you now?”

“Hm. I suppose the reciprocal thing would be for you to eat my pussy. But you just exploded in my mouth, and he’s all floppy right now. And I’m hungry. Why don’t you put an apron on and make me breakfast?”

“Absolutely, coming right up.”

“After my belly is full, I’m going to straddle you and cowgirl until I come two or three times. All I need you to do is stay hard while I grind on you, then I’ll switch around and suck out your second round. Deal?”

“Yes, princess.”

“Ooh, I like that. Let’s go in the kitchen and see what’s available.”

By the time we finished breakfast, cleaned up, and went back to bed, we kind of lost track of time. We were both a little bit sore, so when Kara climbed up and straddled me, she rocked back and forth slowly and gently. It was a different kind of sex, but it still got the job done, so to speak. When the time came, she did spin around and gobble my cock for the (reduced) little spits I had left for her.

“Not as much this time, Kara. After everything last night and coming this morning, I’m semenally depleted.”

“Shut up, doofus. I’m happy and satisfied, and I’m coming back up there to cuddle and kiss.”

“Mnph. Oh, I can taste both of us.”

“Shh. I’m resting.”

Actually, she started napping, lying sprawled over me with her face in my neck and her legs outside of my hips. About 10:30, Mom peeked in and got the full view of her damp pussy and my very well exercised limp cock.