Rachel makes you rise early

The first thing that you notice when you suddenly awake lying on your side behind Rachel is your rock-hard cock. In and of itself, that's hardly unusual, since you've grown accustomed to waking up with morning wood more severe than when you were a teenager since you started sleeping next to Rachel. However, the reason why your attention is immediately drawn to your cock as soon as you're no longer asleep is that it's trapped between something firm but soft, something which forms itself slightly around your dick as it slides up and down its length. And from in front of you, just inches away, you can hear gasped, lustful little whimpers coming from Rachel every other second.

“Naughty slut...”You lean and whisper lovingly in Rachel's ear, making her coo as your slight movement causes your cock to slip further in between her asscheeks. From the feel of it, she's clad herself in those boy shorts that she mentioned earlier, but there's a circular hole in the soft fabric that peaks your interest while it's dragged up and down the underside of your achingly erect cock, “Are you trying to get me off in my sleep?”

“John!” Rachel cries out, her surprise making her be a little louder than intended, since she quickly lowers her voice and whispers “Good morning...” before craning her neck and looking back at you whilst spreading her lips. She's kicked the covers down to the foot of the bed to leave your naked form completely exposed, while you can see that she's topless, and has her lower body clothed in something that looks green and like a pair of really short shorts.

Wrapping one arm round her midriff, you push your cock deeper still into her ass cleavage as you pull Rachel in closer to you and plant a kiss on her lips. At first, your eyes are closed, but they soon slide open again at the familiar taste you're getting off of Rachel's lips and breath.

“Rachel, how long you have been up?” You ask after you've pulled back, and right before you smack your lips and grin contentedly at the sweet taste of your girlfriend's wet, pink little pussy filling your mouth.

“Well I woke up at 5:15,” Rachel responds with a smile, and nods over at the old digital alarm clock on her night stand. You don't bother looking at it.

“So eight minutes,” She continues on to say. That would explain why it's light outside, although not so much so that Rachel's girlhood bedroom is bathed in it. The light's coming primarily through her bedroom windows, since you forgot to pull them closed the previous night, but a beam of it's coming in through the crack where you didn't close her bedroom door.

“And what have you been doing?” It's been one, maybe two minutes since you roused from your slumber, and you're definitely wide awake by now, with one hand stroking Rachel's hip, promising to go lower down her front any second now...

“Since I was smart enough to fall asleep with a used condom still on, I started out by removing that,” A faint, almost silent chuckle flows past Rachel's glossy lips at the recollection of what the two of you did before falling asleep last night, and she squirms her ass round your stiff member, “Then I saw you sleeping there...”

“And?” Your hand drifts about an inch lower.

“I started playing with myself while just looking at my sexy stud boyfriend,” Again, Rachel bends her neck to smile back at you lovingly.

“You fingered yourself, didn't you?” Licking your lips before returning Rachel's smile, you let your hand slip closer to her cock and to her pussy, which is hidden underneath her balls and the green boy shorts that she's got on.

“Uh-huh,” Rachel nods at you, and leans in for another quick kiss and another sampling of her juices, “Then I sucked my fingers clean.”

“And next?” You ask, and proceed to bury your face in her brown tresses for a second or two, then kiss your way down the side of her neck.

“More fingering, soaking my fingers with my juices while ogling you...” Rachel's voice is breaking up thanks to you starting to grind your hips against her each time that she slides your dick up through her asscheeks, but she presses on regardless, “Then lubing up my tight little asshole and stroking my cock.”

“My sexy slut...” Groaning adoringly into Rachel's ear, you suddenly reach down and find her dick, which you begin stroking through the front of her skimpy shorts, and you can hear her hold back a cry, turning it into a faint little squeak instead.

“I put these on because I wanted you to fuck me,” Rachel's member twitches against your fingers during her explanation, and she seems torn between pushing forwards into your hand or back towards your cock, but her being a buttslut carries the day and she's soon got a substantial portion of your cock encased in her ass crack once more, “To pound me till I made a big fucking mess in them.”

“This is another one of your fantasies, isn't it?” While asking this, you wrap your hand round the bulge on the front of Rachel's shorts, squeezing her dick and pressing into her ass at the same time.

“Yes!” Rachel cries out, rather loudly, and quickly covers her mouth with her hand, even if it's too late.

“Indoor voice, honey... I thinks that's best,” you playfully chide her.

“Not using Yoda's grammar, better is, is it not, hmm?” Immediately, Rachel fires back.

“Does 'Keep mouthing off like that, and I'll ravage your sexy ass' sound better?” While asking this, you curse the fact that the wall's too close and the bed's too narrow for you to work your cockhead up against Rachel's asshole while you're lying on your sides.

“Definitely,” Rachel purrs.

“Good,” In response, your grin widens and grows nastier, “Now tell me about your fantasy...”

“It's just me getting fucked hard, in this room, with my parents sleeping just two rooms down the hall,” From the outside, Rachel's shorts are starting too seem awfully tight, “Some big-dicked, gorgeous stud hammering my ass until I have to bite the pillow to keep from waking them.”

“Rachel,” You're quickly reaching the point where you have to feel your cock slip inside this gorgeous woman that you love, “Get up. I want to look at you.”

Licking her juices off her full lips, Rachel flashes you a smile before frowning as she braces herself mentally to force her ass away from your cock, then climbs out of bed to stand up in front of it.

“Fuck,” Getting up on your ass in the bed and planting your feet on the floor, your dick slaps softly into your belly as you lean forwards, closer to the spectacle of Rachel's ass encased in a pair of small, snug-fitting green shorts that end right at the point where her bubble butt meets her thighs.

“You like them?” Your gorgeous, topless girlfriend asks you, her huge tits swaying softly as she reaches in behind her and grabs onto her asscheeks.

“Yeah...” Truth be told, it's Rachel's ass that really takes your breath away.

“I've modified them,” Rachel purrs, and leans forwards a little, pushing her booty closer to your face before spreading her asscheeks. It might just be dawn outside, but there's still more than enough light to allow you to make out the hole that Rachel's made in them, a hole that perfectly circles her asshole.

“Honey, I think I've just come up with a better name for them,” While speaking, you place your hands on the back of Rachel's thighs and run them up towards her ass, savouring the feel of her soft skin against them.

“W-what?” Rachel moans, while the twitching of her cock pushes her shorts in deeper between her asscheeks.

“Slut shorts,” Your lips part and you're soon flashing your biggest, dirtiest smile so far of the day as your hands join Rachel's in pawing at her fantastic ass, “And you're going to need at least seven pairs of them.”

“I'll start wear them round the house every chance I get...” Rachel's forced to pause when you slip two fingers into her asscrack and find that, sure enough, you've immediately got them rubbing against the familiar shape that is her anus, having reverted to its normal tiny shape and slick with her juices.

“And?” You urge her to continue, while teasing her backdoor with her fingertips.

“And use any excuse to lean forwards in front of you, just to see how long you can last before you have to fuck me,” Rachel finishes, and gives her hips a shake that has her juicy butt bouncing and shaking.

“Oh, I'll be assfucking my beautiful slut within minutes of getting home from work,” you ensure Rachel, “And go on to do your pussy and mouth too.”

“John...” Groaning your name, Rachel pushes her anus onto your fingers, almost pushing them through it, and whines when you retract your hand.

“Okay, Rachel, time to sit on my lap again,” You inch your way backwards across Rachel's old bed until your back's against the wall, and she's extremely quick to follow after you, until she's squatting over you, your hands on her waist and her asshole hovering inches over your cockhead.

“John?” Again, Rachel looks back at you over her shoulder, and you resist from pulling her onto your cock.

“Yeah?”

“My stomach's started to ache a little...” Rachel shares with you, and doesn't look too happy.

“Right...”

“I think it'll really start this evening,” While you listen to Rachel, you have no doubt that she's talking about her period. She's certainly picked an interesting moment at which to bring it up.

“Then I'll have to make sure you really enjoy this,” You reply, making Rachel send you a loving smile that turns into a happy grimace when you lower her ass towards the crown of your schlong.

“Almost there...” Eager to lighten the mood, and push your thoughts away from the subject of going days without being intimate with this beautiful, wonderful woman, you try joking.

“He came from behind!” Rachel giggles as she completes your latest Star Wars reference, just as your cockhead comes into contact with her bung.

“Oh I will,” you say, and slowly push Rachel onto your cock, gradually exerting more pressure in order to pry her tightest hole open.

“Fuck, John...” Rachel groans as your cockend inches its way in through her sphincter, “I love it when you stretch my tight little hole.”

You were about to say something filthy in return, but instead you're silent as you wonder whether you're just imagining things, or if the bedroom door just creaked.