A new dawn, A new way of seeing things

The sound of a slowly beating heart and the thrumming of a girl purring slowly drew Bianca from her deep sleep.

She opened one eye lazily and squinted into the early morning light as it streamed through her blind, laying stripes of beautiful orange sunlight across the room, dancing over the naked forms in her bed. Her eyes focussed slowly until understood that she was looking into the sweetly sleeping face of Pamela across Thomas’ naked chest from her, the sunlight framing her face radiantly.

Bianca stirred, realising she was laying on Thomas’ chest and it was his heartbeat she could hear. Her breasts and hips were pressed to his side, her bare legs wrapped lovingly around one of his and she realised he had his hand possessively wrapped around and down her back, his hand cupping her ass. It didn’t take her long to work out that Pamela was laying in almost identical position on his opposite side, all three of their naked bodies entwined as they slept.

It took her a few moments to focus on what was going on, why Thomas and Pamela were in her bed before the events of yesterday slowly started to trickle back into her mind and Bianca relaxed. They’d helped her, reassured and comforted and ultimately saved her from herself.

Thinking about how she felt yesterday felt like trying to understand the emotions she felt as a child; she knew the person she was yesterday was still her, they were still her thoughts and she understood how she felt that way at the time, but looking back on them now she felt almost embarrassed that she’d been so wrong.

The guilt and worry and fear she’d felt yesterday were gone, she remembered them clearly but it was like she’d unlocked a new level of understanding, like she’d jumped forwards to a time when she was done grieving and had completely emotionally separated herself from those memories. Bianca almost laughed at how stupid she’d been yesterday, worrying about Nick, worrying about anything but Thomas and his cock.

She just knew that Nick would be fine, he had Lisa and his dick was ok… it wasn’t as big as her new man’s… but it was good enough, and she sighed happy in the knowledge that he’d be as happy as her about all this eventually. Guys just didn’t have the luxury of an orgasm to speed up the process like she did and she was just glad that thinking about Nick now conjured the same emotions she felt about her ex-boyfriends from high school.

Her thoughts drifted to Thomas again and she pressed herself against his sleeping body a little tighter, she couldn’t believe she’d been so stupid and so wrong about him. Sure, he was immature, crass, perverted, rude and not even that good looking but everyone had their faults, no one was perfect, and ultimately none of that really mattered, because he had an 8-inch cock! She couldn’t believe she’d been so naïve, really believing things other than cock length mattered.

Bianca stole a glance down at his cock, obscured by the lightest sheet of the bed and she swooned, her heart beating faster just thinking about it. She remembered how sometimes Nick would leave his wet towels on the floor after a shower, or play music from a band she didn’t like or sometimes he wouldn’t give her permission to speak after they’d had an argument… now that she considered those things and the length of his cock, she just didn’t understand why she’d been so blind to the truth; Thinking Nick was a good guy and failing to see Thomas as the perfect man that he was, she’d been an idiot.

She felt Thomas stir and listened to Pamela’s gentle purring with a contented smile, snuggling down against her big-cocked roommate’s chest warmly. Her breasts ached slightly with the dull reminder that she needed to be milked pretty soon, but she decided she could hold it, put it off a little longer, she didn’t want to move and spoil this beautiful moment.

Thinking about the orgasm she’d had the night before made Bianca shudder in heat again, she knew Pamela had never had an orgasm of her own and was **** to share all the details with her, to tell her how incredible it felt, how badly she thought Pamela needed to let Thomas cum in her too.

Thinking about Thomas’ cum inside her made her experimentally wriggle her hips, gasping quietly as she felt the warm thick ooze of some of Thomas’ cum still inside her, the prickly stickiness on her thighs and legs where it had dried on her skin. She shuddered slightly as her movements caused a tiny trickle of some of his still liquid cum to seep from her slit, dripping down her upper thigh and making her jump in shuddering pleasure as a little cumgasm danced through her body. She blushed knowing until she’d used the World Processor this probably wouldn’t have been a problem, but increasing the amount of cum guys produced had led to some pretty enjoyable consequences.

When the pleasure passed to a warm afterglow, Bianca’s mind drifted to the consequences, knowing there was a real risk she’d get pregnant from this. She knew yesterday the thought would’ve horrified her, she was still in school… and yet, she didn’t find that worry inside her anymore, knowing it was Thomas’ would make it ok.

Bianca gazed at Pamela’s sleeping face, listening to the latina purring she couldn’t stop herself from purring too. They’d been best friends for so long, it was suddenly so weird to her that they’d never dated the same guy together before. Nick’s other girlfriend Lisa had been nice but they’d never really had a connection beyond both dating Nick. But her relationship with Pamela was real friendship, which pre-dated even meeting Thomas, and now she had something so much better than anything she’d had before; Thomas and his gorgeous 8 inch dick and her best friend to share it with.

Bianca knew this was everything she really wanted in life now.