You Wake Up Satisfied (In More Ways than One)

The sunlight caresses your eyelids and you awake with a start. You instantly grab your tits. Thank God, they're still there, you think to yourself. You feel a gentle breathe on your neck and your turn your head to see Tyrone, chest raising and lowering. He was too tired to get under the covers, which means you have a great view of your new favorite toy. Morning wood, perfect, you think to yourself as your lower your lips to his head. You take your time, slowing tasting his head before slowly moving down his shaft, the lingering taste of sex from the previous night coating his member. You reach one hand down to start caressing his balls, and the other hand to your sex, already starting to drip.

You feel him stir above you, but you don't lift your eyes from his crotch. It isn't until he pulls your head off of him and says,

"Let's start where we left off" that you look him in the eyes. You position him to enter your soaked pussy, and once again the chills radiate out. He slowly builds up his rhythm, and before long you feel him start to convulse and explode deep inside you once more.

"Oh daddy, that was a helluva way to start my day," you moan breathlessly, raising off of him.

"Damn right. I'm gonna grab a shower. Why don't you get your clothes back on and go start cleaning downstairs up. It's gotta be disgustin." You do as he asks, putting on your clothes (minus your ruined panties), and head out into the hallway. All is quiet, and you head downstairs.

The living room is a mess, but not as bad as it seems. You see DaQuan, one of Tyrone's best friends, asleep on the sofa, beer cans littering the sofa and the floor around him. His shirt was off, revealing a light brown chest and a prodigious happy trail to go with a prodigious boner. You shake your head, smiling, and go into the kitchen and open cabinets until you find a trash bag and begin cleaning up.

A few minutes go by, and you hear stairs creak. A couple pairs of feet can be heard coming down. Georgie and the brunette from last night walk into the living room. Each had makeup stains running down their faces and ridiculously messy hair, but you figured you probably looked the same and thus couldn't judge them.

"Hey Laina, did you end up having a good night?" Georgie asked you, bending over to grab a few beer cans. "Marlan had me up all night... can't wait till he wakes up."

"Oh yeah, I found Tyrone, and then I think I might have found God." I replied, chuckling. The brunette started towards me, extending a dainty hand.

"Sorry I didn't introduce myself last night, I'm Lucy." She said. She had a high-pitched voice, and the slight tinge of a valley girl accent.

"Nice to meet you Lucy, hope Tyrone and I weren't too loud." I said, shaking her hand.

"I wouldn't know, between Alfie and myself I couldn't hear a thing!" She laughed and then blushed, slightly embarrassed.

"Based on how last night went for all of us, I don't think you have anything to be embarrassed about!" Georgie said, winking at Lucy. Lucy smiled back, and took a deep breath.

"Are you guys on the pill? I hadn't been dating anyone and definitely hadn't been going out, so I'm worried about last night with Alfie..." Lucy looked at us, the hint of fear building in her eyes.

"I'm definitely not, and I don't care! Marlan can have me whenever he wants." Georgie said, and I nodded my head in agreement.

"Hey pretty ladies, you guys stick around for some more?" We all looked over at the couch and saw DaQuan sitting upright, smiling at us.