You go... but have company.

You are **** to disturb her, laying there cuddled up against her warm naked body, but glancing over at your wife you know that you have to get back to the guest room, that you need to move before Emma stirs. Gently disentangling yourself from Sophie, you pause, admiring her naked body for a few brief seconds before pulling the duvet back up over her and padding quickly and quietly out of the room.

The guest room is even more unappealing now as you sink down on the unmade bed, thoughts of Sophie and the warm softness of her body, of the feeling of her body against you, running through your mind as you try to will yourself back to sleep. The thought of what just happened causing a slow smile to cross your face as you lay there, fighting to fall back to sleep.

It takes a long time but you are almost asleep, your mind foggy and your thoughts slipping away, when you hear the soft creak of the guest room door, the soft pad of someone approaching the bed. Looking up through unfocused eyes you see Sophie standing there, her hand drawing back the duvet as she climbs into bed with you, snuggling her naked body tight up against you. You freeze for a moment, unsure of what to do, as your wife's friend molds her petite form to yours, her small bare breasts pressing against your chest, her wine sweetened breath hot against your neck. You know this isn't right, that you should send her back to the other room, that you should refuse her, but as her small hand drifts down your stomach, you find your resolve crumbling, your willpower to resist her fading away as her fingers near your now reviving cock.

Sophie makes a small pleasantly surprised noise in her throat as her fingers run over your erection, her touch growing hard, more insistent. You groan as she wraps her fingers around you, stroking you gently, slowly as her head begins to drift down beneath the duvet. You feel her breath hot against your chest, her hair dragging down your stomach, tickling you as her hand moves faster and faster around your cock, stroking you with increasingly demanding strokes. Your hips rock up off the bed of their own accord, your body responding to her touch, to her caresses as you feel her lips brush against your hardness. A low moan escapes you as you feel her lips close around the hard tip of your cock, her mouth sucking suddenly on your swollen head. Her fingers tease over your balls, cupping them, tickling them as her mouth closes harder around you, her tongue sliding down your shaft.

Sophie sucks eagerly on your cock, showing an enthusiasm and skill that Emma never has, as your hand moves down, pressing against the back of her head, urging her to take more of you, to fit all of your cock into her mouth and throat. Unlike your wife, Sophie manages it, her lips locking around the base of your shaft, her throat convulsing around the tip of your cock before she slowly pulls her mouth up, sliding you almost completely out of her mouth before plunging back down, taking all of you once more.

Your hips start thrusting up, matching her movements, fucking her mouth with wild abandon. You feel the pressure building deep inside you, your balls tightening in her hand as your cock starts to pulse, your finish rapidly approaching. Pulling Sophie off of your cock, you look down at her, her small hand still stroking your cock, her fingers wet with a combination of her saliva and the juices leaking from you.

"Cum for me," Sophie hisses, her voice soft but insistent as her hand moves up and down your shaft. You are about to shoot, but wonder where you should cum. The image of her face dripping with your seed sends a naughty thrill through you, but the sensation of her mouth, imagining her drinking your semen, also sends tremors of excitement down your spine.