The first rays of light came through the large paned windows. It was very early and Carla realized they had drifted off without closing the curtains or even getting under the covers. Her lover was still asleep, cuddled up close to her in the bed they now shared. The delicious musky scent of his naked body came to her as she listened to his even breathing. She knew Don was still fast asleep but abruptly he turned, draping his arm over her side and resting his palm on her breast. She could also feel the heat of his torso against her back. His manhood, very pleasingly hard again, pressed snugly between her cheeks.
'He has morning wood!' Carla thought to herself. The thought made her giggle as she reached behind her and caressed him lightly with her fingertips. Wrapping her hand around the shaft, she gave it a gentle tug. It stiffened a little more at her touch. She loved the feel of her lover's hard cock in her hand. She had only felt it for real for less than half a day, but in fantasy she had felt, stroked, lovingly caressed and had been made love to by it for the last few months. She still couldn't believe he was with her. They had finally come to be with one another, to share a passion born out of their writing and late night chats via their respective laptops and the World Wide Web.
Don stirred again, this time rolling onto his back, his hard manhood slipping from her grasp. Carla moved to follow him, snuggling tight against his side.
'If a man could have morning wood, a woman should be able to have morning flood'...she thought further, not referring to the cursed monthly flow, but the wetness of a hot, aroused pussy. She grinned and quietly chuckled at her own cleverness. Besides she had already made him experience one of her incredible squirting orgasms the night before. She had literally drenched his face!
Propping herself up on an elbow, with her hand cradling her head, her eyes lazily wandered down the length of his body. The early morning sunlight streamed in across his prone posture. She reached out and ran her fingers through the curly black hair on his chest before her hand slid further down his body pressing against the muscles of his stomach. Her light tracings deftly followed the trail from his belly button down to the hard-on she saw waiting on her. She knew it was for her now. She had had it last night and she wanted it again this morning. The feel of that hard, deliciously throbbing natural sex toy was in her hand once again, encouraging her to do something, anything with it. The intensity of desire for him pushed her exploration of her new lover further.
Don felt consciousness returning.
He felt the hotel bed beneath his body and the extra fluffy pillows against his head. The passion of the evening before began to swoon back into his brain. He knew it had been real, but part of his mind told him to keep his eyes tightly shut just in case it had been a dream after all. But quietly, slowly the now familiar warmth of Carla's delicious body against his ignited the flames of passion again. He reveled in the feel of her hand on his manhood and her leg draping across his thigh. The remnants of his fragmented dreams were quickly evaporating as his still sleep fogged awareness attempted to figure out what was happening in real time. Opening his eyes slowly, he tried to focus through the fuzzy haze of his morning sight. His lover's silhouetted figure moved slowly over his prone body. The hand wrapped around the base of his penis was warm and gentle. Her beautiful mouth was inches away from the throbbing cockhead. He squinted and held his breath as she extended her moist tongue and began tracing patterns around it.
"Oh, wow," he mumbled, now fully awake, but still not believing he was here with this woman, this beautiful and passionate woman. "Carla, oh wow." Don called out louder than he had the night before, when she had done that same thing for him, for the very first time in his life. He held his breath as her tongue swirled around the tip of his penis.
"Took you long enough to wake up," Carla said grinning up at him.
"Wha..? What, oh man." Don pushed his head back into the pillows, closing his eyes again as Carla used her right hand to slowly massage his shaft. His mind drifted back to the previous day. He had arrived in Vegas with the greatest of intentions but also with the most intense nervousness he had felt in years. But now here he was sharing a bed with a sexy woman, being made love to more times in less than a day than he had in many months back home.
"Well," Carla said softly in her sweet voice, "I woke up and couldn't help but notice something...you, well, you had your 'Little Donny' wedged between my bare cheeks."
"Did I?" Don said almost proudly as he smiled up at the blonde-haired, blue-eyed sexy woman.
Carla moved her hand up and down along his penis, her saliva felt slick and wet against him. Her face was still dangerously close to the moistened tip and with each exhale he could feel her hot breath touch his even hotter penis. It provided a strange but very pleasant inversely intense cooling sensation. He pursed his lips and hissed with a pleasure deeply felt.
"And then I had this mischievous idea." Carla went on as her hand continued to move up and down, applying just the right pressure to his cock. Don's eyes locked on those talented and pretty fingers. It was almost hypnotic as his eyes bobbed with the rhythm of her hand. They blinked when she slowly lowered her face towards his cockhead. With her mouth just an inch or so away from his penis her lips parted, ready to take him again. Licking her lips briefly, her tongue delicately lapped the tip and the clear bead of pre-cum she had coaxed from it. Then she kissed him before slowly sliding her lips fully around the crown.
Don let out the deepest of groans.
As she slipped him further into her mouth, her tongue was on the underside of his cock, rubbing along the length of his shaft. Positioned between his legs, her eyes remained fixed on Don's crotch, the look of sheer determination etched on her brow.
"Whoa girl, slow down." He brought his hand down to her face and traced it along her hairline.
She did slow down. She slid her lips off his cock and smiled. "Too much, huh?"
"No, I just want this to last."
"There will be more where this comes from." Carla teased her right hand loosely around the base of his slick penis. She slowly massaged it up and down, before lowering her face and tracing circles along the side of his shaft with her tongue again. Holding his cock in her mouth, she started rubbing her hands up across her lover's body.
Don exhaled deeply, his eyes closed again and he pushed his head back further into his pillow concentrating on the pleasurable feelings his hard shaft was being given. He loved the weight of her body on his legs and how her hands moved across his body. He loved how Carla paid attention to those little details. It all created such a sensual pleasure and with the added warmth of the sun bathing his bare skin he was in the most blissful place he'd been for a morning awakening in years.
Don inhaled deeply and savored the combination of sexiness and scent of her hair and perfume that drifted up to him. He opened his eyes saw his lover and the bright sunshine now bathing her lusciously naked body. It created a glow around her and their shared bed. Her sparkling blue eyes complemented her sexy face and body. Her face was simply adorable and mischievous at the same time. She was the embodiment of ultimate sensuality.
"You like that, huh?" Carla cooed before returning to what she was intent on finishing. She lightly dragged her teeth across his cockhead.
He closed his eyes again. Don's legs had stiffened and his breathing became deep and heavy
