My dreams that night were of ardor and passion.
The soft kisses, the velvet feel of her golden hair, the way my hands perfectly cupped Jasmine's gorgeous breasts. Her moans of ecstasy, her gyrations of pleasure, her shaved pussy glistening with moisture and her angelic face as she slept, combined to form a subconscious delight.
These lucid details were engraved in my memory. They seemed so surreal, like a dreamscape. As I was enjoying these images, I was abruptly thrust back into cold hard reality. My eyes unwillingly fluttered open and I slowly rubbed the drowsiness out of them. It was a rare sight to behold.
The golden sunlight streaming through the drapes that hung down cast a shimmering projection against the cream colored walls, as the wind ever so lightly blew against the curtains, distorting the dazzling display of lights.
However, it was not the iridescent lights that had me in awe. It was the winsome girl lying beside me that had me captivated. Her head rested on my chest, as her satiny hair cascaded softly across my neck, the stray strands lightly tickled my nose. Her cute face was accentuated by her delicate features and her pink succulent lips, I ached to kiss. I admired her soft breasts with brown nipples standing proudly in attention in the cool air, the sensual curve that joined her chest to her hips, the hairless mound that I had penetrated deeply the previous night and her sexy long legs, and of course her thighs and calves.
God, I could go on forever.
As I lay down on the bed, I felt her hands roaming across my chest, feeling my rock hard abs. I finally managed to croak out, "Morning babe."
Jasmine glanced up at me, seeing that I was awake she gave me an alluring smile. "Morning stud."
Without waiting for a reply, she proceeded to give me a passionate morning kiss. She lightly sucked on my bottom lip and I parted it slightly to allow her better access into my mouth, where she baited my tongue to play with hers. Needless to say, I fell for the bait. When our tongues touched, she ravished it never giving me a chance to pause.
Snatching back control, I teasingly sucked the air from her mouth. Her body jerked. However, she was clearly enjoying it as she doubled her assault on my mouth. Her soft lips were too much for me and I yearned for more. I snaked my hand to her head and pulled it closer to mine as I deepened the kiss to appease the lust inside me. After a few minutes of weaving our tongues together, we broke the kiss.
What a perfect way to wake up on a Sunday morning.
Smiling, I stared straight into her mesmerizing hazel eyes. Seeing her serene face, memories of the previous night came back to me. As I lingered on the memory where we both came together, I could still remember the feelings that I had felt on the head of my cock as it had erupted inside her.
Something is not right. I'm forgetting something exceptionally important.
The realization hit me. I came inside of her without protection, and as I remembered the ropes of cum I had ejaculated, it seemed like an awful lot to me. I jerked upright very quickly, forgetting that Jasmine was laying across me, I awkwardly shifted her, I caught her in my arms as I slowly lay back down on the bed.
"David?" she asked, her tone filled with worry. "What's wrong?"
"I-I," I stammered as I realized the severity of my mistake. I could see the anguish, guilt and a hint of fear reflected in her eyes as I stared into them. I was so focused on making love to her, getting her pregnant was more of a peripheral consideration.
"I came in you." I said deadpan, devoid of all emotion.
I saw her initial confusion then her mouth formed an "o" as she saw the light. Out of the blue, a smile formed and it slowly developed into giggles until it was an all out laugh.
Her mellifluous laughter made the heavy atmosphere less tense. However, I was still lost, unable to see what was so funny. Tears were now beginning to flow from her eyes as she kept laughing, her eyes sparkling with moisture.
"You silly boy," she gasped, out of breath from laughing. "I'm on the pill you silly boy. Which sensible eighteen year old woman would not be on it?"
"Huh?" I responded.
"Oh… Oh, right. Ah… so it's ok for me to cum in you. I see," I said.
She ruffled my sandy, brown hair as my cheerful demeanor returned. She returned to stroking my chest then we lay there before I went to wash up. Seeing this as a good opportunity, I put a finger into her lovely slit, feeling that it was still a bit slimy, I casually asked her to join me in the bath.
She agreed with a jaunty nod of her head and grinned at me while she led me to the bathroom, her hips undulated, swaying her perfect ass. I could not help but cheekily squeeze her ass, feeling the softness of it. Her only response was a soft laugh, all the while leading me to the bathroom.
As I entered the master bedroom, it was barren of anything except a queen sized bed and a simple desk in a corner paired with a swivel chair. Unlike the rest of the house, the walls were painted teal, like an oasis that was surrounding the room. As she led me to the bathroom, it was unsurprisingly grand, like the house itself. The walls and floor were tiled with marble, a tub that was about thrice the size of mine, an open space shower stall and a hanger on the east wall that had pure white robes.
She led me to the shower where she began dousing us with water. Being a male, naturally I finished washing myself faster than her. She was only now soaping her body. Unable to contain my lust at seeing her ravishing body all lathered up with soap and bubbles, I hugged her from behind, cupping her breasts while my hard-on pressed into her back.
God, her body was so slippery, the feeling was exquisite.
"I was just wondering when you would jump on me until you finally did," she said, her voice husky. "I was about to jump on you if you had waited another minute more."
I roamed my hands all over her breasts. The slippery feeling multiplied the sensations coursing through my hands. I stroked the underside of her breasts tracing the curve, slowly tracing the fullness of it and encircling it until I was only on her aureoles with the sides of my fingertips. Sensually I touched her nipples that were begging for my attention.
