As much as I'd like to tell you that Steve, Gayle and I went at it all night after they seduced me and fucked me: I'd be lying. In fact, I fell asleep. Like a man. I came hard and passed out. Like a man. In my defense, I'd ridden my bike 100 miles that day and if I'd known I was going to have my sexual fantasies fulfilled by 2 gorgeous friends, I might have planned a little better! Not only did I pass out like a man, I passed out in the middle of my friends' bed, and no one was going to move me. I'm embarrassed to tell you this, but, hey, it happened ok? Sometimes you ride your bike 100 miles and then have an orgy and then you pass out. ok?
In the morning I woke up to the smell of coffee and bacon and to the feeling of a pair of very erect nipples pressing against my back. Steve was making breakfast, Gayle was nibbling on my neck. Best morning ever.
"Hi you," she whispered and pressed herself against my back. Speechless, I rolled over kissed her deeply, hoping morning breath might be ignored. We made out slowly at first then with passion, no words necessary. I should tell you that one of the benefits of riding a bike as much as I do is that your legs get very muscular. I always joke that I look like I have someone else's legs, and I slid my quads between her thighs and made sure that they rubbed right up against Gayle's clit. One of my quad muscles is so defined that it sticks out enough to be a perfect sex tool, it was hard and protruding. I scored. She moaned from her toes as she began to hump my quad, her pussy leaking on me.
I'm an old veteran and have learned that you can't go too slowly when you arouse a woman. Gayle was melting like a stick of butter as we kissed and I rubbed my fingertips over her neck and back. After being passive the night before and letting Steve get between my legs and fuck me, I was feeling stronger and more assertive this morning. Being alone with a woman was something I'd done before, I knew what my role would be this morning.
