Chapter Seven.
I woke up in the morning feeling very good indeed. I yawned and stretched as I marvelled at what a good night's sleep I had had. It was ironic because everything that had happened to me in the last 48 hours should have had me rocking back and forth in the corner. It's amazing what a good, hard fucking will do for you. All the dreams I had last night and the memories of yesterday meant that I was wet before I even opened my eyes. Normally this would have led to a great sense of frustration for me but not today. Even though I was a little bit tender from yesterday's pounding I was ready for more.
I stripped naked and admired my tits and their hard nipples in the mirror. I looked down at my pubic hair and realised that I should probably tidy things up a bit down there. Shane didn't seem to mind my hairy bush yesterday but I liked it trimmed and neat. So I made my way into the bathroom where I ran a sink full of hot water. I sat on the edge of the bath and using a pair of scissors I trimmed back my bush to a satisfactory length and checked the job in the mirror. Mmm, that does look much better. I thought as I admired the way my pussy spread open and was on display. I then grabbed the razor out of the cupboard and began cleaning up around the edges. I was a little more thorough than I usually am but I was kind of mesmerised by how delightful my pussy looked. The more I looked at it the more I wanted to touch it. The more I thought about touching it the wetter it became, to the point where it now looked quite tasty indeed.
I jumped into the shower for a quick rinse off but there was no time to hang around I had something that needed attending to right now.
I walked out of the room naked as the day I was born. I didn't care who saw me, neither of the boys complained about seeing me naked yesterday and besides it made me feel excited and alive to walk around naked like this. It might even become a new thing for me. I walked down the hallway and into the room where Shane was sleeping. Sure enough, the situation was as I expected it to be. He was lying on his back with just a sheet covering his lower half, but in the middle of that, standing to attention, was his lovely stiff cock. Morning wood, dawn horn, whatever you want to call it doesn't matter, all that matters is having it inside me. I was practically salivating as I looked at his lovely cock.
I peeled the sheets slowly down his legs then carefully stood upon his bed. The motion seemed to be stirring him and I could tell he was beginning to wake up. I squatted down over his magnificent pick then guided it gently into my drooling pussy. Oh god, it felt so good as I slowly filled myself with his lovely cock. The walls of my pussy slowly stretching to take his girth. I had my head thrown back in ecstasy. A low guttural moan escaped my mouth and I felt Shane's hands take hold of my hips. I smiled as I looked down at him, at the same time as I bottomed out on his cock.
"Good morning."
I practically purred.
"It certainly is a good morning. Any morning that starts like this, is a very good morning."
"Mmm, I agree. I would love to start every day with a cock inside me."
I slowly raised up and slid back down his pole. Up and down in a nice gentle rhythm. I could feel every ridge and bump on his cock as it slowly slid in and out of me. I knew the door was open and I found myself wanting Bill to watch us and stroke his cock again. I wanted to feel his cum splashing onto me again and to taste his cum again. The more I thought about it the more worked up I got and the faster I rode Shane's cock. He was beginning to thrust up into me and I knew he wouldn't last all that much longer but I didn't care. My orgasm was growing inside me and thinking about Shane's thick cock blasting inside me as well as thinking about Bill spraying my body and face with his cum was sending me over the edge.
I leaned back and balanced myself on my hands as I bounced even harder on his cock. It was almost coming all the way out before it pushed down against my G-spot, meanwhile, Shane was now rubbing my exposed clit with his thumb. I could feel the energy rising fast in me now. I was grunting with every down thrust and the wet slapping sounds of my ass on his thighs was intensely erotic. Shane's grunts became louder and he pushed harder back against me with each stroke.
I don't know if it was the angle I was on or the angle of Shane's cock but when I came I clamped down hard and cum squirted from my pussy harder than it ever had before. Shane had a look of shock on his face that was very quickly replaced by complete ecstasy as his cock launched a huge load into me. God, I love the feeling of a cock emptying into me and that alone brought on another wave of my orgasm. I lifted my hips to feel his cock rub against my G-spot again but this time it slipped right out. There was a squelching sound and I knew that my gaping pussy was emptying a flood of our combined cum directly onto Shane's cock and balls.
"Oh god, sorry about that."
"It's okay, that was amazing."
I sat a bit more upright and felt more ooze out of me. I looked down between my thighs and realised that Shane was a mess. He had cum from nipples to asshole as well as all over the sheets. I climbed off of him and looked at the mess we had made. The poor guy looked like he had been slimed like on Ghostbusters but thankfully it wasn't green. The thought gave me the giggles though and I couldn't stop as I told him to get up. I pulled up one corner of the sheets and handed them to him.
"Here, might as well use this to mop up. It isn't going to get any worse than it already is."
Shane looked down at his very wet torso.
"Wow, that was a big one for both of us."
"Yeah sorry about that."
"Don't be sorry, that was awesome. I am going to have to have a shower though."
I moved around the bed and started peeling the sheets right off.