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Have you heard about, you know that mythical time in the morning, that magical moment, so brief but so much can pass through your mind in a fleeting second, you've just woken, but not quite, the twilight zone between sleep and awake, that's me, right now, I'm still asleep or I feel like I am, eyes still closed, just basking in the pleasure, enjoy the feeling of not knowing anything....-
.... pleasure, that's what I'm thinking, some things are returning to my mind though, what are they? I'm in a bed, I'm laying on my back, that's unusual I usually sleep on my front or side, I'm on the very edge on the bed, I mean the edge, my right arm would be on the floor but my hand is tucked under my ass and there's something else, I am naked, again, slightly unusual but not too much so and.....what's that feeling? Pain? No, it's not pain, more...pleasure. There it is again pleasure, they are so similar pain and pleasure but..... I can't put my finger on it.....more sleep.
I have a very hard cock, ahh my morning friend, not a real one, the useful kind of hard-on, but the morning welcome that can be turned into one ...... But this is different, it's VERY hard, more so than any form of usual, so why is that, just curious, I'm not going to complain about it.
OK, so what is next, play the guessing game, I could just open my eyes and all would be clear, a good look and reality will come crashing back down, but where's the fun in that? Left arm, my left arm, wedged down my side. It's warm. It feels warm, unusually so, almost hot like there's more than just my body heat. I'm feeling ok, don't believe I'm ill, another heat source? No moving it Pete, that's me by the way Pete, that would be cheating, use your senses, what's the feeling? You can do it, the warmth of another person, yes that's it, right next to me, another person so now we're getting interesting, I said it was a good game to play. Wait, who the hell is it?
Vague memories are returning.
Who is she, I know she's a she, but why do I know that, ok she is very close, against me. I can sense skin, smooth skin, that's why, the soft, velvet perfectly smooth skin of a female, maybe a bed sheet between us, no, but something is there, a night shirt perhaps. I can feel her breathing, gentle movement in and out, up and down of her chest, her breasts... That's it I can just feel her breast brushing my arm, so she's not quiet on her back, maybe slightly facing my side and then... She's stretching, a slight, gentle one, slight movement all over. This was my chance, a slight movement from my little finger strokes her skin, naked skin, must be her leg. No be more specific, that's her thigh well hip. Come on Pete get it together, its her naked hip, she's wearing a nightshirt, there are no seams, no joins in the material No, get a grip Pete, there's a pretty much naked female next to you and you have a massive stiff one. Her shirt it's like one of my simple t-shirts and I assume she has nothing else on, that would explain why I have this hard-on.
So where are her arms, she must be laying on one, her right arm must either be down beside my left. No, again, that's not right. My mind is trying too hard to wake up fully, keep the eyes closed, no talking, use your... Her right arm, shiiii...it's across me, how did I not notice? It's across me, over my..... around ....., call it what you like she has her arm on my stomach, my abdomen. Anatomy is not my strong point here, her arm is on me, her hand is very close to my cock, if I flex it, it's probably going to tap against her hand.
Did the bed just move? There was movement, it wasn't me, or... whoever is next to me... is there a third person here?
"You still awake Ali?"
Four words that answer nearly every question. The voice came from Cat, that's Catherine, my sister-in-law. The eldest of three girls, she has four children herself, the eldest being in their early 20's. And 'Ali' is Alice the youngest of the sisters. At least I can say we're all married, just not to each other.
Now Ali is not really Cat's sister, meaning she's a friend who pretty much moved in with Catherine's family when she was going to high school. Just for convenience when her parents had jobs away and eventually ended up moving. Ali wasn't dumped onto anyone, it just worked out really well, she still sees her true parents, but Cat is like a big sister and my partner, who's been gone about a year now, was the middle of the three.
Then in one instant everything and nothing happened. Cat turns slightly to face Alice a bit more, her hand ever so gently grasps the base of my cock, firm and bloody perfect. I'm sure I stopped breathing at that point. There's no doubt about any reason for being here with that movement, no doubt at all that at least one of us was going to cum.
"Aren't you sleeping?" Cat asks another question.
There's a pause, Cats' hand slowly slides up and down my length, words in my head form gibberish at the glorious feeling.
"There's the three of us in bed together" replies Ali, "It's some time close to midnight and I'm" she pauses and turns to a whisper, like there's someone else who was listening, "I'm still bloody horny, I am always horny, it can't be normal, not this much."
Catherine is just a couple of years younger than me and I've known her for 20 plus years. She's a few inches shorter than I am, has larger than average breasts but they are not huge and often goes without a bra. I want to make it clear I've never complained about that. She is gorgeous to look at. Short, very dark hair, I don't know hair colours, but black is the best I can do. She is very forthright and is never afraid to say what everyone is thinking and yes, not even afraid to stroke my cock while laying in bed talking to her younger sister. I start to breathe again and try to stay very, very still to work out what's happening. Wow that feels good, her hand feels like perfection, slowly up, down, pause, move her hand, change around, stroke, touch... I will cum soon unless she....yes she knows, she knows. She just holds the base firmly, squeezing me, making me control an uncontrollable hard cock and waiting for me to relax and slow down my thoughts.
Alice is the youngest, the go getter, the one who would always push herself academically and achieve great things. She has two children, who must be around 10 years old now and lives in a big house down in the deepest part of Cornwall. Often she has to drive around the South West for her work, a charity and she has the smallest of breasts that I've seen, I'll take a reasonable guess at 32A however, over the years I can say I've never actually seen them except for in a swimsuit in a pool, or a couple of times when she was in my hot tub. Sadly I wasn't in with her. I was certainly watching though and her body could be stolen from an athlete. One of the slim track and field types, though she doesn't exercise as far as I know. Oh and her ass, WOW her ass is perfect, it's small, it's firm and it's tight, each cheek could fit in each one of my hands. Did I say how firm it looks? I'd love to...Oh Cats' using her finger tips now, that is so good, just keep wanking me off please. I don't care if this is still the dream, it feels too good.
"Well just masturbate then" Says Cat to Alice "A bit of DIY, no one here is going to mind."
I could hear the glare from Ali. "Are you kidding? Pete is right next to you."
Now that wasn't a refusal though was it.... More of, .....it was just prolonging the inevitable. She wanted to touch herself and just needed some encouragement from her bolder, older sister. I was cheering them both on at full volume in my head as Catherine slowly made me, what felt, even harder, turning my morning hard-on into a real useful hard cock.
Cat gripped me firmly as if sending me a message. "Yeah but he's asleep, a hard sleeper."
That word wasn't lost on me and I flexed my cock in her hand, she started tracing her fingers all over it again and gave the head a gentle squeeze.
"Here" said Cat. "Let's take your shirt off, or at least pull it up. You have a great body, it should make you feel sexier being naked."
"Not with you watching, I can't." Ali said sheepishly.
"Yes you can, just pull it over your..." said Cat, starting to help her remove it.
"No I mean I can't touch myself." Alice interrupted. She wanted encouragement, She needed a sexual release and this would be it with her sister. "Feeling 'too sexy' as you put it, is not the problem. These days I'm always feeling 'too sexy'." she continued "And you have much better boobs than mine and I won't be able to cum with you right next to me."
"No I don't, yours match your body perfectly." replied Catherine. "Look at them, anyway, I did it the other day when it was just you and me in the bed."
"You did not." the disbelief was there.
