A manicured hand slid slowly over his hip and lovingly grasped his engorged penis.
"There you are my pretty," she whispered hungrily.
Naked, she bent over the bed and brought his stiff member to her lips.
Speaking to herself she said, "Well, he certainly fell asleep fast. But I bet it won't take much to bring the rest of him back to life."
He lay flat on his back out to the world. He was sleeping sans clothes or bed covers due to the stifling summer heat that managed to make life difficult even this late at night. Slowly, he became aware of a pleasant sensation. Was he dreaming or ...? He struggled to open one sleepy eye and cast a glance down towards his feet. He saw a nude woman licking and kissing his bloated penis.
"Well that little tramp," he thought with a smile.
Chuck slept down the hall from his wife, Bunny, because his snoring interfered with her sleeping.
"She must have an urge that needs to be satisfied," Chuck thought, "and it looks like she decided not to wait for daylight."
Chuck moaned as the woman attempted to swallow his manhood and began to suck on his dick in earnest. Oh, she had talent. She sucked hard. Her lips rode up and down his shaft doing a darn good imitation of a tight, wet pussy. When all she had left was the head of his cock in her mouth, she gave him a couple of playfully nips with her teeth. Then, she licked the tip of him like it was a lollie pop, her favorite kind of lollie pop.
He reached out an arm to caress her butt and pulled her rounded cheeks towards him. She didn't need any encouragement or instructions. Immediately, she climbed onto the bed. She put a knee on either side of his head and straddling his face, she lowered herself. During this maneuver, his penis never left her mouth.
"That's more like," she thought as his tongue went to work on her sex.
Jennifer and Brent had had a long drive to get to his parent's house. The night was pitch black. Moonlight had trouble breaking through the dense cloud cover. This would be the first time she met the parents of her fiancΓ©e. His folks lived in a huge 100 year house that had once been someone's idea of the perfect summer cottage if by that you meant a rambling place of 10,000 square feet with nine fireplaces and 12 bedrooms.
Jen and Brent had left straight from work. They stopped for a quick dinner, but still only managed to pull into the estate around 2:00 A.M. Tomorrow the introductions would come. Brent used his key to open the front door. He had told his parents not to wait up and by all appearances, they had not. A lit candle flickered on a table in the foyer. A note was beside it. It explained that a wicked thunderstorm had come through earlier that evening knocking out their electricity.
Brent grabbed the candle and he took Jennifer and their stuff upstairs to the guest bedroom. Brent set the candle on the dresser as Jen turned down the bed. A little love making was on the agenda. Both needed to work out the kinks of the 5 hour car ride.
Brent gave Jen directions to the bathroom down the hall and he went downstairs to grab a couple of hopefully, still cold beers from the frig. Jen put a few things away and went to the hall bathroom to freshen up. There she removed her clothes and gave herself a quick sponge bath.
Nude, she opened the bathroom door to return to her room. The candle went out. The house was very dark and eerily quiet.
"No problem," Jennifer though, "our room is only two doors down to the right." She began tip toeing back to the room. "Here we are, I think," she said quietly to herself.
She opened the door to the bedroom and there he lay, naked on the bed. His big cock was illuminated by a shaft of moonlight breaking through the clouds. Did she detect a slight snore? She dropped her clothes on the floor in a heap and moved towards the bed.