Chapter 13 - Rude Awakening

Cindy and Eric had fallen asleep together in the 69 position.  Around seven in the morning Eric was awakened by a knee smacking him in his face while Cindy was turning over.  

Rubbing his face, Eric gently crawled off the couch, he searched the room for his underwear, finding the silk boxers inside out bunched in the corner of the room.  There were several white stains where his precum had solidified.  Clothes were strewn about the room like the memories in his head.  Images filtered back of the previous day - dropping his wife off at the airport, his adventure at the bookstore, giving himself an enema, the swingers, and lastly the nymphs whose house he awoke in.  The urge to flee over took him once he looked back at Cindy's small nude frame in the fetal position on the couch.  He felt pangs of guilt and covered her with the quilt that lined the love seat adjacent to the couch.

He walked toward the bathroom and on the way passed the parent's bedroom.  The door was open and he saw Dominique and Casie on the bed.  Casie had stolen all the covers during the night leaving Dominique naked.  Eric stepped into the doorway and studied Dominique's exposed body.  Her long black hair coated her shoulders and back.  A strand of light cast from the curtain lined window painted the contours of her body with a radiant glow.  Her arms were folded at her chest, pressing her small boobs together creating the illusion of cleavage.  Her perfect olive skin enhanced the contrast and Eric imagined her a goddess.  

Her ass was pointed away from him so he entered the room and walked to the otherside of the bed to observe more of her flawless body.  Her cheeks formed two smooth hemispheres bound by her growing pubescent hips.  The small of her back displayed the most enticing curves that Eric had ever seen.  He had to touch her.

Reaching down, he hesitantly used the back of his fingers to trace her spine, from her hair covered neck slowly down to her ass.  He held his breathe hoping that she wouldn't stir.  He wanted to protect this beauty from any disturbance.  His hand reached her round ass and he softly massaged the cheeks making sure to spread them and get a view of her tight little asshole and the thin pussy lips.

He licked his finger and went for her labia and while sliding his digit along the edge of her lips she began to moan.  He quickly removed his hand from her box and she rolled onto her back and widened her legs.

Eric waited about five minutes before he even moved.  She seemed to be in a very deep sleep, but Eric wanted to make sure.  He lifted her arm and a moment later let it fall back to the bed.  It was completely limp.  In a whisper Eric called out her name and increased the volume successively.

"She sleeps like the dead," Eric heard and jerked his head to see Casie rolled over looking at him with sleepy eyes.

"I was just... you know, seeing..." Eric fumbled.

"Don't worry, its not like I haven't done the same thing.  Watch," she replied bringing her arm from under the covers and aimed for Dominique's crotch.  She gently started to finger her and then moved upward to squeeze her tits causing her to moan dreamily.  "See she'll just have a wet dream, but you could fuck her with a jack hammer and she'd never wake up.  But I still need sleep so try to keep the bouncing down."

Eric smiled and nodded then Casie rolled back over hiding her body back under the covers.  His heart was beating fast, maybe from being caught molesting the girl in her sleep or maybe from the assurance that whatever he decided to do to this sleeping beauty wouldn't have any reprecussions.  His regained his breath and knelt beside the bed.

Coming close he leaned over her chest, watching the rising and falling of her chest, he got the best perspective of her tiny tits.  The darkened areolas, the small nipples, the gradiant shadow of her breast.  Unable to fight it he took the nipple into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it while lightly applying suction.  

Taking his mouth away he saw her now hardened nipple rise off her chest a quarter inch.  Her entire tit was now uniformly covered in goose bumps.  Eric decided that he had to taste her.  But first he removed his boxers to gain free access to his growing cock.

He pivoted her body so that her top was on the bed and her legs hung off at the hips.  He rested each leg over his should and he was eye-level with her slim slit and soft patch of pubes sparcely rising from her mound.  He leaned forward to enjoy the scent, the intoxicating aroma that was a teenager's pussy.  He let his tongue glide along the outside of her lips, causing her to quietly moan.  He stiffened the tip and slid it between her pressed thin lips collecting the sweet nectar that was clinging to her soft petals.

He knew that she was enjoying it, her breathing was deeper and her moans were growing more frequent.  Pushing his tongue deeper he wanted to taste every drop she had to offer, and the longer he went at it the more juices she produced.  Finally he had his fill when his tongue started to cramp, but now his cock was like stone.

He wiped her juices from his face and smeared them over his hardened prick.  Getting off his knees, he held her legs to his shoulders.  Looking down he saw her head, with mouth agap, pressed against a pillow.  Her narrow frame led to her tiny waist and bowed out to her girlish hips.  It was there where his cock was poking through.  

Holding both legs with one arm he reached down to guide his head into her crevice.  He slid it up and down along her slit, parting the lips and then the petals underneath.  She moaned and adjusted her bottom right when his cock was at her opening.  This caused it to lodge into her.  With just the tip of his helmet inside her he sighed and enjoyed her southern lips kissing him gently.

Instincts started to override his aesthetic appreciation and his hips automatically pressed into her.  With a little pressure his head popped through her ring and made way for his shaft.  It was like heaven - warm, smooth and accepting.

He paid close attention to her face and found no signs of discomfort, only a slight smirk on her lips.  He guided his prick into her to the hilt and then slowly pulled out - the folds of her pussy resisting his withdrawl - and his mushroomed head was all that remained inside her.  Her hips rolled closer convincing him that she wanted him within her slippery cunt.

Overcoming his fear of waking her up he gave in to his urge to fuck her.  He increased the speed of his thrust each pump.  His balls began their fluid slapping to the rhythm of his girating hips.  Her pussy began to slurp with each withdrawl.  Her small tits made little movements with each thrust.  He worked to steady Dominique's body from jostling the bed, hoping to avoid awakening Casie.  Holding her legs wide with his hands supporting them at the crook of the knee, he noticed how light they were.  

A mirror lined a closet door and he saw himself fucking Dominique.  Her body was dwarfed in comparison to his.  It was such a turn on to him to see this thin and tiny exotic girl being fucked like an animal by his fully matured body.  It looked so wrong but he couldn't pull his gaze away.  The taboo of it all intensified his feelings.  

The textures of the folds in her pussy became more pronounced, the sounds from the impact and withdrawl of their colliding crotches was crisper, the musky smells of their sex more intoxicating, even the trickle of sweat that rolled down his chest seemed more vivid.  A boiling began in his abdomen and perpetually grew to encompass from his chest to his knees.  His abs became concrete and his cock became steel.  His pistoning hips reached a feverish pace as his balls tightened gathering up every ounce of spunk they could muster.  The bed bagan to squeek causing Casie to roll over with a sleepy smile.  Eric's face controrted into a squint and his entire body electrified with pleasure.  His cock twitched and spewed its load deep into her vagina.  A second jet unloaded into her before he pulled his cock out and jerked it off over her belly.  Cum splashed all over her, one rope extended from her youthful tit to her belly button.  Globs clung to her skin and pools formed in the low areas of her slender stomach.  Eric finished his last shot and had to steady himself from falling.

He opened his eyes to see Casie on her elbow watching him.  "You better clean that up, if she wakes up to find herself coated in cum, she'll freak.  It's a good thing you pulled out though, she doesn't take the pill and her period was a couple weeks ago."

A shudder ran through Eric's body but he tried to act nonchalant, "You want to hand me a blanket to wipe this up?"

"Just lick it up, it's your own cum, its not like there's anything wrong with that."

Eric smiled and bent down to lap up his seed that speckled her body.  While slurping the cum from her belly button he wished that he could suck out the sperm that was awash in her womb.  'Could she get pregnant, should I warn her?' Eric thought to himself but immediately dismissed it.  He figured he was infertile since his wife and him had tried getting pregnant for years with no result.  He just continued licking his spunk from her olive skin under the eyes of Casie.

"That was sweet," she said when he finished up.  She rolled back over and covered her head from the morning sun that snuck into the room.  Eric covered Dominique with a corner of a blanket not monopolized by Casie.  He kissed her on the forehead, pulled on his boxers and left the room.  

He stopped at the bathroom and saw Jessica passed out in the tub completely naked with a yellow stain from the drain to her ass.  Eric smiled and took a piss.  He quickly gathered his clothes and threw them on.  He took one last look at the cluttered house.  Clothes were all over the place.  Cindy was naked under a quilt in the living room.  Jessica was sticky with piss and passed out in the tub.  Meagan was sleeping soundly in her own bedroom.  Casie was buried in a tomb of covers.  And Dominique was dead asleep, recently fucked and probably having an egg of hers being fertilized in her womb.  That last thought was enough to send Eric running to his car.  He started the engine and headed home.