Tim Atkinson was home from university unexpectedly and having got a lift with friends he arrived home around dawn.
The reason for his unprecedented early start was
because he wanted to get home for his parents wedding anniversary which was the
next day.
He did know that they were having a very boozy early
celebration with some friends, so he wasn’t expecting to find them up and
about, but as he entered the house, he found a casualty sleeping on the sofa,
and it was his mum’s best friend Claire Hallwood.
She was quite a few years younger than his mum and
he’d fancied her since he first started to wank, and she was still fit.
Judging by the pile of discarded clothes scattered
around the floor she was lying on the sofa naked with only a cotton sheet
separating him from her naked form.
Claire was laying on her back with one foot resting on
the arm, poking out under the sheet and the other was on the floor.
Having always fancied her for years Tim couldn’t resist having a peak.
So, he took hold of the corner of the sheet and gently
tugged it off over her breasts until they were revealed and her freshly exposed
nipples began to erect in the cool morning air.
He watched her sleeping face as he continued to tug
the sheet off her and it drifted slowly down across her belly and the first
strands of pubic hair appeared and then her lush curly bush was fully exposed,
and she still slept.
It only took one more, firm tug and she was completely
naked, and he sat back on his haunches and admired the view.
Tim initially just wanted a peak at her body but now
he could see it he wanted to touch it, so he did.
He began by running his hands up the inside of her
thighs from her knees to her groin and she murmured in her sleep, then he
allowed his fingers to toy with her tousled curls but after a moment his finger
parted her lips like opening a pea pod and it was instantly immersed in her hot
creaminess.
She murmured again in response to his fingering but
despite his attentions she still remained asleep.
Having reached the point where he couldn’t have got
her any wetter if he fingered her all night and not awakened her, so he opened
her thighs wider allowing him to slip two fingers into her juicyness and
stimulated her clit at the same time.
As he worked on her she stirred a little but still
slept and was doubtless enjoying a lip creaming dream, a couple more penetrations
she stirred a little more and licked her lips, and then sucked in air through
her teeth as he continued to frig her.
But before long he brought her to that ecstatic point,
that hinterland between an erotic dream and sensual reality, unsure if she was
vividly dreaming of being fingered or if she was actually getting a frigging.
However, when he found her g-spot it left her in no
doubt as she opened her eyes, and she knew for sure that someone’s fingers
were inside of her.
“Oh Tim, what are you doing?” She said
and then closed her eyes again and let him take her to climax.
“Cock now” she demanded and then she was up
off her back and onto her knees, with her pussy presented to him
and buried her face in the sofa cushions.
He didn’t need asking twice and quickly positioned
himself behind her and slid his cock between her sticky lips all the way up to
his aching balls and even with her face hidden he could still hear her suck air
in through her teeth.
After a sustained pounding of her velvety wet pussy, her moans grew in
intensity as the pace quickened, until she came with an animal grunt and his
ejaculation pulsed inside her.
After a few moments of silence her face suddenly appeared,
and she looked at him and said.
“That’s a great hangover cure darling”.
“I’ve never heard it called that before” Tim retorted
as he withdrew from her and sat down on the sofa.
“Just one thing though” she said as she turned around.
“What’s that?”
“Don’t tell your mother” She replied then took his
sticky stalk in her mouth.
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