I awoke to a tap on my bedroom door.
I said, “Come in.” To my surprise it was Brandy, who said that breakfast was on and she had a cup of tea for me. She came in with a little tray and put it on the table beside the bed. She bent over and poured in a little milk; I couldn’t help noticing the bare skin inside her dressing gown. Marta burst in at that moment, and also wished me good morning. They sat down — one on each side of the bed — grinning and giggling like a couple of silly schoolgirls. I was a bit taken by surprise by all this attention, and felt a little embarrassed.
Brandy reached over me, picked up my cup, and handed it to me with a big smile. One of her cute little boobs was visible within her loosely tied gown. I gulped down my tea while trying to stay in control of my thoughts, and suggested they finish the breakfast while I got dressed. Marta suddenly jumped up onto the bed and said quite sternly that this was “breakfast in bed.” She knelt with a knee on either side of me, and said I had to stay there. “Breakfast in bed was requested,” she reminded me with a grin. Brandy, who was in fits of laughter by now, got up, took my cup, and headed for the door, telling Marta to make sure I stayed there.
What a situation! There I was, directly between the legs of a girl I would normally only have dreamed about. It seemed too stupid just to lie there with this young woman kneeling across my stomach. I half tried to sit up, but didn’t really want to move. My head was spinning. The closeness of this young female body was overpowering me. Her dressing gown was hanging open, and her girlish breasts were almost falling into my face. The heady natural scent of her body filled my nostrils.
I jerked my hips under her, which made her lose her balance slightly, and she slipped down, giving me a faceful of her gorgeous breasts. I drank in the scent of her body, found her breasts with my mouth, and was soon running my tongue all over them, from one to the other. It was delicious beyond description, she tasted so good.
I flicked my tongue over each of her nipples, sucking the tips between my lips. I ran my hands down her back, found the hem of her gown, and slid my hands slowly back up her lovely legs. My heart nearly stopped when my fingers reached her superb bottom. She was naked beneath her dressing gown. I could have stayed there forever.
She was enjoying herself as well, if her moans of pleasure were any indication. Still sucking and licking her swelling nipples, I traced my fingers down between her wonderful bum cheeks and found her sweet little pussy. She squirmed with pleasure as I ran my fingertips up and down the moistening lips. She shuddered as my fingers found her clitoris, and moaned in pleasure as I teased her sensitive love bud. Her hips were taking on a life of their own as the first waves of orgasm rippled through her.
Not wanting her to come in that position, I pushed her upright and motioned for her to move farther up my body. More than anything now I wanted to taste her young pussy. With my hands on her quivering hips, I pulled her closer to me. My mouth now able to reach its goal, I chased up and down her sweet pussy lips with my tongue. She tasted so good, I used my whole mouth to drink in her sex. I could feel the muscular ripple in her hips signaling the arrival of her orgasm. She was moaning “yes” with every breath. I really wanted her to enjoy this moment. I was licking and sucking every part of her slit.
She was starting to come now and tried to pull away. With my hands gripping her bottom, I held her tight as I licked and sucked in her juices. She shook as her orgasm began to sweep through her, and then she was coming beautifully with her clitoris between my lips. I held her there, wanting her to come more than just once, and I went on licking and fucking her sweet pussy with my tongue. Her hips still responded to the probing of my tongue as I slid it inside her as far as it could reach.
I felt the rush of cool air as the quilt was lifted off me. Marta’s pussy absorbed my groan of pleasure as I felt her cool fingers wrap around my aching cock. I couldn’t see anything apart from Marta’s beautiful pussy from where I was, but the sensation was wonderful as she stroked her fingers up and down my excited shaft.
I continued to eat her glorious pussy and could sense another climax on its way. The fingers around my dick were replaced with something warm and wet. Her mouth? I suddenly realized that would be impossible for Marta to do. She was far too busy grinding her sex into my mouth and fast approaching another orgasm. Brandy! My mind nearly collapsed at the thought. It was Brandy who was licking the swollen head of my dick. I felt the wet warmth as her soft mouth slid down my shaft. That was too much for me. I needed release. I wanted to warn her that I was coming, but my mouth was buried against Marta, and she was coming too. I felt her fingers around my balls, and whoosh, I jerked as my load shot down Brandy’s throat.