The Nightgown

You wake up in bed, expecting it to be empty, but feel warmth radiating from the other side.

What the hell? you think, swatting your arm across the mattress.

Your hand lands on silk; you gently grab it and realize it's covering the body of a woman.

Oh, yes. Suddenly you remember through the bourbon haze that you fucked this girl two hours ago.

How long is she going to stay? you wonder as you cuddle up to her and squeeze her plump tit.

I could fuck her again, you think. But you know you can't. Not while she's passed out. Instead you reach into your boxers and grab your hard cock. The hazy memory of fucking this twat is coming back you. She was screaming "Fuck me, daddy!" And you, being at least twenty years older than her, didn't appreciate that so you turned her around and slapped her ass in hopes that it would quiet her down. It didn't and she kept screaming "Fuck me, daddy!" till you came inside her.

She laughed at your lack of stamina and it enraged you.

But now holding your hard dick in your hand and her comatose body in the other, you have a chance at retaliation.

Go ahead stroke yourself. Faster and harder. Get at it. This bitch is going to be covered in your cum.

Suddenly her body stirs and she mumbles something incoherent. You go completely still before she lets out a soft snore.

"Hey, are you awake?" you whisper. When she doesn't respond, you squeeze your dick and think, if she could see how big I am now, the bitch wouldn't be laughing. The thought of covering her silk nightgown with your cum makes your dick twitch in your hand, but you decide to take it slow. You want to build up as much semen as possible to shoot at her. You're stroking your dick and you're getting close, too close, so you stop. Your balls aren't nearly full enough yet. You take three deep breaths then start again. She starts moaning ever so slightly and you don't know if she's awake and cognizant of what's happening. Her moans are sexy though and a bit of a turn on; your dick is now throbbing.

You grind up against her and press yourself into her back. She moans again, then mumbles, "What are you doing?"

"I have something for you," you whisper, the head of your dick still poking her back.

"What time is it?" she rolls over toward you.

"Time for me to fuck you again," you say pressing yourself against her stomach.

She reaches down and grabs your cock, her fingers not quite encircling it. She starts to jerk you off, but her grip is weak.

"That's not going to work," you say, sliding your hand up her nightgown and grabbing her bare ass. You feel yourself begin to soften. "I want to go down on you."

"Mmm," she moans, spreading her legs slightly. You push her nightgown up to her waist and grab her by the hips, pulling her pussy toward your face. She still smells like you and the load you dumped into her mere hours ago. You gently kiss her bare skin before finding her clit with your tongue. Her moans grow louder and you can feel the blood begin to rush back to your dick as you lick down her opening and gently slide your tongue inside.

"I want you to cum on my face," you say, your voice muffled by her pussy. As you continue to drag your tongue from clit to opening, you can start to taste her juices and you know she's soaked inside. You push two fingers into to her and concentrate your tongue on her clit. She's moaning, "Don't stop," as she pushes your face hard into her. Her legs are shaking uncontrollably. Tongue swirling, dick throbbing, you can barely breathe but you're not ready to tap out. Not till she cums.

"Oh god," she cries out suddenly. Her body starts convulsing and her walls are contracting around your two fingers still inside. You grab your dick and it's rock hard.

She's panting, gasping for air as you get up on your knees and start stroking your shaft from base to tip. "What are you doing?" she asks through her labored breathing.

"Take off your nightgown so I can see your whole body," you command.

She obliges and slips it over her head. The moonlight is shining in through a slit in the curtains and you can see only her navel and hip bones. "Now touch yourself," you say softly but firmly. She puts her hand between her legs and starts to rub. You're still stroking yourself slowly, trying to make this last as long as possible, but you know you don't have much time. You need to see more of her, so you walk to the window and pull the curtain open. Light pours in and you can see all the curves of her body.

"Are you going to fuck me?" she asks.

"No," you tell her, "I'm going to make myself cum while I watch you play with yourself."

"Mmm," she moans. "You want me to cum again?"

"Yes," you say through clenched teeth, trying not to prematurely blow your load. "Cum with me."

She's rubs her clit a little faster and as she does her tits start to shake. You reach forward and grab one. Soft flesh fills your hand, a stark contrast to what's in your other hand. You grab her nipple and shake her titty a little faster.

"Are you gonna cum on me?" she asks, her eyes never leaving yours.

"Yes, as soon as you tell me you're cumming," you say, slapping her tit.

"You're such a bad boy," she giggles. "Slap me again."

You do what you're told and she moans when she feels the sting of your palm.

"I'm getting close," she says staring at you, eyes wide.

You feel warmth moving up your shaft, but you're holding back till she screams.

"Oh my god, baby," she throws her head back as her legs start to shake again.

"Look at me," you command.

She looks you in the eye and whispers, "I'm cumming."

Suddenly ribbon after ribbon of cum is spewing from you, landing on her smooth twenty-something skin. She continues to watch you as you as you pump every last bit of your load onto her. She's beautiful, you think, staring at her freshly painted body. She looks down at her torso and smiles. "Well, done," she says rubbing some of your semen into her skin.

"Let me get you a towel," you say, standing up from the bed.

"It's ok," she says. "I'll just use my nightgown."