The next morning, you wake up before me. Our bodies are still wrapped together, and your legs are straddling my thigh. You can feel the dried cum on your slightly sore pussy and idly wonder how much of my semen is inside you already. You get up and go to the bathroom to freshen up, and when you return you stand there and look at me in the early morning light. A mischievous grin comes to your lips as you decide how you want to wake me up.

You slide onto the bed sideways, sliding the sheet out of the way until your face is inches away from my cock. You examine it closely for the first time, noticing the dried combination of our fluids coating it. You reach out tentatively with your fingers and probe the flesh before you, giggling a little as it twitches away from you.

You lift the shaft with your fingers, careful not to move too quickly or wake me. You can smell our mixture and find it intoxicating. Your tongue flicks out, the tip brush against my head. You continue exploring with your fingers, and after a few moments the penis in your hand begins to grow.

You glance up at my face and find that I’m still sleeping. Your attention returns to the cock in your hands, and you softly stroke it and caress every inch as it expands. In almost no time at all, it has reached full size and you marvel at it, remembering how it stretched and filled you only hours before.

I shift on the bed a little and you release me in a moment of panic. I end up laying flat on my back one arm over my head and the other out to the side you are on. Once I stop moving, you resume your touches. Your mouth moves closer and closer as you hunger for the meat in front of you, and you kiss and lick. Slowly, almost shyly, at first, then desire overwhelms you and you envelope the head with your lips and your tongue dances around the tip as you devour me.

Your hands continue to stroke and caress the shaft as your mouth consumes as much as you can. Your senses are completely overwhelmed by the scent, flavor, and texture and you revel in it. Your hips begin to gyrate, and you begin to touch yourself with one hand while you fuck me with your mouth.

You aren’t sure exactly when I wake up, but you know for sure it has happened when you feel one hand stroke your ass and the other atop your head, guiding you up and down. You add my touch and moans to your list of sensations.

It isn’t too much longer until I grunt and shove your head down. You gag a bit before I let you up some, and then you feel my pulsing shaft with your hand and your mouth begins to fill with my cum. Once I finish, I let go of your head and you raise up off of me, semen drooling out of your mouth adorably and you cough a little, spraying it over my spent cock.

You crawl out of bed and walk to the bathroom to clean up, giving me a sly smile over your shoulder as you go. I admire your form as you saunter away, and my cock twitches at the expression of pride on your face at how well you just serviced me.

I follow a moment later, and as you stand at the sink and brush your teeth, you stare in fascination as I relieve myself. We both finish our tasks, and I pull you into the shower with me so we can get ready for the day. This time we abstain from anything too exciting as you’re still a bit tender, and I’m spent.

We dress and head ou to see what adventures we can find with our first full day together.