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Rays of morning sun were gently drifting in from the open window of Alain’s attic bedroom as the young man stirred to wakefulness. Blinking the sleep from his eyes, he pushed himself out from beneath the covers, letting them fall into his lap as he stretched to get the stiffness out of his back and arms. He definitely needed it, as the previous evening of excitement had certainly worked up a sweat. After a moment of getting the kinks out of his back he let his arms drop with a big sigh of relief, and for a moment he sat still as a statue, eyes closed and meditative as he enjoyed the cool autumn breeze that was wafting in from outside, its gentle caress delightful against his bare skin. Alain smiled as he ran a hand through shoulder-length brown hair. He had slept well and woken to a beautiful morning.
A lovely bonus to the fun of last night.
With that in mind Alain looked over to the other side of the bed and found his smile broadening at the sight. Amara and Jun still slumbered peacefully beside him, locked in a loving embrace, the sheets of the bed thrown off and exposing their bare forms to the morning air. Judging from their position and the sheets, they must have woken for an extra romp during the night, because Alain clearly remembered the three of them snuggling under the covers together as they went to sleep, his girlfriend sandwiched between the two best friends. He wasn’t too surprised he didn’t remember them going for the extra round; Alain was a heavy sleeper, and even when he did wake up in the middle of the night it was never for very long. For moment he sat there, watching the two as their chests rose and fell as they slept on, perfectly in sync, and felt a twinge of sentimentality rise up within him.
*Damn, I can’t believe how lucky I am.*
As he reached down to caress the dozing pair Alain began to admire the two of the most important people in his life. Amara’s soft and shapely form was pressed tightly against Jun’s lean, lithe torso as the little spoon, while Jun had buried his handsome olive face deep into her beautiful kinked hair. Alain couldn’t believe that such stunning people were a part of his life. He had known Jun most of his life, and they’d been inseparable ever since elementary. They did almost everything together, from gaming to jogging, to sex and even each other on occasion (though admittedly they still preferred women). They had gone to the same school, shared the same workplace, and had even attended the protest that led to the Free Love Act passing in Parliament together. And their closeness had made it all too easy to share when at the local geek convention one year they’d both fallen hard for a certain gorgeous Storm cosplayer during the costume rave that Jun had dragged Alain into. Amara had been funny, charming, and bragged of a mean Smash game, which the two friends would learn was no idle boast. It was no surprise then that a few rounds of lovemaking on the dance-floor later they had both asked for her number, and lo and behold a happy throuple had been born, five years in and still going strong. It was a memory Alain looked back upon fondly.
And, evidently, so did his body.
Alain felt the aching throb in his lower half as his ‘magic staff’, as Amara jokingly called it, rose to full attention, the combination of memory and the enticing sight before him quickly spurring him to full arousal even in the morning haze of semi-wakefulness. He wasn’t massive (Jun definitely had him beat for size), but at a good fifteen or so centimetres at full Alain had some respectable length. And every inch of his shaft demanded pleasure. For a moment Alain pondered his course of action, entertaining dealing with the matter himself, wondering if he should worry about disturbing the two sleepers. But no, he was too excited.
And besides, when it came to sex Amara LOVED using and being used.
Stroking his shaft to maintain its hardness Alain took a glance at his girlfriend’s wrist, searching for her consent bracelet. Amara had initially insisted she didn’t need it, but she wore it anyway both because her two boyfriends had made it together and because not wearing it was a good indicator of the rare times she wasn’t feeling it. The fact that the purple-and-silver accessory looked absolutely glamorous against her coffee-coloured complexion also certainly helped endear it to her. Satisfied that the bracelet was safely in its proper place, Alain leaned down and brushed a light kiss across the cheek of the woman he loved, all the while using his free hand to untangle the mess of limbs around her as gently as he could without waking anyone. Eventually he managed to get Amara onto her back and spread her legs as far as he dared, exposing her enticing, puffy, pink slit to his hungry gaze. He noticed, to his surprised delight, that her lower mouth was already somewhat moist to the touch, though not quite enough to begin without causing her discomfort.
*Well*, Alain chuckled wordlessly to himself, *I guess it’s time for breakfast*.
Leaning down, the young man opened his mouth and dove into the meal before him, his thick tongue lapping gently but enthusiastically at his girlfriend’s slit. He started by teasing the outside of the vulva, circling it with his tongue in a spiral before slowly working his way in, tracing the folds that surrounded the delicious honey pot. Alain took his time, all the while gently teasing his cock with gentle, open-palmed strokes under the haft. A soft moan echoed out from Amara’s mouth, and Alain took it as a signal to change things up as he ceased teasing the exterior and moved his tongue up, ever slowly, until it reached the clit. His salivating tongue then began to circle the cute little love button, a motion that he knew Amara loved. Indeed, she began squirming ever so slightly in pleasure, prompting Alain to pause for a moment until she stopped before starting again. He repeated this a few more times, bringing his love right to the edge of bliss time and time again, but holding back just enough so that she would not orgasm, and thus wake. Still, it was undeniably effective, and soon enough Amara’s nethers were drenched and lubricated from arousal. More than enough for what was about to happen. Carefully Alain moved into position, planting one last kiss on Amara’s cheek for good measure, and then in one swift, practised motion thrust his cock deep inside her pussy.
The pleasure was such that Alain almost came immediately, and it was all he could do to stifle a loud moan. The walls of Amara’s insides had squeezed down instinctively, sending bolts of electric bliss up his spine. Alain kept himself as still as possible, letting himself adjust while still enjoying the sensation of being deep within his beloveds warm hole, sensations that already had him gasping with want and desire. Slowly he began to move, penetrating deep with deliberate but intense motions, until finally he fell into a good rhythm. Alain moaned quietly as he fucked his sleeping girlfriend, watching intently as she began to squirm in turn in unconscious pleasure. He trusted his hips, not fast, but slowly, deeply, very deep, to the hilt his cock again and again, indulging in the ecstasy and eliciting quiet moans from Amara with each one. And though her eyes remained shut in deep slumber, she was smiling. He threw his head back in bliss, not just from the carnal pleasure, but just from knowing how much he loved her. How she loved him, desired him so much that she let him use her for his own pleasure anytime, and vise versa, out of sheer love. Sure, in this day and age he could ask almost anyone for sex and they’d be happy to oblige, but this? This was *special*.
The thought only increased Alain’s desire, and he looked down again to admire Amara’s beautiful form. Her body shook with each pounding of his hips, her cute belly swaying to the rhythm and her breasts… oh, God, her breasts. Amara’s shapely tits were bouncing up and down hypnotically in front of him, and Alain found himself entranced by the movement. With both hands he reached over and began to grope them, savouring the soft sensation as he ran his thumbs over puffy nipples. Want and hunger overcame him, and slowly he lowered himself down over his squirming lover so he could rest his weigh on his elbows, still thrusting his cock all the while. Alain took once last glance, then opened his mouth wide. He took the left nip into mouth first, alternating between teasing it with his tongue and sucking vigorously on it like a starved man. Then he switched over to the right, then back again, over and over again, utterly seduced by the delicious bounty in front of him. Alain began to lose all self control and started pounding, harder and harder, gasping and moaning as pleasure and desire began to overwhelm him. And he wasn’t the only one enjoying himself. Amara was moaning loudly at this point, shuddering and shaking with mounting bliss. She was getting close, and Alain reached down and began rubbing her clit viciously, determined with all the lust and love he had to send them over the edge together…
“I’m gonna cum, babe,” Alain gasped as the pleasure began to reach its climax, “Goddammit, I’m gonna cum-”
“Well then, cum.”
There was a sudden sensation of a hand on Alain’s hips, which then shoved his length deep within Amara’s hole. Overwhelmed by shock, surprise, and pleasure… well, it was too much. With a loud moan Alain erupted his load deep within his girlfriend’s pussy. He came, a violent orgasm so strong his entire body went rigid as Amara’s writhing, screaming orgasm beneath jolted her awake from the sheer ecstasy. His limbs suddenly numb it was all Alain could do to catch himself as he collapsed forward onto Amara’s quivering body, suddenly finding himself face to face with her and watching intently as the young woman slowly caught her breath. They stayed there for a while as they let their breath slow, eyes locked in desire and his shaft still hard and buried deep within her contracting pussy, until finally one of them had enough air to speak.
“M-morning, Alain,” Amara gasped through shaky breaths, a warm smile upon her lips, “I trust you h-had fun?”
“Y-yeah, thanks,” Alain replied, feeling a little sheepish despite himself, almost losing himself in her deep brown eyes, “It was n-nice.”
“Aww, look at you two lovebirds. So cute!”
Immediately Alain came back to reality, and pushing himself up turned a glare upon the interloper who laid beside him. Jun was very much awake and grinning smugly, resting his head on one hand while the other was stroking his length, quite visibly aroused.
“What? Hey now, what’s that angry look for?” Jun said in faux-concern, almond eyes dancing with mischief.
“You fucking know what, bastard,” Alain snapped, trying to force down a smile. Below him, Amara was trying and failing to suppress her laughter, “The fuck was that for?”
“Oof, bud, language,” Jun taunted, “You’re mom’s probably downstairs making breakfast, what would she say?”
“She’s two floors down and doesn’t care. Also, fuck you.”
“I don’t know, mate, you seem a bit to tired for that.”
Alain continued glaring at his smirking best friend for a long minute as Amara finally gave up and howled in laughter below him, then gasped in pleasure as the movement stimulated her still sensitive and quite full pussy. Alain jolted with the sensation and looked down at the sound, locking eyes with her. And then an idea to get back at Jun started to form in his mind. He grinned.
“Know what, Amara? Fuck him,” Alain said, winking. Amara stared for a second in confusion. Then she grinned mischievously as it dawned on her.
“You’re right, love. Fuck him,” She replied, lacing her arms loosely, very loosely, around his neck, nearly shaking with anticipation. Amara drew him down, and the two lovers began to lace each of their tongues around the other’s as Alain drew his hips back…
“Aww, you gonna leave me out and ignore me? I’m hurt-”
Jun’s teasing was cut off as Alain launched himself at his best friend without warning, tackling him into the bed in a tangle of limbs. They grappled a bit, laughing and smiling as they wrestled, but though Jun was stronger the element of surprise had given Alain the advantage. Soon enough Alain had pinned his best friend’s arms and dragged him such that Jun’s head was partway off the bed.
“The fuck are you doing, A!?” Jun exclaimed between barks of laughter, “It was just a prank, bro! Just a-oHOOOHhhOOOH!!!”
Jun’s protests were drowned out in a moan of pleasure as Amara straddled then slammed her hungry pussy down upon his girth with a gasp and a grin. It took only a brief second for her to adjust to his size. Then Amara let her aggressive side take over, pounding her boyfriend again and again like a hammer on a nail. Jun grinned in turn and began squirming his toned frame, trying to throw her off and take back control, but it was no use. Between Amara and Alain holding him down he was goin nowhere, and before long he was gasping and thrusting his hips, unable to resist the pleasure.
“Oh, *there* we go!” Amara shouted, her face flushed in lustful, sadistic glee as the sound of her sizable ass smacking lewdly against Jun’s hips filled the air, “Not so smug now are ya, bitch boy!”
“Bite m-me, love! When I get-AH! G-Get out of this, I’mma get you both ba-back… Oh…”
Jun’s voice trailed off as he noticed Alain taking hold of his own cock, lining it up right next to…
“Dude, shut up,” Alain said with a smug look of anticipation as he pressed the tip of his shaft against his best friend’s lips. Between moans, Jun only glared defiantly. He was smiling.
“Make me.”
Alain locked eyes with his best friend for a moment, then looked back up at Amara. She nodded in voyeuristic approval, and he returned his gaze back to Jun with a shrug.
“Well, if you insist.”
Alain thrust his hips, and Jun stopped talking.
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Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/w87aiu/a_completely_normal_morning_wholesomecncfree
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