Breakfast in Bed, parts 1-2

Written by modeman

The alarm went off at 5:45 A.M. as usual. I got up and wabbled to the kitchen for a cup of coffee. "I sure am glad they came up with the automatic coffee makers", I thought to myself. I could tell that it was going to be a warm morning, as I saw the sun shining in the kitchen window. It was already getting warm.

Just then, I remembered that I was supposed to wake up Laura for school. She had one more week of school left in her junior year before her summer vacation began. I walked down the hall toward her room. I knocked quietly, not wanting to startle her. There was no response. I opened the door slowly and walked in.

There she was, sprawled out on the bed with the sheet down toward her knees. She lay there motionless, in her lacey white panties and a tee shirt that barley covered her young breasts. As I walked closer, I could see her dark patch of pubic hair showing through the delicate material. I wanted to get a closer look. I walked closer and whispered her name. No response. I slowly reached out and placed my hand on her crotch.

Carefully, I started to rub her mound. The braver I got, the more pressure I applied. As I rubbed back and forth, I tried to position my hand so my fingers were sliding softly between her tender thighs.

All of a sudden she moved, but didn't wake up. She positioned her arm over her head and bent one knee out to the side. This gave me better access to my target location. I looked up to make sure she was still sound asleep. Her eyes were closed, but I could tell she was in a "rapid eye movement" state. Her breathing was slow. She was in a deep sleep.

As I watched her face, I noticed that I could just see the lower roundness of her breast. I carefully lifted up on the edge of her t-shirt and revealed a nicly shaped breast with a perky pink nipple. I was getting incredibly excited and more brave. I was rubbing her more firmly now, and the lacey material mas starting to slip between her young pussy lips. I continued rubbing, especially around her clit. I slowly moved my other hand under her shirt and gently lifted the material up and over her breasts.

I now had a great view of both nipples. I gently squeezed her breast with the palm of my hand. First one, and then the other. She stirred slightly, but I could tell by her eyes that she was still sleeping soundly. Her breathing was a little deeper than it had been.

I was concentrating on those white panties. Her pussy lips were now well defined in the thin material, and I could feel moistue starting to make it's presence known. I carefully pulled the material off to the side, revealing her pussy in full view. I gently worked my finger between the pouting lips. Much to my surprise, she was very well lubricated. My finger slipped in, up to the second knuckle. I moved it in and out, while rubbing her tiny clit with the palm of my hand. I started to pick up the pace, when I noticed her hips were starting to move with my rythym. I glanced up to check. She was still sleeping, with a slight smile on her face. I held my hand still, applying a steady inward pressure. I watched my middle finger slowly dissapear into her tight hole. It was now fully seated inside her. I could feel her body pressing against my hand. ......(cont)

.......Read the entire Breakfast in Bed, parts 1-2 ....written by modeman.
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This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


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