I changed into my skimpy nightie, spent some time drying then brushing my hair, and then I got in beside him.
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I woke up in the middle of the night, nipples tingling, a wetness between my thighs, wondering what this pleasurable sensation was that had crept stealthily through my body as I slept; then I realised. I was feeling horny. My pubic hair was glistening, and my nether regions were sending signals to my brain - put something firm inside me. I was still partly asleep and my fingers had drifted down to my labia to give them the release they craved, before I realised that I had a real live cock in easy reach; all I had to do was take it.
Andrew was still asleep, though he stirred and mumbled something, his hand searching, as I moved away from his side and peeled off my nightie, feeling my nipples stiffen as the air played around them.
I turned on the dim bed light, lifted the covers from his lower regions and pulled down Andrew's shorts. His penis was resting on his pubic hairs, lying on its side like an earthworm on the grass. I started stroking it, hoping it would wake up before this delicious novel feeling of wanting to stick it inside myself went away. It started to stiffen a little, like a flag in a breeze.
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I put it in my mouth. The first time I had ever done so; all my other trysts had been boringly conventional, Victorian even in approach. The taste was not bad; hot, salty and with only a faint trace of urine. I moved my mouth up and down the shaft, and was rewarded with a groan from Andrew, who started stirring. I shifted my body, clamping my wet thighs onto his legs while my mouth continued its rhythmical motion. Andrew struggled again but this time his lower body was held fast. I noticed small glistening droplets of pussy juice on his legs. My pubic hairs were saturated.
Plenty of lubrication, and now Andrew's cock was semi-rigid. I knew it would harden up inside me. I straddled over the top of him, my pubes tickling the end of his cock, then lowered myself on him. Normally I insisted on safe sex, but in my state of tingling anticipation, the thought of taking a break to place a piece of rubber between my skin and the cock I wanted so much appeared ludicrous.