Morning Sunrise (closed)

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I hit my alarm with a groan, fucking Mondays. I hated Mondays, from getting up at 5am to dealing with the daily bullshit. To be fair I shouldn't complain very much. I work from home as a Web designer, and I make good money. But I also work for clients on the East Coast, which means they expect me to operate on their time not mine (West Coast).

My name is Jake and I have the most boring life you can imagine. Everyday is pretty much the same, I get up, get the paper, eat breakfast, work, jerk off, go to bed. Pretty lame. But I have had social anxiety since I was a kid and it led me to not being very outgoing. That is why I am single even though I am successful, nor do I have many friends outside online gaming friends.

My mother always tells me that I'm never going to get a girlfriend because women don't just show up on your doorstep.

That is...until today.

So there I was in my sweatpants and a tanktop, staggering to the door as I tried desperately to wake my fucking ass up. My intent was to get the paper.

What I got was a half naked girl. A beautiful half naked girl. When I say beautiful, I don't mean like kinda cute if you are into that kind of thing. I mean...fuck!

Her long honey colored hair, soft innocent face, flat tummy, perfect and I mean PERFECT tits, made her incredibly beautiful.

Also very weird that she was there, staring at me. Her nipples hard as the cool morning air probably wasn't doing her much good.

I blinked and rubbed my eyes, wondering if I might still be asleep....or halucinating.

"Uh....hello?" I said confused as fuck.
 
He stared at me with an expression that was part confusion, part lust. Either emotion could be easily explained by the fact that I was standing in his front yard at dawn in nothing but a pair of jeans.

And I had a body at which people liked to stare. I was slight in stature, just 5'4" with measurements of 32-22-32. But Mother Nature had been kind enough to provide me with a firm, pear shaped ass and equally pert, C cup breasts adorned by what hard been called perma-hard nipples for their constant state of tee shirt pentrating swelling.

"Uh....hello?"

"Hello," I responded simply, quietly. I walked his direction slowly, the dew on the glass chilling the soles of my bare feet. I stopped just out of reach, studying his face with an expression of curiosity and a very slight smile, almost as if he was the first person I'd seen in my life. I said politely, "I am Sunrise."

I studied him another moment before asking, "Do you have coffee?"
 
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I was flabbergasted really. I mean I have never seen a girl this pretty in my entire 27 year old life. Nor has a half naked girl ever just fucking appeared out of nowhere.

Her name was Sunshine and she apparently wanted coffee. My jaw opened and I just couldn't find the words for anything. Of course her bare wonderful tits didn't help me any, they simply sent blood to my balls and made it hard to think.

I took a step back and gestured into the house. "I...yeah...come on in...can I get your a shirt or something too?" I asked as I moved past her, my gaze clearly on her tits, holy fuck they probably would feel amazing to touch.

"Here Sunshine follow me." I was at a lost for what to do. But I led her to the kitchen and turned on the coffee maker. I set up myself to make the coffee so I could try and think about how and why this girl just wandered into my home.
 
I followed him into his house without any concern about my safety. I could feel a million mothers cringing in fear all over the world, but I had no worries.

It was an interested home. It looked almost more work place than living space.

"You work here?" I asked as he set about making coffee. He responded, but I asked no more. He again asked if I wanted a shirt. I only smiled politely, saying, "No. I'm okay ... if you are I mean."

I wasn't intentionally teasing him. I simply had no interest in covering up.

"Are you Jake?" I saw the questioning in his eyes. I smiled and pointed to something with his name on it. "You?"
 
Sunshine must have been looking around as I made coffee because she asked if I worked here. I glanced at her, my tits going to her eyes.....errr...u mean my eyes...never mind.

"Yeah I work and live here. I almost never have to put on pants." I said with a smirk.

After another moment she said my name. Yet she seemed to say it like she already knew me.

I paused and looked at her. "Yeah?" I walked toward her as the coffee began to fill the pot. "Sunshine...who...are you? Why don't you have a shirt on?"
 
I was casually walking about the dining room, checking things out before looking beyond the work covered serving island at Jake. I only gestured a hand toward my bosom like a Price Is Right model showing off a new car and asked, "Is this a problem for you?"
 
I watched her walk around the counter until she stopped before me and gestured to her tits. I blushed, "No...I mean...it's not a problem...I just haven't seen those things in a long while." I stammered feeling like a fool.

The coffee machine dinged and I darted over to pour the drinks. "How do you like it?" Trying to get me mind away from her breasts, god with each passing moment I felt like my balls were getting heavier just looking at her.
 
"Oh!" I said with a giggle. "I don't drink coffee."

At his response I explained, "I just thought you could use some ... and ... I needed a reason to come inside your home."

I gestured toward the pot, told him to make himself some, and turned for the living room. In there, I dropped into a big comfy chair and waited, watching Jake with a smile.
 
I watched in shock as she simply walked away and found herself in my lounge chair. I must be dreaming, that was the only thing I could think of. Or she was waiting to murder me, using them tits to get into random dudes houses so thay she could butcher them.

I drank a sip of the coffee and followed her into the living room. I stood next to the chair and looked down at her. My eyes enjoying her perry breasts and soft looking skin. "So you just wanted to come in here?" I took another sip.

"Alright do I need to call someone to pick you up? Or what's the deal here? Because I normal don't talk to girls like this unless I'm dreaming and I have a boner."
 
I very conspicuously glaced at Jake's groin. The sweats did nothing to hide his erection. I said as if getting a birthday present, "Oh ... for me?"

I laughed aloud, lifting a bare foot to Jake's belly and urging him back away from me politely. "You have work to do ... don't you? Just ... pretend I'm not here."
 
I blushed as she caught sight of the tenting going on in my sweats. But she giggled and pushed me away with her foot. As if I could pretend she wasn't here. What the fuck was happening right now?

I glanced at the clock and shrugged, I didn't figure she was going to do anything so I went to my computer and loaded into the website I was working on. It was hard to focus on work while I knew there was a hot top less girl around my house somewhere.

But business was business. What the fuck?
 
"What if I told you one of your friends bought me for you?" I suddenly asked after watching him work for a few minutes. "Paid me to come here and fulfill your every sexual need, desire, and fantasy..."
 
Her voice startled me as I had just hung up on a business call. I gasped and turned toward her, still fucking topless. "Bought you? Like a prostitute?" He asked her in disbelief as he didn't think someone so beautiful would result to this.

Plus he had no friends with that kind of money. "It would be hard for me to believe since I don't have any friends....who could afford you." No need to tell her I had no friends. "Besides if that were true, why not tell me before? Why not just take your pants off and start doing things to me?"

I looked down at my crotch, "Maybe mouth things....?"
 
"Bought you? Like a prostitute?"

His reaction was fun to watch. Most men fantasized about being with a hooker at one time or another. A series of movies and TV shoes spanning the decades, from "American Gigolo" to "Pretty Woman to "The Girlfriend Experience", reignited fantasies again and again. But I swear I say pain in Jake's reaction simply speaking the word prostitute.

I stood and started his way slowly as he continued, "It would be hard for me to believe since I don't have any friends....who could afford you."

I laughed, reaching out to touch him sweetly on the cheek. "I'll take that as a compliment."

I let him continue, and after he suggested he wouldn't mind me going down on him, I said softly, "I'm not a prostitute, Jake. I just wanted to know how you would react."

I leaned in close to look him in the eyes, kissed his cheek, and said, "I like you, Jake. You're sweet."

I stood again and circled around him, heading for his kitchen. I called over my shoulder, "I'm not putting your dick in my mouth, Jake."

When I returned, I had a packaged pastry in one hand and a glass of milk in the other. I stopped to study him for a moment, cocked my head playfully again, then added softly, "Though that decision could change if you played this right."

I gave him a moment to consider my words, then asked, "Can I use your bath tub?"
 
I was entirely confused as to what was happening. Who she was, why she was here. She played at things and teased other things. I sat there in awe as she wiggled her ass away from me and said she wasn't putting my dick in her mouth. Though she hinted at it later.

I was absolutely flabbergasted. She helped herself to the kitchen and called for a bath.

I had no words. All i could say was, "Yeah."

My mind reeling I went back to work, trying to use it as a focus. I needed to think, I needed to figure out what universe I had woke up in this morning.

Then I realized she was naked in the tub right now. I shoved away from the desk and darted toward the master bedroom where the only bathroom that had a tub in it was. Sure enough I found her jeans casually toss upon the bed. I checked to make sure she was still splashing around in the bath, then I took her pants and checked her pockets, looking for any identification.

There was fuck all.

Defeated I tossed the pants down and went back to my desk, pitting my face in my hands.
 
I thought I heard movement in the bedroom, but when I paused cleaning my body with a soapy rag, there was nothing. I looked to the door, finding it slightly cracked. I wondered with a slight smile whether Jake had been sneaking a peak.

I slipped down into the tub, lifting one leg after another to clean them from toe to groin and back again. Brushing the rag against my pussy made me want to masturbate, but I was tired. I couldn't recall the last time I'd slept. I gently played a finger tip against my sensitive lips and clit, just to remind myself of the pleasure to be had should the mood strike.



After almost an hour of simply soaking in the water -- partially draining and refilling it twice to warm it again -- I stepped out and walked through the bathroom and bedroom doors. I stood in the opening of the latter, drying my body in full view of Jake until he finally caught the motion and looked up.

"Jake, listen," I started softly as he got an eyeful of my entire body now. "I wanted to explain something."

I made no effort to hide myself from his gaze. With the exception of the now wet, reddish-brown hair pasted over one shoulder down onto the flesh of one breast, the remainder of my body was without a single hair. I was as bare as could be below the neck, except for the small tattoo on the inside of my left thigh that he probably couldn't see well enough to make out. I'd designed the Ink myself, wanting to demonstrate my wild side ... as if showing up on a stranger's lawn half naked wasn't able to accomplish that.

The tattoo was cartoonish, four anthropomorphic bunnies engaged in sex with one another: a female bunny on her back, tits high above her, thighs parted as a second female bunny on her hands and knees ate her out. The second female bunny was being fucked from behind by a male bunny. And that bunny, in turn, was being fucked by another male bunny, into whose ass the first female bunny was ramming a huge dildo.

"I'm not a slut," I began my explanation, still moving the towel around my body, drying off the beads of water clinging to me. "I'm ... I'm a free spirit." I tossed the towel aside, standing before Jake in all my glory for a moment before I added, "However ... just in case ... you should go to the store."

I turned to enter the bedroom again, showing him my shapely, firm, pear shaped ass for a moment before I half turned in profile to clarify, "I have the feeling you don't have enough condoms here ... you know ... just in case we need them." I jerked a thumb toward the darkness of his room, saying, "I'm gonna take a nap ... okay?"

I turned and disappeared into the room ... leaving the door wide open.
 
I was on a call when I caught the movement of Sunshine out of the corner of my eyes. "That's sounds good and I should be able to have that mock template available for you tomorr....oh...WHOA!" I gasped as I caught the full sight of her berfectly bare body. "I will talk to you later." I said robotic ally and hung up the phone.

I stood and looked at her, in complete disbelief at what I was seeing. She was built like a dream and somehow she had landed in my lap. She explained herself for the first time....sort of. I didn't know how much of the free spirit thing I could accept but when she turned around and her tight ass appeared before me, I stopped caring.

She made a comment about condoms and I only nodded, watching her sex ass disappear into the bedroom.

I left for the store immediately. As I drove I started to feel better. No longer hung up on the how and why of Sunshine and simply accepting it. She was a mystery but if it was a mystery thay had to do with getting me laid by her beautiful body...I would take it.

Who cares anyway? It wasn't like I was swimming in pussy or had a wife or stable girlfriend. Maybe she had a point and that I should be a little more free, more open to things happening around me. Why the fuck not?

I wcame back with a twenty four pack of Trojans and some milk. I dunno why I bought the milk but I didn't feel right buying just condoms. And I could always use milk.

The house was silent and I put the milk away quietly, before sneaking to the bedroom to see if Sunshine was still sleeping.
 
I must have been more exhausted than I imagined, because when I finally awoke and walked to the window to look outside, the sun was just a few degrees above the horizon. I smiled, then chuckled softly. I wasn't so much amazed with the fact that I'd slept for twelve hours as I was that Jake had left alone in his bed a naked woman who'd sent him out for condoms.

Still naked, I walked into the living room, finding my host once again at his desk working diligently. Had he been there the whole time? Had he napped on the couch? I'd napped naked atop his bed. Had be spent the time ogling my form?

I crossed the room to him, turned his revolving chair to face me, then crawled up into lap. I arched my back, presenting my breasts to him. I taunted, "A girl friend once made me cum just suckling my nipples. If you can do that to me ... I'll do things to you you've only ever imagined."
 
She was still out like a light when I had walked into the bedroom. I was a bit bummed about it because she did send me out of condoms. I had hoped to have sex with my little naked invader. Instead I set the condoms on my desk, and went back to get a bit more work done.

Holy shit she slept forever, that wasn't a nap, she was fucking out! After work I began to play some computer games for a while.

When she emerged from the bedroom completely naked, I felt my breath catch in my throat. I watched her come around behind me and grunted as she spun me around to face her.

Without a word she climbed into my lap, naked still mind you. She arched her back and pushed her breasts into my face.

She told me to make her cum with her tits for fabulous rewards. Those perfect mounds in my face....I didn't need to be told twice. I slid my hands up her waist until they cupped her glorious tits. God her skin was so smooth and soft, her breasts melted to my touch. I leaned just a little bit towards her and took her left breast into my mouth. My tongue slipped and teased around her nipple, flicking it and twirling around it. Then I switched to do the same to her other breast.

All the while her weight on my lap, made me so hard that i worried about getting jean burn on my dick.
 
Jake's mouth and hands upon my breasts felt so good. He didn't paw at me as so many men had, grasping them roughly like they were a baseball about to be chucked toward the plate at high speed. I moaned my appreciation softly, my eyes closing, head lolling about, as Jake showed his willingness to please ... or maybe ... his yearning for reciprocation.

"Wet the whole nipple excessively," I whispered as he moved to my second nipple. I cupped a hand behind Jake's head to keep him at that breast, telling him, "Get it sloppy."

I manipulated his head to encourage him to attack my nipple, areola, and some of the breast surrounding it, moaning even deeper as the pleasure rose. I reached the other hand to Jake's hand, lifting it to cup that breast as I maneuvered his mouth to the first chosen tit, telling him to do the same there. I educated the hand on my breast on squeezing, pinching, groping ... then moved my hands back to Jake's head, moving him back and forth between my saliva coated tits.

Jake was eager to please, and it wasn't long before my moans were becoming cries. I scooted forward to press my bare pussy against the stiffy that was so obvious beyond the soft cotton of his sweat pants. I began grinding against Jake's cock as I complimented him again and again with soft, purring moans.

I knew my host would eventually make me cum, but I was suddenly overwhelmed with the need for orgasm. I slid off Jake's lap and, without even looking behind me, swiped my hand over his desk to clear it of some of his work. I sat on the desk top, feeling a missed sheet of paper stick to the flesh of my ass as I parted my thighs to show him my tattoo ... and my wet, glistening pussy.

"What you did to my nipples," I said, reaching down to begin manipulating my clit as I waited. "Make me cum, Jake."
 
I was just happy to have tits in my face. I didn't care what she wanted me to do so long as she let me do it. I adjusted myself for where she worked my hand against her breast or moved my head against her chest. She wanted it sloppy and wet so I started letting my spit dribble onto her nipples. Letting my tongue get sloppy and slick as I mouthed her sweet flesh.

It was with a grunt that she pushed me away and spun around with me. A sweep of her arm knocked a bunch of shit off my desk some of which was important but not enough for me to care.

All I cared about what the hot girl and her bare pussy in front of my face. My eyes briefly looked at the interesting tatoo on her thigh, but her pussy was more important. She wanted to cum and she had promised me great rewards for doing so.

I was willing to make that deal. I dove into her slit face first, literally. My hands grabbed her knees to keep her legs apart enough that my tongue and mouth could explore her sex. My tongue pushed into her folds, tasting her heat and her wet. I wiggled my head so that my nose on her clit would rub her while my tongue explored her entrance.
 
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