Sunday Morning Surprise

Sunday mornings have always been my favorite time of the week. It’s my day to sleep in, to enjoy a lazy morning curled up on the sofa with a cup of tea and to read the newspaper. But, not every Sunday turns out that way. Sometimes life has taken me in a totally different and unexpected direction… Opening first one eye and then the other, the room was dim with the early morning sunlight coming just slightly through the blinds. No matter how I tried to adjust my vision, I could not focus clearly on any of my surroundings. I managed to notice an odd looking lamp on the table beside me that wasn’t familiar at all. There was something bright pink lying beside it. My attempts to see where I was were all but hopeless. Lying on my back, I looked at the ceiling, perhaps thinking that I would find something familiar there. Nothing! Slowly my mind and body were starting to wake, and I became more aware of the attention that someone or something was giving my pussy. Without even trying to lift my head, I reached with my hands to find long, silky fine hair belonging to whoever was waking me with their tongue. Closing my eyes, I gently ran my fingers through the hair, and started to enjoy the sensations. Submitting to the building intensity of my arousal, I closed my eyes and kept stroking the hair of my lover. “Funny,” I thought to myself, “Jimmy doesn’t have hair like this. Maybe he borrowed it from somewhere.” After a moment, I told myself that was ridiculous. “Wake up, Cindy!” my sub conscious was trying to tell me. “No!” I blurted out loud. The head between my legs jerked up and spoke. “Don’t you like it? You sure liked it last night!” It was a female voice. “I know that voice,” my brain was telling me, “But who does it belong to? I know it’s not my pussy talking!” Isn’t it funny the things we think when our thoughts are scattered and we are half asleep? “Cyndy?” the “head” spoke again. I opened my eyes again, raised my head and looked down to the source of the voice. Yes, my name was Cyndy. My eyes managed to focus on a face surrounded by a mass of blond hair looking up at me. “Hi, Heidi,” I replied in a daze. I let my head drop back on the pillow. Yes, it was Heidi, my sister-in-law. “Now, what was it I was trying to do?” I asked myself. “Ummmm…” my head was spinning. Oh yes, I remembered that I was at my friend’s wedding. Her dress was lovely. It was such a long flight back home. The food on the plane sucked. I hate jet lag. My head felt like it was floating over the skies, just like I had been. What was Heidi wearing at the wedding? She wasn’t wearing anything. She was naked. No, she wasn’t at the wedding. She was eating my pussy. Nothing at that moment was making sense. I felt totally drugged. “Where am I?” I groaned out loud. The voice between my legs replied.” You are at our place. Don’t you remember? We picked you up at the airport late last night.” Heidi was massaging my thighs up and down as she waited for me to respond. My brain started to function. It seemed to be now out of neutral and into first gear. “Okay, yes, you and Ben picked me up. That’s right.” Heidi giggled and her tongue went back to my pussy while her hand still roamed up and down my legs. Second gear kicked in. I sat up and pulled away from her. Heidi sat up too. “What’s wrong, Cyndy?” Heidi asked. “I was just trying to wake you up gently. We have a couple of hours before we have to drive you home.” I reached over and turned on the bedside light. Looking around, I could see that I was in Heidi and Ben’s bedroom. I was naked. So was Heidi. The pink thing on the table was a vibrator. I remembered it felt good in me last night, but not as good as Jimmy’s cock. No, Jimmy isn’t here. Oh, it was Ben’s cock. Ben’s cock? “Ben?” I shouted out in a panic. “Cyndy, it’s OK! Take it easy!” Heidi said in a soothing tone. My brain went into third gear. “Oh, God, what happened?” I said to the ceiling, the lamp, the vibrator… but it was Heidi that answered. “Baby, relax. You are OK!” She smiled and started to explain. “When we got you home we all sat around and listened to you tell us about your trip. You downed three or four glasses of wine while we were talking. The combination of the trip, the time difference, the jet lag and the wine did you in.” “And we fucked too?” I asked. I still wasn’t thinking properly. “Where was Ben? What happened?” My eyes were wide open now. “Cyndy, don’t worry,” Heidi responded. “You were getting very sleepy and groggy, so Ben and I were helping you walk into the guest bedroom. As we got to our bedroom door, you looked in and told us that you wanted to get into our bed. We helped you over to the bed.” “You thanked us both for being so kind, kissed Ben on his lips, then turned your head and kissed me on my lips,” Heidi continued. “Then you laughed and asked us to help you take off your clothes.” “I did?” I asked. “Then what?” “Well, Ben held you while I took off your top and bra, then got down and helped you step out of your pants and panties,” Heidi said. “When you were completely naked, you turned and put your arms around Ben and kissed him again.” “Oh Heidi, I am so sorry! I don’t remember doing that,” I confessed. “I do remember the wine though, and tasting it again while I was kissing.” Heidi laughed. “It’s okay, don’t worry! While you were kissing Ben, I stood up and put my hands on your shoulders. You turned around and started kissing me too!” “I must have been very horny or something!” I laughed. “No kidding,” Heidi replied. “I have never seen you like that. Well, we have never seen you naked before either!” “What happened after that?” I queried. “Did I make a fool out of myself?” “No, baby, not at all,” she said reassuring. “After kissing me, you leaned back into Ben’s arms, grabbed hold of his hands and brought them up to your boobs. You lifted your head and started kissing him again.” “Shit, he’s Jimmy’s brother!” I cried out. Now I was starting to panic a little. “How far did I go?” “Cyndy, you never stopped!” she replied. “You sat down on the bed, laid back on the pillow, put your legs up and ordered us to get naked. You told us that you wanted us to fuck you.” “And you did? Both of you?” I asked. “Yes and it was wonderful,” Heidi smiled. Some of the events were coming back to me by this time. I could picture Ben on top of me, plunging his cock into me while Heidi was beside me kissing my lips and my nipples. I remembered dipping my tongue into Heidi’s pussy while Ben was pounding me from behind. Yes, I remember the pink vibrator! Heidi was using it on my clit while Ben was fucking me. “Oh Heidi,” I cried out. “What will Jimmy say?” Don’t worry, Cyndy,” a voice from the bathroom called out. Ben came out, naked and drying his hair from a shower. “Jimmy would be sad that he missed out on the action,” Ben advised. “He would be jealous that we had such a good time without him!” I dropped my head back on to the pillow and groaned out loud. Ben came over and sat on the bed. “I have the perfect wake up remedy for you, Cyndy. Just lay back and relax,” Ben ordered. With that, Heidi’s tongue started flicking my clit. Before I could say anything, Ben leaned over and kissed me on my lips. I couldn’t help but let him access my mouth with his tongue. Soon the three of us were all fucking on the bed. After Heidi made me cum with her tongue, she and I both took turns giving Ben a blow job. He ended up cumming with his cock in my mouth and his balls in Heidi’s. The “remedy” ended with me using the pink vibrator on Heidi while Ben was holding her and kissing her. A few hours later, Ben and Heidi were driving me home. Jimmy, my husband, was tied up in a two day conference out of town for his work, so he had asked his brother if he or Heidi could pick me up at the airport and take care of me. I felt like telling him…”They sure did pick me up and they certainly took care of me.” All I had to do now was think of how to tell Jimmy that I asked his brother and his wife to fuck me, and they did!