The pre-dawn light filtered through the gaps in the curtains, bathingthe room in a ghostly silver light. I heard the sound of an occasional car outside and look at the time on the clock for what must have been the hundredth time that night. 5:05. Barely five minutes had passed since last time. Next to me the sleeping form of Fiona, my girlfriend, lay cocooned in the yellow duvet. I could see it rising and falling in a slow rhythm as she slept peacefully next to me. I twisted to onto my side, put my arm around her naked torso and closed my eyes in an attempt to get some sleep. The instant my hand touched her blazing skin I felt a stirring in myloins. I pulled myself in closer to her and started spooning. I felt my hardening touch her backside through our underwear. I wasn't going to get any sleep. Basically, I just wanted a shag, that was the problem with having a stunning girlfriend I suppose, you're constantly horny! I should go to the bathroom and jerk myself off but something in me just refused to allow me to take the easy way out. I lay my head on the pillow and breathed in the lavender scent of Fiona's freshly washed hair. I must have dozed off for the next thing I knew I was rudely awoken byAmy Winehouse spouting some more depressing, coke-fuelled drivel into the morning air. Fiona woke up lazily and stretched, showing off her perfectly formed body, before pressing the snooze button on the radio alarm. Then she lay back down. I couldn't wait any longer. The sight of her stretching, silhouetted against the sunlight starting to shine through the window had brought my erection back with a vengeance and I just had to have her. I started stroking her side and kissing the back of her neck, brushing her raven black hair out of the way. My hand reached around to her front, caressing her taut stomach and tracing her navel with my index finger. Slowly i brushed my hand up her body and cupped her pert breast, kneading it lightly. I felt the nipple harden as I worked my hand around. I was licking the base of her neck now, working my way across her shoulders and down her spine. I could still smell the soap from her shower the night before, she tasted so clean. I couldn't wait to get her dirty again. When I'd caressed both her tits i stroked her hand down her stomach again, over the rigid muscle of her firm abs and down to her underwear. I slid my fingers underneath, one by one, the cotton fabric allowing a smooth entry. I felt her downy mound and started to stroke lightly. My hand slid around to her arse and i grasped the naked flesh, squeezing it softly before caressing back around to her pussy, which was already wet. With tender care I started to caress her slit with my index finger. I heard her sigh and slowly she angled her body so that she could kiss me deeply while i stroked her. As her wet lips and probing tongue hit me i started to stroke her vigorously. As she hit orgasm her vagina bathed my finger her sweet juices and she shuddered uncontrollably, the feelings of pleasure coursing through her body like electricity. She turned to face me, her hair cascading onto the pillow, and smiled happily. "Morning, dear," she said and pressed her lips to mine again. I could feel her hand tracing its way down my chest and stomach, lightly caressing my body on an unswerving path to my throbbing cock. She reached my boxers and... "Shit!" She exclaimed as the alarm went off. "Sorry dear, I have to getup" She said, kissing me quickly and bounding over me and out of bed. "But." I lay there, aghast, my raging hard-on still unsatisfied. "Why?" I asked dumbly, watching as she pulled on clean underwear and quickly got dressed. "I promised Will I'd help him with some stuff at work," she explained, "I'm sorry dear but if I don't move now I'll be late and then my chances for promotion are gone." She leaned across and kissed me deeply again "I will make it up to you later, I promise. I think you could do with getting some more sleep, you look shattered!" She winked at me and ran downstairs. I heard her say goodbye to her mum, Val, whom she lived with and thedoor slammed shut. I lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling, my dick still hard. Still, at least I was on a promise for tonight. That being said I couldn't wait any longer and with a sigh of
