Early Morning Wake Up

I woke up early this morning and wasn't sure where I was at first. My bedroom was completely dark and disorienting. My mind felt foggy, like I was still half asleep. The thoughts in my mind moved slowly. I blinked a few times to clear my eyes and looked over at my phone to see what time it was, but the screen was dark. I lay there for a minute, only aware of the blanket on top of me and how quiet everything was.

After a few seconds I noticed my underwear felt uncomfortable, like they were bunched up, twisted or something, so I reached down to adjust them. That's when I realized my cock was hard. I mean really hard. It surprised me - not just the firmness, but the intensity of it. it insisted on being noticed. Because at my age, 60, I don't usually get this hard anymore, not without some effort at least. So it was kind of nice, feeling myself like that.

Fighting against the grogginess I was feeling, I rubbed my hard cock through my underwear to see where it might lead. The cotton was soft and the friction felt nice. I pressed my palm firmly against it, feeling the heat and firmness. After a minute or so I felt something that seemed familiar. I put my hand inside my underwear. My fingertips found the sensitive head of my dick and the tip was dripping precum, slick and abundant.

I used my finger tips to spread the precum around the head. I imagined it was my sweet girl friends tongue circling around the head of it, warm and deliberate. That mental image made my cock throb and twitch a few times, forcing more precum to seep out. My body responding to this... this fantasy as if were real. It felt nice, a gentle kind of feeling. I was feeling pretty relaxed and ended up drifting back to sleep.

A few hours later, I wake up. The light in the room has changed. I can see the sun is just beginning to come up, light is beginning to come in around the edges of the curtains. I can just start to make out the details in the room. I look to my right and see the empty space next to me. The room is quite and easy.

My mind remembers the fantasy of what happened earlier. I feel my underwear and find a wet spot on the outside. I softly smile to myself and slide a hand into my underwear. There's a sticky spot above my cock where the precum had started to dry. Thinking about the fantasy of my sweet girl friend, it makes my cock start getting hard again. Thoughts of her tongue on my cock were getting me excited. This time I'm fully awake and I want to keep going, wanting to finish.

I start rubbing myself slowly. The precum from earlier was still slick in some spots and sticky in others. With the excitement of earlier still in my mind, I could feel more pushing its way to the tip, then slowly coming out. Grabbing the base of my cock a little firmer, I pull up the length of it to bring more precum to the tip. I rubbed it all over my cock, up and down the length, making everything slippery. It felt really good.

I wrapped my hand around my cock and started slowly stroking. I was getting harder and more turned on with each stroke. I started rocking my hips, meeting each stoke, fucking into my hand. My strokes and thrusts slowly quickened, more precum working its way up. I feel the tension building quickly, coiling tight in my groin and spreading down through my thighs.

My eyes closed, I imagine my sweet girl friends mouth around my cock, me holding her head and thrusting in and out of her eager mouth. My precum collecting on her tongue. I feel my balls start to tighten so I grabbed them and squeeze gently. My pinky finger rubbed the smooth area below my balls.

I put my hand back on my cock and continue to stroke it. My balls contract tightly and I begin to cum, the orgasm rushing up through me with surprising force. I quickly pulled my underwear up and rub my cock through the cotton fabric. The fabric adds friction to the sensation. I imagine I'm pulling my sweet girl friend all the way down on my cock, shooting my cum down her throat as she squeezes my ass cheeks. My whole body tenses up as I cum, eyes closed tight, heart pounding, breathing heavily. I let out a deep moan and sigh as the orgasm starts to fade.

I lay there after, breathing begins to ease, my heartbeat slows, the mess cooling against my skin. The room was lighter now with more sun coming in. I felt spent and satisfied at the intensity.