Waking him up with my mouth.

We had talked about it before, if either of us would be into being woken up with sex. I said it wasn’t my thing, but he said he thought he’d be into it if I did it to him. I tend to fall asleep later than he does, so there’s been plenty of times where I laid in bed horny long after he fell asleep, but I was always too nervous to try it, even with his permission.

But last night, last night was different. We’d been in a bit of a dry spell. He’d been working a lot and our schedules just weren’t lining up. And any time I did see him, he was always exhausted from work. It had been weeks since I got to feel him inside of me. I had sent him a few flirty texts while he was at work and told him how much I missed him inside of me. He told me how much he missed it too and started telling me all of the ways he was going to fuck me when I got home from my late shift at work. My whole drive home, all I could think about was getting home and climbing on top of him. I rocked back and forth in my seat as I drove, feeling the seam of my jeans rub up against my clit as I thought about him. I was practically drooling at the thought of how good it would feel to have him slowly slip his cock inside of me again. I was dripping wet by the time I pulled into the driveway. I wouldn’t be surprised if there was a wet mark on the seat, but I got out of the car in too much of a hurry to check. So imagine my disappointment when I got inside and found him already in bed fast asleep.

I sighed, feeling defeated. This dry spell was never going to end. But he had been working so hard lately, I know he needed the sleep, I couldn’t fault him for it. I quietly got ready for bed, changing into one of his tshirts and a dry pair of panties, and laid down under the covers next to him, still horny as ever. He was sleeping on his left side facing me. I decided to cuddle up against him with my back facing him. Figured if I wasn’t going to feel him in me, I could at least feel him pressed up against me. As I backed into him, he woke up just enough to realize I was there and wrap his right arm around me and his left arm under my neck and pulled me into him. He nuzzled his face into the back of my neck and fell right back asleep.

As I settled into his arms, I couldn’t help but feel his semi hard cock poking my back. This was typically his body’s reaction to touching me, so it wasn’t surprising, but it felt like I was being taunted at this point. I laid there for a minute wishing he would wake up and pull my panties to the side and shove that hard cock into me. I started grinding my butt into him as I imagined how good it would feel to have myself stretched around his big, beautiful cock. I felt him getting harder the more I wiggled and backed into him. My new panties were now just as wet as the pair before. All of the motion made him stir in his sleep though, and he turned onto his back. I thought maybe he had woken up this time, but no. He went right back to his sleepy heavy breathing. I flipped onto my right side and admired the large tent I had helped build. He had fallen asleep in a tank undershirt and boxer briefs that were leaving nothing to the imagination.

I thought back to our conversations about being woken up by sex. I knew he said he was open to it, but I was still so nervous that he would wake up and be disoriented or not feel the same way about it in this state. But he had told me multiple times in the past that it sounded like something he would enjoy and I was so so horny….

I tested the waters and laid my hand on his chest and started dragging my fingers gently. His breathing didn’t change at all. I continued doing this, slowly going lower and lower until I reached his waistband. Then I started rubbing my hand over the bulge in his underwear, still nothing from him. I slowly slid my hand under his waistband and grabbed his erect cock. I began slowly, but firmly stroking it. His breathing changed a little, but he was clearly still asleep. I pulled his cock out of his underwear, being careful not to snap the waistband. I continued stroking his cock with one hand and began playing with my clit with the other hand. This went on for several minutes. I was truly surprised that he hadn’t woken up yet. I started to get turned on, wondering how much it would take to wake him up. I slipped my panties off and climbed on top of him, facing his cock. I decided I wanted my dripping wet pussy to be the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes.

I wiggled my ass a little out of habit of giving him a little show, and then brought my face down to his cock. I continued to stroke it, with my face resting next to his cock, admiring it up close, and my ass propped over his face. I began sloppily kissing his shaft as I continued to stroke it, slowly working my way to the tip. He began to moan slightly in his sleep, but did not seem to be awake still. I wrapped my lips around his tip and gave a few short sucks as a flicked the underside of his head with my tongue. I could feel him start to stir a bit as he moaned louder. Then I quickly took his whole cock in my mouth, until my nose touched his balls and tears filled my eyes as I was struggling not to choke on his huge cock.

At that point, I felt his hands on my ass and it felt like he was pushing me off. I panicked at him pushing and sat up and started to kick my leg over him to dismount him. He firmly grabbed my leg and pinned it back down to the bed. “No, sit on it” was all he said, obviously still groggy, but excited. I eagerly obliged, and scooted down to line my hips up with his. I raised myself on my knees and grabbed his cock. I hit it on my clit a few times before lining him up with my soaking wet pussy and sinking myself down on top of him. I gasped as I felt him fill me up completely. I sat there a moment allowing my body to adjust to his size and taking in the moment I had been dreaming about for weeks now.

He grabbed my hips tightly and I began grinding hard onto his cock, slowly picking up speed. I grabbed my tit under my shirt and started playing with my nipple with one hand and rubbing my clit with my other as I rhythmically switched between bouncing on him and grinding on him. His big cock was rubbing perfectly deep inside of me, hitting all of the right spots. It wasn’t long until I started whimpering “I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum”

He gripped tighter onto my waist and took over the rhythm I had been keeping while my orgasm took over me. I stopped playing with my nipple and reached back to put my hand on his waist and arching my back to give myself more support as the end of my orgasm rolled through me. I don’t know if it was the wait or the excitement of doing something new, but it was one of the strongest orgasms I’ve ever had and felt like it went on forever.

As soon as I started to come back to my senses, I took over riding him again. I stayed facing away, but moved my legs to be under his rather than straddling them. I leaned all the way over and began throwing my ass back onto him. Slow at first until I found the right rhythm, and then began quickening my pace throwing it back onto him in a circle. His moaning got more intense and he started to whisper “oh my god” as he threw his head back into the pillow. I had my arms stretched out in front of me grabbing his feet for stability, my chest fully on the bed between his legs, and my back arched, giving him the perfect view of my ass jiggling and his beautiful cock sliding in and out of me.

His toes started to curl and I knew he wouldn’t be long. Listening to the sounds he was making and knowing how good I was making him feel turned me on so much, I could feel another orgasm building up inside of me. I started rubbing my clit in quick circles, praying that I would be able to finish by the time he did. As soon as I felt the first pulse inside of me, I began to cum on him again. Covering his cock with my cum as he filled me up with his. I kept going until both of us were panting and shaking.

I laid there with him in me for a moment, doing a couple of kegels on his sensitive cock to tease him. Finally, I arched my back and leaned forward until I felt him slip out of me. I held that position, with my ass in the air, as his cum dripped out of me. “God, that’s hot”, he groaned as he admired his work running down my inner thigh.

We got cleaned up and got back to cuddling in bed. “So, were you as into it as you thought you would be?” I asked.

He let out a small chuckle. “More than I ever could’ve imagined”. [email protected]