Sleepless.

It has been a week for late night love.  The kind you don’t plan for, you just kind of roll into it.  Last night I had trou­ble falling asleep, my mind was rac­ing.  S___ gen­er­ously said he would calm my mind down some and began kiss­ing me.

His hands explored my body, stay­ing on top of my thin white tee shirt and cot­ton panties.  Gen­tly he fin­gered my pussy, car­ressed my breasts, con­tent to con­tinue this way as I lie there enjoy­ing.  I felt as if I could just enjoy his hands until I feel asleep sure to dream about more than just his hands.

As he con­tin­ued play­ing with my body I found myself becom­ing more and more active.  My hands began to pull up my shirt, nip­ples hard, want­ing to be licked.  My legs spread so that S___’s hand could slip inside my panties, already start­ing to get wet.

S___ took my breast in his mouth and I melted; his tongue teased my nip­ple as his fin­gers began to eas­ily slide inside me.  My back arched as he moved from nip­ple to nip­ple his kisses leav­ing each one cold and hard when his mouth left.  He lifts his body as I start to work down his briefs, I am in full want­ing now.  I can barely wait until he has pulled my panties off before I climb on top and slide down onto his hard cock.  I ride slowly and my orgasm builds.  I barely move try­ing not to cum to fast but it’s use­less and I push down onto him harder.  “Cum qui­etly” he whis­pers in my ear as he hears my breath­ing esca­late.  I do, but it’s dif­fi­cult.  I cum hard and find myself whim­per­ing in his ear.  I feel incredible.

As he turns me over and fucks me for him­self I am still rid­ing out my orgasm enjoy­ing every moment of him being inside me, keep­ing him close until he cums.

We roll over together and I fall fast asleep on his chest.  I wake up later only because the heat has left my body and I need a blan­ket.  The rest of the night I sleep soundly.

In the morn­ing before I have to leave I thank S___ for help­ing me sleep last night and as I hug him I feel that cock hard again, ready to help me relax again when­ever I like.

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  1. The Butterfly Temptress says on :

    Some of the best love comes unex­pect­edly and just when we need it the most.

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