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Lastnight was so hot, I just have to tell you about it. I suggested we go to bed earlier, the girlfriend and me, we hadn't had sex in a few days, and I was a bit horny … well, very horny … if you know what I mean?
The thing is, she'd been yawning already for a while, and by the time she'd done her face, and put on her creams, and done all her other 'beauty' stuff (which is totally un-necessary in my book, as she's a knockout already) her eyes were beginning to droop, and I knew in my heart of hearts, that I wasn't going to get any.
So, unfortunately the light went out, she leaned over and gave me a kiss, (oh, those soft, sweet lips), and rolled over on her side to sleep. She was facing away from me, kind of in the foetal position, her buttocks resting against my thigh. As usual, she was sleeping in her panties and a thigh-length nightie – as if my dick had not been throbbing enough already. I felt it was a matter of time before it started to glisten with beads of pre-cum.
Well, I wasn't really tired in the first place, and I had even less chance of getting to sleep right at that moment, so I had to choose between getting out of bed and going and taking care of my own 'itch' (which I wasn't really in the mood for, having a wank is not really any substitute for missing out on the real thing), or watching TV, or reading a book. It was an easy decision, I reached for my e-reader.
When I'd been reading for about 30 minutes or so, I thought I could probably sleep, reading is so good for relaxing me. So, I turned off the e-reader and put it on the bedside table, and carefully, trying not to wake her, I rolled over on my side to snuggle up to her. We usually sleep spooning, the only question is which way around it is, me at the back or her. On this occasion, it was of course me.
I had snuggled up to her with innocent intentions, of course I knew that sex was off the table, and I felt that I was fairly realistic about that, and that my dick had got the message while I was reading. I didn't think there would be a problem, and it seemed that I was right, even when my pelvic area pushed up nice and snug against her super-sexy ass.
Then, something that I had not expected; my arm was over her, resting at her chest area, and brushing against my thumb, I could feel her nipple. She has the most gorgeous small-B breasts, and her nipples are also small, in nice proportion. Their normal condition, I guess, is quite placid, soft, but they have this ability to spring to attention … much like something else I could mention. And, as I held my thumb exactly where it was, I could feel the nipple gradually pushing more and more against it.
As much as I love to touch her, my thought process here was that she'd be mega-pissed if I woke her up, especially when she had to be up early for work in the morning. Geez, though, I couldn't help wanting to play with her. So, I decided that I'd have to be careful, so that I had a kind of plausible denial about it if she woke up. So, I kept my head on the pillow beside hers, tried my best to keep my breathing (which had gotten a bit heavier) quiet, and moved my pelvis back so that I my dick (which in a matter of time will be as hard as a pole) was not pressing against her buttocks.
I was finding it such a horny experience, to touch her, to see exactly what stimulation was possible as she slept. I had seen a few videos of girls being fucked while they were asleep, but they are obviously a set up scenario, I always thought it wasn't really possible. To be honest, it didn't really float my boat either. This, though, feeling her nipple against my thumb, obviously harder than it was at first, it was really getting my blood pumping.
Yet, she seemed oblivious to it, unaware totally of what was happening to her; that her nipple had started to wake up and press against my thumb, and that my cock had woken up with a fury, and was swelling and throbbing just inches behind her.
I was teasing her nipple so subtly, barely moving my thumb, if she had woken up she would have known nothing of what I was up to … unless she put her hand down my boxers of course. Every now and then, I would apply a little more pressure with my thumb – not too much, just enough to press the nipple a little. She really likes that during sex, alternating between pulling and pressing.
Was it my imagination, or was her breathing changing a little? It had become more audible it seemed, and if I was not mistaken, a little more rapid than normal. That was a really hot moment, hearing that change, evidence that what I was doing was getting to her, even as she slept. I continued to rub my thumb over her nipple very subtly.
I couldn't put it off any longer, I had to touch her skin, to cup her sexy breast and feel the nipple against my hand. Carefully, I slipped my fingertips inside the side of her nightie. I found her breast expertly, and let my hand come to rest on it. She started to fidget a little, and I was worried that she might wake up. Luckily she didn't, she just turned a little more towards me, though still remaining mostly on her side.
The nipple felt wonderful, awesome. It was in what I'd call it's semi-erect state – not soft, pretty hard, but if she was horny and really in to it, then it could be a lot harder. As before, I started to very gradually move my thumb, small subtle circles, every now and then increasing pressure. And it was not my imagination, this time she definitely let out a faint sigh. And again, I thought she might be waking up. I lifted my head to take a look at her gorgeous face, she looked like she was still sleeping, but every now and then her lips parted to let out the faintest of sighs. Or her face would tense a little, especially when I increased pressure on her nipple. Her mouth looked so sexy, glistening, I wanted to kiss it, slip my tongue between them to play with hers.
As for my cock, it was on fire, the pre-cum was flowing, I could feel the slight wetness. I wanted so bad to slide it in to her mouth, feel her tongue on it, the wetness, the warmth, the hot way she sucked and worked it. Better still, to slide in to her pussy, to fill her with all it's length and width, and feel the way it gripped. To hear the way that she moans in pleasure – but no, I really wanted to see how far I could go with this. I really did not want her waking up.
And so, I continued carefully playing with her breast. Every now and then I'd cup it in my hand, her nipple pressing hard against my palm. I found that I could rub her nipple pretty good just by squeezing and tensing my hand. If she woke, she'd never know I was doing anything. And then, as if on cue, she fidgetted again, a little more violently. In less than a second she rolled as if she was going to lie on her back, but then returned to her side. And her top leg, she'd straightened her legs, and then bent the top one again to bring it up almost to her tummy. I lifted the duvet slightly, what a sexy sight, her hot ass clad in her tight underwear, was pointing a little upwards, one leg straight, one bent. Oh, the amount of times I've fucked her as she lay like that.
As she settled again, seemingly still sleeping quite soundly, and I relaxed my hand on her breast, I wondered if she was feeling the same tingle of horniness between her legs as she was under my hand. Usually with her, once her nipples start to get excited, so too does her pussy. I took my hand from her breast and inched a little more close to her. I would have to be very careful here or I'd blow everything. I slid my hand under the covers, and ever so carefully let it rest at the top of her thigh on her straight leg. It was as close to her pussy as I'd dare go before I thought I'd touch it. Her thigh twitched a little, but as far as I could tell, she was still oblivious to what was going on.
From here, it was a matter of slowly inching it (and I mean so slowly I was barely moving) towards her pussy lips. It took very careful restraint and self control – believe me, on the inside (especially the inside of my boxers) I was going crazy. I watched her reactions very carefully, every now and then she'd tense in her face a little, or her lips would move, it was ever so sexy.
Before long I felt the warmth from between her legs, like a very steady breath of hot air. It made my dick twitch and bounce in my boxers, I could feel the cool wetness of oozed pre-cum. My breathing was so rapid and took a lot of controlling. My whole being took a lot of controlling at this moment. I could feel the folds of her pussy very slightly, the material of her underwear didn't cover it totally, especially the way that she was lying. I could feel a few little bristly hairs.
It was so sexy to rest the side of my finger against the very edge of her pussy lip. I watched her face, she didn't flinch. My dick, however, well that was flinching like there was no tomorrow. I managed to manoeuvre so that my thumb was lying along the crack of her buttocks, and my fingers curled naturally across her inner thigh. The edge of my index finger just touching her pussy lip very slightly. I inched my fingers carefully higher, trying not to let out a loud breath as it touched her pussy. My finger was ever so carefully resting along the slit, my fingertip hovering over her clit.
I still had to be careful not to move suddenly of course, or she'd wake up and be one pissed off cookie, and I'd get none for a month. So, I just very subtly flexed my finger so that it moved over her slit with varied soft pressure. I was careful not to touch her clit too much, she's really sensitive there, but every now and then I let the pad of my finger just brush over it very slightly.
Her breathing was definitely getting a little quicker now, I was not imagining it. Every now and then her face would tighten a little, and her lips would part very slightly to let out a breath. This was fast turning in to one of the hottest experiences of my entire life, and to be honest, I was getting to the point where I wasn't sure how much longer I could stay in control. It was as much a test for me as a turn-on.
Her pussy lips had started to swell very definitely, her clit had become a little erect, and there was some new moisture there for sure. I started to move my finger from side to side on her slit. Through the material of her underwear I could feel her form pretty good, she's got the sexiest pussy, one of those that you don't know whether to touch, lick, suck, fuck or what. Her clit was starting to be quite prominent through her underwear now, and I gave it a firmer brush with my fingertip. Her thigh twitched, and she let out one of those sharp breaths of hers. I was so curious as to what she was aware of right now, did she know what was happening to her, like a sort of lucid dream? Or was her body just still in some kind of consciousness where it could still be stimulated and feel sensations? Whatever it was, it was dampening her underwear.
And that was helping me, as her lube helped her underwear to slide over her sexy lips, and reduced the friction on her clit so that I could pay it some more attention. Her breathing was now audibly heavier, every now and then her thigh would twitch, and the lips of her mouth would part ever so slightly to let out a sigh. I had to stop for a moment to pay my cock some attention also. It was rigid and oozing my juices and I unbuttoned my boxers and let it spring out. I stroked my hand along the lubed shaft, and it felt so good, I have to say. Hot, sticky, pre-cum clung to the palm of my hand.
Then I had a mischievous idea, and took my hand and carefully rubbed the pre-cum between her legs, just a few strokes, wetting the outside of her underwear. Then I returned my hand to my cock, stroking it some more, milking it for pre-cum to rub between her legs. And then I carefully edged my hips forward so that I was spooning her, and just lifting slightly, I was able to rub the glistening head of my dick against her damp underwear. It felt so good, you know, I let out a moan, I wanted her so bad, if only I could rip of those panties and fuck her. But no, control was needed or I'd be in trouble …. and that made it all the more exciting.
I could feel how swollen and wet she was, even through her underwear I could feel the slight parting of her lips if I pushed forward with my hips. I carefully moved them back and forward so the the head slid back and forth on her lips. While I did so, I carefully returned my hand back to her breast. The nipple was hard now, erect, I gave it a careful test rub to see if she'd wake. She didn't, instead she let out a gasp and breathed hard. She fidgeted a little, pushed against my cock – it didn't matter to me that she didn't mean to, and probably wasn't aware of it consciously, it was still so hot, and I felt more pre-cum ooze out of my cock. I had the pad of my finger resting on her nipple, rubbing in steady circles.
It was really good to slowly push forward with my hips so that the head of my cock slid slowly along her pussy lips. And then, when I felt the bump of her clit, I'd linger on it, just moving my hips very slightly backwards and forwards, and clenching so that my dick would twitch upwards to press on it more firmly. Now and then I'd take my hand from her breast, and take the shaft of my dick in my hand, and rub the head slightly faster and more directed on her. And of course, to give it a real good stroke. My balls at this time felt really tight, and like they were going to explode.
It was then that I noticed, her hips had started to move in response to mine. For a moment I was startled, I thought she'd woken up … and instead of wanting to kill me had decided to get it on. She still looked very much asleep though, but undeniably her hips were moving back and forth ever so slightly.
She was definitey enjoying the head of my cock on her clit now, her breathing had increased a lot, and I could feel that her juices were really soaking us both between her legs. Her lips were parting in that way that they always do when she's ready for cock, and sometimes if I got my thrust wrong, the head would go slightly between them. If those panties were not there, I would be able to slide right in. I didn't think it likely that I'd be able to arrange that though.
So, I kept sliding the head back and forth, right from the very bottom of her pussy, all the way to her clit. And she, even in her sleep, was liking it. I wondered, again, what exactly she was aware of, even if she was having some hot dream. I hadn't really realised that I had quickened my hip movement, but I had and it hadn't alarmed her, so I just kept on going. I'd also taken her nipple between my thumb and finger and started to play with it more seriously, in the way that she likes, rolling it ever so gently.
It was pretty slick between her legs now, both of our juices soaking her panties, and it was driving me crazy to have those swollen pussy lips so close, yet so far. Every now and then I had to come off of her nipple so that I could stroke myself frantically, my cock twitching and throbbing in my hand felt so good, but it would feel so much better in her. My action was getting faster and more urgent.
Then, one time, when I returned the head to her pussy, I was not quite careful enough, and the head came against her clit a little harder than I intended. Her whole body jolted and she let out a little murmur. It's one of her things, I have to say, she loves having her clit tapped, gently at first, but then more firmly as she gets more aroused and especially closer to orgasm. Oh geez, was she close? I was amazed that she had not woken up, and even more so if she was actually close to cumming. I used my hand to tap her clit with the head of my cock, and carefully hovered my mouth over her nipple so that I could blow on it, and give it a flick with my tongue here and there.
She was starting to let out short sharp breaths, her thighs would twitch and tighten here and there. I guess I lost control a little, I could feel the tightening of my balls and knew I couldn't wait very much longer, I started to rub the head on her clit, which by now was so swollen. Here and there I'd tap it, rub from side to side, my cool breath and tongue on her nipple. And then her body started to tremble, her breathing became super rapid, and she spasmed and let out one long audible sigh of pleasure. It was all I could take, and my cock started to pulse out cum on to the crotch of her panties. It was a crazy climax, really intense and it lasted quite a bit longer than my usual orgasms. And in it all I managed to stay quiet, and she still didn't wake up. She just shuffled a little, and stayed in dreamland. Her breathing was still quite heavy, but returning to normal little by little. I did notice a little smile on her face, but that was nothing compared to the smile on mine.
I lay back my dick starting to go limp, and I took a tissue so that I could clean up a little. As I lay there floating on a total high, I knew I'd have a bit of explaining to do when she did wake up, but you know, it didn't actually go that bad. Ok, she was a bit shocked at first, but that soon gave way to being totally turned on at finding out what had happened, and every single detail. But, my friend, that's another story . . .
The thing is, she'd been yawning already for a while, and by the time she'd done her face, and put on her creams, and done all her other 'beauty' stuff (which is totally un-necessary in my book, as she's a knockout already) her eyes were beginning to droop, and I knew in my heart of hearts, that I wasn't going to get any.
So, unfortunately the light went out, she leaned over and gave me a kiss, (oh, those soft, sweet lips), and rolled over on her side to sleep. She was facing away from me, kind of in the foetal position, her buttocks resting against my thigh. As usual, she was sleeping in her panties and a thigh-length nightie – as if my dick had not been throbbing enough already. I felt it was a matter of time before it started to glisten with beads of pre-cum.
Well, I wasn't really tired in the first place, and I had even less chance of getting to sleep right at that moment, so I had to choose between getting out of bed and going and taking care of my own 'itch' (which I wasn't really in the mood for, having a wank is not really any substitute for missing out on the real thing), or watching TV, or reading a book. It was an easy decision, I reached for my e-reader.
When I'd been reading for about 30 minutes or so, I thought I could probably sleep, reading is so good for relaxing me. So, I turned off the e-reader and put it on the bedside table, and carefully, trying not to wake her, I rolled over on my side to snuggle up to her. We usually sleep spooning, the only question is which way around it is, me at the back or her. On this occasion, it was of course me.
I had snuggled up to her with innocent intentions, of course I knew that sex was off the table, and I felt that I was fairly realistic about that, and that my dick had got the message while I was reading. I didn't think there would be a problem, and it seemed that I was right, even when my pelvic area pushed up nice and snug against her super-sexy ass.
Then, something that I had not expected; my arm was over her, resting at her chest area, and brushing against my thumb, I could feel her nipple. She has the most gorgeous small-B breasts, and her nipples are also small, in nice proportion. Their normal condition, I guess, is quite placid, soft, but they have this ability to spring to attention … much like something else I could mention. And, as I held my thumb exactly where it was, I could feel the nipple gradually pushing more and more against it.
As much as I love to touch her, my thought process here was that she'd be mega-pissed if I woke her up, especially when she had to be up early for work in the morning. Geez, though, I couldn't help wanting to play with her. So, I decided that I'd have to be careful, so that I had a kind of plausible denial about it if she woke up. So, I kept my head on the pillow beside hers, tried my best to keep my breathing (which had gotten a bit heavier) quiet, and moved my pelvis back so that I my dick (which in a matter of time will be as hard as a pole) was not pressing against her buttocks.
I was finding it such a horny experience, to touch her, to see exactly what stimulation was possible as she slept. I had seen a few videos of girls being fucked while they were asleep, but they are obviously a set up scenario, I always thought it wasn't really possible. To be honest, it didn't really float my boat either. This, though, feeling her nipple against my thumb, obviously harder than it was at first, it was really getting my blood pumping.
Yet, she seemed oblivious to it, unaware totally of what was happening to her; that her nipple had started to wake up and press against my thumb, and that my cock had woken up with a fury, and was swelling and throbbing just inches behind her.
I was teasing her nipple so subtly, barely moving my thumb, if she had woken up she would have known nothing of what I was up to … unless she put her hand down my boxers of course. Every now and then, I would apply a little more pressure with my thumb – not too much, just enough to press the nipple a little. She really likes that during sex, alternating between pulling and pressing.
Was it my imagination, or was her breathing changing a little? It had become more audible it seemed, and if I was not mistaken, a little more rapid than normal. That was a really hot moment, hearing that change, evidence that what I was doing was getting to her, even as she slept. I continued to rub my thumb over her nipple very subtly.
I couldn't put it off any longer, I had to touch her skin, to cup her sexy breast and feel the nipple against my hand. Carefully, I slipped my fingertips inside the side of her nightie. I found her breast expertly, and let my hand come to rest on it. She started to fidget a little, and I was worried that she might wake up. Luckily she didn't, she just turned a little more towards me, though still remaining mostly on her side.
The nipple felt wonderful, awesome. It was in what I'd call it's semi-erect state – not soft, pretty hard, but if she was horny and really in to it, then it could be a lot harder. As before, I started to very gradually move my thumb, small subtle circles, every now and then increasing pressure. And it was not my imagination, this time she definitely let out a faint sigh. And again, I thought she might be waking up. I lifted my head to take a look at her gorgeous face, she looked like she was still sleeping, but every now and then her lips parted to let out the faintest of sighs. Or her face would tense a little, especially when I increased pressure on her nipple. Her mouth looked so sexy, glistening, I wanted to kiss it, slip my tongue between them to play with hers.
As for my cock, it was on fire, the pre-cum was flowing, I could feel the slight wetness. I wanted so bad to slide it in to her mouth, feel her tongue on it, the wetness, the warmth, the hot way she sucked and worked it. Better still, to slide in to her pussy, to fill her with all it's length and width, and feel the way it gripped. To hear the way that she moans in pleasure – but no, I really wanted to see how far I could go with this. I really did not want her waking up.
And so, I continued carefully playing with her breast. Every now and then I'd cup it in my hand, her nipple pressing hard against my palm. I found that I could rub her nipple pretty good just by squeezing and tensing my hand. If she woke, she'd never know I was doing anything. And then, as if on cue, she fidgetted again, a little more violently. In less than a second she rolled as if she was going to lie on her back, but then returned to her side. And her top leg, she'd straightened her legs, and then bent the top one again to bring it up almost to her tummy. I lifted the duvet slightly, what a sexy sight, her hot ass clad in her tight underwear, was pointing a little upwards, one leg straight, one bent. Oh, the amount of times I've fucked her as she lay like that.
As she settled again, seemingly still sleeping quite soundly, and I relaxed my hand on her breast, I wondered if she was feeling the same tingle of horniness between her legs as she was under my hand. Usually with her, once her nipples start to get excited, so too does her pussy. I took my hand from her breast and inched a little more close to her. I would have to be very careful here or I'd blow everything. I slid my hand under the covers, and ever so carefully let it rest at the top of her thigh on her straight leg. It was as close to her pussy as I'd dare go before I thought I'd touch it. Her thigh twitched a little, but as far as I could tell, she was still oblivious to what was going on.
From here, it was a matter of slowly inching it (and I mean so slowly I was barely moving) towards her pussy lips. It took very careful restraint and self control – believe me, on the inside (especially the inside of my boxers) I was going crazy. I watched her reactions very carefully, every now and then she'd tense in her face a little, or her lips would move, it was ever so sexy.
Before long I felt the warmth from between her legs, like a very steady breath of hot air. It made my dick twitch and bounce in my boxers, I could feel the cool wetness of oozed pre-cum. My breathing was so rapid and took a lot of controlling. My whole being took a lot of controlling at this moment. I could feel the folds of her pussy very slightly, the material of her underwear didn't cover it totally, especially the way that she was lying. I could feel a few little bristly hairs.
It was so sexy to rest the side of my finger against the very edge of her pussy lip. I watched her face, she didn't flinch. My dick, however, well that was flinching like there was no tomorrow. I managed to manoeuvre so that my thumb was lying along the crack of her buttocks, and my fingers curled naturally across her inner thigh. The edge of my index finger just touching her pussy lip very slightly. I inched my fingers carefully higher, trying not to let out a loud breath as it touched her pussy. My finger was ever so carefully resting along the slit, my fingertip hovering over her clit.
I still had to be careful not to move suddenly of course, or she'd wake up and be one pissed off cookie, and I'd get none for a month. So, I just very subtly flexed my finger so that it moved over her slit with varied soft pressure. I was careful not to touch her clit too much, she's really sensitive there, but every now and then I let the pad of my finger just brush over it very slightly.
Her breathing was definitely getting a little quicker now, I was not imagining it. Every now and then her face would tighten a little, and her lips would part very slightly to let out a breath. This was fast turning in to one of the hottest experiences of my entire life, and to be honest, I was getting to the point where I wasn't sure how much longer I could stay in control. It was as much a test for me as a turn-on.
Her pussy lips had started to swell very definitely, her clit had become a little erect, and there was some new moisture there for sure. I started to move my finger from side to side on her slit. Through the material of her underwear I could feel her form pretty good, she's got the sexiest pussy, one of those that you don't know whether to touch, lick, suck, fuck or what. Her clit was starting to be quite prominent through her underwear now, and I gave it a firmer brush with my fingertip. Her thigh twitched, and she let out one of those sharp breaths of hers. I was so curious as to what she was aware of right now, did she know what was happening to her, like a sort of lucid dream? Or was her body just still in some kind of consciousness where it could still be stimulated and feel sensations? Whatever it was, it was dampening her underwear.
And that was helping me, as her lube helped her underwear to slide over her sexy lips, and reduced the friction on her clit so that I could pay it some more attention. Her breathing was now audibly heavier, every now and then her thigh would twitch, and the lips of her mouth would part ever so slightly to let out a sigh. I had to stop for a moment to pay my cock some attention also. It was rigid and oozing my juices and I unbuttoned my boxers and let it spring out. I stroked my hand along the lubed shaft, and it felt so good, I have to say. Hot, sticky, pre-cum clung to the palm of my hand.
Then I had a mischievous idea, and took my hand and carefully rubbed the pre-cum between her legs, just a few strokes, wetting the outside of her underwear. Then I returned my hand to my cock, stroking it some more, milking it for pre-cum to rub between her legs. And then I carefully edged my hips forward so that I was spooning her, and just lifting slightly, I was able to rub the glistening head of my dick against her damp underwear. It felt so good, you know, I let out a moan, I wanted her so bad, if only I could rip of those panties and fuck her. But no, control was needed or I'd be in trouble …. and that made it all the more exciting.
I could feel how swollen and wet she was, even through her underwear I could feel the slight parting of her lips if I pushed forward with my hips. I carefully moved them back and forward so the the head slid back and forth on her lips. While I did so, I carefully returned my hand back to her breast. The nipple was hard now, erect, I gave it a careful test rub to see if she'd wake. She didn't, instead she let out a gasp and breathed hard. She fidgeted a little, pushed against my cock – it didn't matter to me that she didn't mean to, and probably wasn't aware of it consciously, it was still so hot, and I felt more pre-cum ooze out of my cock. I had the pad of my finger resting on her nipple, rubbing in steady circles.
It was really good to slowly push forward with my hips so that the head of my cock slid slowly along her pussy lips. And then, when I felt the bump of her clit, I'd linger on it, just moving my hips very slightly backwards and forwards, and clenching so that my dick would twitch upwards to press on it more firmly. Now and then I'd take my hand from her breast, and take the shaft of my dick in my hand, and rub the head slightly faster and more directed on her. And of course, to give it a real good stroke. My balls at this time felt really tight, and like they were going to explode.
It was then that I noticed, her hips had started to move in response to mine. For a moment I was startled, I thought she'd woken up … and instead of wanting to kill me had decided to get it on. She still looked very much asleep though, but undeniably her hips were moving back and forth ever so slightly.
She was definitey enjoying the head of my cock on her clit now, her breathing had increased a lot, and I could feel that her juices were really soaking us both between her legs. Her lips were parting in that way that they always do when she's ready for cock, and sometimes if I got my thrust wrong, the head would go slightly between them. If those panties were not there, I would be able to slide right in. I didn't think it likely that I'd be able to arrange that though.
So, I kept sliding the head back and forth, right from the very bottom of her pussy, all the way to her clit. And she, even in her sleep, was liking it. I wondered, again, what exactly she was aware of, even if she was having some hot dream. I hadn't really realised that I had quickened my hip movement, but I had and it hadn't alarmed her, so I just kept on going. I'd also taken her nipple between my thumb and finger and started to play with it more seriously, in the way that she likes, rolling it ever so gently.
It was pretty slick between her legs now, both of our juices soaking her panties, and it was driving me crazy to have those swollen pussy lips so close, yet so far. Every now and then I had to come off of her nipple so that I could stroke myself frantically, my cock twitching and throbbing in my hand felt so good, but it would feel so much better in her. My action was getting faster and more urgent.
Then, one time, when I returned the head to her pussy, I was not quite careful enough, and the head came against her clit a little harder than I intended. Her whole body jolted and she let out a little murmur. It's one of her things, I have to say, she loves having her clit tapped, gently at first, but then more firmly as she gets more aroused and especially closer to orgasm. Oh geez, was she close? I was amazed that she had not woken up, and even more so if she was actually close to cumming. I used my hand to tap her clit with the head of my cock, and carefully hovered my mouth over her nipple so that I could blow on it, and give it a flick with my tongue here and there.
She was starting to let out short sharp breaths, her thighs would twitch and tighten here and there. I guess I lost control a little, I could feel the tightening of my balls and knew I couldn't wait very much longer, I started to rub the head on her clit, which by now was so swollen. Here and there I'd tap it, rub from side to side, my cool breath and tongue on her nipple. And then her body started to tremble, her breathing became super rapid, and she spasmed and let out one long audible sigh of pleasure. It was all I could take, and my cock started to pulse out cum on to the crotch of her panties. It was a crazy climax, really intense and it lasted quite a bit longer than my usual orgasms. And in it all I managed to stay quiet, and she still didn't wake up. She just shuffled a little, and stayed in dreamland. Her breathing was still quite heavy, but returning to normal little by little. I did notice a little smile on her face, but that was nothing compared to the smile on mine.
I lay back my dick starting to go limp, and I took a tissue so that I could clean up a little. As I lay there floating on a total high, I knew I'd have a bit of explaining to do when she did wake up, but you know, it didn't actually go that bad. Ok, she was a bit shocked at first, but that soon gave way to being totally turned on at finding out what had happened, and every single detail. But, my friend, that's another story . . .
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