Sleepwalking Daddy
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I am Mr. Sex Maniac (real name concealed). Let me not create boredom by giving detailed introductions about myself. I know the purpose why you have opened this story. Let me talk it out straight. This incident happened when I was around 25 years. I was working at an MNC where I met one extra-ordinary and extremely good-looking girl called Sridevi aged 27. We were working in the same department and hence got introduced to each other. She got transferred from our Mumbai branch to Chennai branch. I use to be very friendly with her. She had genuine affection for me like the way I had for her. We both were genuine to each other for so long until one day when the sex monster in me woke up. Basically I am a very sensitive person who hates violence in any form. I never knew that such a sex monster was living in me.
Her hometown was at Bangalore. She was staying at a hostel nearby our workplace. She did not know anyone at Chennai except me. Our friendship grew to the extent that she shared her sad story with me one day. I learnt that she got divorced from her husband who wanted to exploit her body sexually for money. To escape from him, she is living in Chennai.
On that fateful day, she had to stay at my home because she got a harassment call from her ex-husband stating that he had found her location and that any time he may create trouble. Since my parents went on a tour, I was alone at home. I could not get leaves to join the tour. My uncle was called for help and he suggested that Sridevi could stay at our home for few days until we decide what next to be done for her safety. My uncle had consulted Sridevi’s parents as well and they too had the same opinion because her ex-husband had political links and was trouble her parents. With local support, they were managing to keep him at bay.
Finally Sridevi was at our home. Uncle also offered to sleep for that night at my residence since I am a young boy and it is not fair to leave Sridevi alone with me. Nor he could take her to his residence fearing backlash from his wife. Hence the decision.
Uncle was very tired and he lies down on the big sofa of our living room and soon fell asleep. I had shown Sridevi the bedroom and went back to my room. I was normal until then. No bad intention until then.
I went to bed and closed my eyes. I suddenly woke up after few min thinking if Sridevi needs anything. I got up and walked straight to her bedroom. I had to cross the living room to reach her room. Uncle was fast asleep in such a way that he will never get up even if a thunderbolt strikes him. I saw that Sridevi did not bolt the door from inside. I pushed the door slightly to see inside what she is doing.
She was lying in the bed with closed eyes. Fan was running slowly creating minor noise. AC was switched off. There was eerie silence. I slowly walked in to check if she was asleep. I could not make out if she was fast asleep or has just kept her eyes closed. She wore a sky blue color saree with slightly dark blue blouse.
Her saree palloo was disheveled and I was able to assess the shape and size of her left breast tucked inside her bra covered by the blouse made with semi-transparent cotton material. I was normal until I saw that sight. A high voltage current struck me throughout my body. I just could not take my eyes out of her breasts. Fan was slow and hence she was slightly sweating, her sweat was shining in that dim night lamp which gave me enough vision to stare at her youthful left breast.
She was breathing at a steady pace which made her breasts move up and down. I slowly moved backwards to bolt the door from inside. After doing that I advanced towards this sleeping beauty. Without making any noise, I sat near her and leaned forward getting my face closer to her breasts. I could feel her sweet scent mixed with youthful sweet sweat which evoked a different sense in me. I slowly moved her saree pallo that was covering her right breast. No symptom of her waking up. The saree palloo slide side wards exposing both her youthful firm round breasts! I leaned further so that my lips are very close to her cleavage exposing the super soft fair upper skin of her breasts. I slowly placed my lips between the two melons over the blouse. No movement from her. Slowly I placed my hand on her breasts with my lips still touching her upper breast skin. I could feel her erect nipple between my fingers.
I was slowly cupping her breasts, trying to squeeze them gently. Surprisingly there was no resistance or any response. She was asleep in the same position. I mustered courage and slowly tried to unhook her blouse without touching her upper breast skin too much. I was successful in unhooking three of her blouse hooks but while unhooking the last one, she jerked her body and turned sideward and continued to sleep without knowing the fact that her blouse is wide open showing-off her designer red bra with beautiful breasts trying to pop-out. She must be extremely tired. This unhooking had lent some fresh air to her chest area which was sweating profusely. I placed my hand on the bra and tried to slide it upwards. Oh! What a sight in front of me! Her 34 inches chest with firm round breasts was flashing at me even in that dim light! Her nipples were erect and I could hear slight moaning from her though she was asleep. May be, she was dreaming at that time. I placed my lips on her nipple and sucked for milk like a new born baby. I became hard and erect that ever before!
I ran my lips all over her breasts literally crushing my face into her super soft juicy melons. She was slightly moaning but was offering no resistance. I could sense that she is yet to wake up from sleep but still enjoying a sensitive touch of my stubble hair on her soft nipples while I tried to kiss her naked breasts.
My cock became super erect and could hold not any longer. Before it could explode, I had to lift her lower part of the saree without waking her up from her dream. I did it with utmost perfection. She was wearing a black panty which I made a short work of. Her clean shaved pussy is now exposed to thin air generated from that slow running fan.
Her clitoris budged and became hard when I touched it with my finger. I have seen images of clitoris in the internet but never thought that I will feel and caress a clitoris of this beauty that is unbelievably youthful.
I used fingers of both my hands to move the lips of her pussy to know how it feels inside. It was dark as the dim night lamp was unable to help me explore her inner pussy visibly. I grabbed a cell phone lying near the pillow and switched on the display light to focus the beam in to her pussy. I could see a plum fruit… Sorry… Her juicy clitoris with cherry red inner walls of her vagina.
My tongue didn’t take too long to quickly run over her clitoris and the inner walls of her vagina. I could feel her body heat at her pubic place through my tongue. Her pussy by now became fully wet to invite any male member who can exploit the depth of it. Her juice oozing out emanating sweet scent in the thin air. Her bra wide open exposing her breasts in full, erect nipples pointing towards the sky getting harder and harder with my saliva wetting it and the thin air drying it.
Her youth getting fully exploited to a manhood she trusted as her brother, a good friend so far. Nonetheless, I took my rock-hard cock in hand and slid it into her pussy. My cock was sliding inside her pussy like a fully lubricated piston at work.
She jerked but closed her eyes tightly as if still she thinks this is all a dream. I thought she is fully aware of what was happening at least after touching her clitoris, she would have woken up but pretended as if she didn’t.
With consistent repeated strokes, my cock explored the depth of her feminine softness with occasional sucking of her nipples while stroking only increasing the pleasure for both of us.
The fan was unable to fully dry both of our sweat which I could not believe that it smelled so great to increase the erotic nature of us. I planted repeated kisses on her lips, nipples, all over her melons, her pussy, her belly button and almost all over her body with no place to spare. She was fully naked with disheveled blouse, saree and bra still clinging on to her without protecting her beauty. After lying with her like that for at least for an hour, I got up only to observe that she kept her eyes firmly closed!
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I walked out the door from Bob's place and into the glade. Allison was waiting for me. "I thought you might come here," she said, holding her arms out to me. "I hoped you would." She was wearing what was fast becoming my favorite outfit. The long satiny robe with just a very small butterfly g-string underneath. The way the fabric peak-a-booed her body as she moved... What can I say, she just radiated sexy. Without hesitation she moved into my arms and began kissing me passionately; our...
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Another Wednesday at school; middle of the week, hump-day, we were almost halfway there. Something had been tickling the back of my brain and I had decided to go out on a limb and talk to Miss Jenkins about a very personal issue. I hoped that she would be able to help me. I caught up with her at break and asked her if she would be able to spare a little time at lunch. She had no plans and agreed to meet with me, so I met her outside the gym. I had picked up a burrito at the snack bar, and she...
Nothing else major happened for a while. My budding relationships with my two new girlfriends continued to progress slowly and smoothly. Okay, smoothly may be a stretch. The 'relationship' part was smooth, the more dynamic aspects, you know, the sex, was getting very frustrating. Shannon in particular was really starting to show signs of stress. She really wanted to get physical. But between school starting for them, and my joining the cross country team, I didn't get to spend any real...
Allison was asleep on the blanket. Can you sleep in a dream? I sat on the blanket beside her and pulled a bottle of water out of the picnic basket before gently shaking her awake. She raised her head and said sleepily, "Oh, there you are. I thought maybe you weren't coming. What took you so long?" I leaned down, kissed her lightly, and said, "You are not going to believe this." She didn't. "And you say you were headed here when it all happened?" she asked when I had...
I bridged over to Bob and told him what had happened, that two nights in a row I had apparently been 'bridged' by someone else, into the dreams of someone I didn't know. "Have you considered that maybe it was really just a fantasy?" Bob suggested. "We thought of that after the first one, but twice in two nights, surrounding the same person, whom I don't know? And my ring was gone. If it was a fantasy, it was someone else's. Let me tell you about it and see if you come to the same...
Nothing unusual happened the rest of the weekend. Shannon and her family came over Saturday night for another round of cards and video games. She and I got a little face time, if you know what I mean, while Mark and Allison played games in my room, and no, not those kinds of games. It was actually pretty funny, now that she wasn't trying to butter him up she was kicking his ass on most of the games we had. His only chance was to bring something I didn't have and she hadn't learned...