Deep Sleep

He was laying so quietly in bed. It was midmorning already. The sunlight was just streaming through the white curtains onto the bed. The blue sheets were tangled on one side; riding low on the other. He was laying on his back, his head turned to the side. I knew he was tired. He’d just worked a long shift and was exhausted. I stood in the doorway, watching him, leaning against the door frame, thinking. I’d missed him. The week before, I’d been traveling. When I got back, he started a long shift. As a fireman, his shifts were usually strenuous and sometimes a little more than dangerous. As I watched him sleep, I couldn’t help but feel my love for him and my attraction. He has the most gorgeous body. At almost 6’3”, he’s tall and built. His muscles alone make him broader than some doors. I think it was his dark brown hair and dark brown eyes that drew me in that first time I met him. As he laid there sleeping, his chest slowly rising and falling, I decided he probably wouldn’t mind my waking him up. At least, not the way I had planned.

Stepping quietly into the bedroom, I unbuttoned my shirt. I’d tossed on one of his when I had gotten up that morning, wanting to be close to him. Unbuttoning it, I watched him sleep. I smiled thinking of what was to come. Laying the shirt over the bedroom chair, I slipped out of my little red panties. Naked, I went into the bathroom. He loves the way I smell in the morning after I use my body lotion. Gently, slowly, I worked my favorite lotion into my skin. Rubbing it into my arms, my breasts, my stomach. Leaning down, I stroked the lotion onto my legs and added just a little between my thighs. Orange and mango filled the bathroom and softened my skin.

Laying gently next to him on the bed, I slid under the sheet. The bed was warm from his body. I felt my own heat building. Sliding my hand down his chest, I stroked him. He barely moved. His chest continued to rise and fall from his steady breathing. Sliding my fingers down his stomach, I gently touched the base of his heavy cock. He was semi-limp but he was still long and thick. With the lightest of touches, I stroked his cock, moving my hand gently over his soft skin. His cock was beginning to firm. His breathing was still steady. His eyes hadn’t even flickered. He was in deep sleep.

Wrapping my fingers around his shaft, I pumped him firmly. His cock was growing with every stroke. I love the way his cock gets harder and thicker as his erection builds. My own pussy was getting more and more wet with each stroke. After a few more strokes, he was completely hard, standing at full attention. I pushed the sheet down slowly, uncovering his body. His cock stood straight, throbbing slightly with each touch.

Crawling down, I lowered myself to eye-level with his hard cock. Using just the tip of my finger, I skimmed down the top of his cock and down around the underside. As I neared the base of his cock underneath, his rod twitched. Still, he continued to breath steady in his deep sleep. Using just the tip of my finger, I teased and stroked his cock. I love watching him harden and the way his cock twitches when it’s touched underneath it’s head.

Wrapping both hands around his shaft, I slowly stroked him, twisting my hands in opposite directions. His breathing was getting harder but he still hadn’t come out of his deep sleep. My hands moved up, down and from side to side. Need a little more lubrication, I slid my tongue down and around him. My fingers moved more freely over his velvet skin. His cock was throbbing in my hands.

Circling the base of his cock with my fingers, I slid my lips down over his head. He tasted salty. Using my tongue, I feathered light licks over him and then pushed my mouth down over him. As my mouth engulfed his cock, my fingers moved down and cupped his balls. His sac was heavy in my fingers as I squeezed him gently. Wrapping my lips tighter around his shaft, I sucked his cock slowly. Slurping up and down, I looked up at his face. His breathing was more rapid but his eyes were still closed. Pushing my mouth down, I took his entire cock in. When he touched the back of my throat, I pulled my head back up. Four or five more times, I deep throated him, sucking hard and slow on his rock hard cock.

I could feel him starting to wake from his sleep. Lifting my mouth away, I wrapped my fingers around him again, stroking him hard. Up and down my fingers moved over him. My tongue flicked across his balls. As I saw his eyelids flutter, I sucked his sac into my mouth, pulling gently. My fingers tightened around his cock. As his eyes opened and he looked down at me, he groaned and thrust his cock into my hands.

“Time to wake up, sleepy head,” I said as I lowered my mouth over his cock again. As my mouth moved down on his rod, he pushed his hips up, fucking my face. He moaned as my mouth twisted around him. As my tongue played with the tip of his cock, his hand grasped my hair and pushed my mouth down on him again. With his hand on my head, he guided my mouth up and down his tool. I could taste his pre-cum oozing from the tip of his cock. I sucked harder.

“Fuck me.” He moaned the words as my mouth pushed all the way down his cock again. I was wet and more than willing. Slipping him from my mouth, I sat up and quickly lowered my pussy over his hard cock. My pussy was so slick, his cock slid easily up inside me. I moaned as he pushed all the way in, thrusting his hips up to meet the downward push of my hips. His hands grabbed my hips, holding me steady as he pushed up again and again, filling my pussy.

I rode him hard, taking his cock deeper and deeper. Leaning forward, my breasts swung over his face. His mouth caught my nipple and he sucked hard on the tender nub. I pushed down on his cock. I felt my orgasm coming quickly. I moaned and tightened my pussy around his shaft. He thrust his hips up, burying his cock deeper inside me. He moaned and pulled on my breasts. I felt his cock erupt inside me. His cum was warm, filling my pussy. I pushed down two or three more times, meeting each of his thrusts.

I collapsed on top of him, his eyes closing again. His cock still semi-hard inside me, he fell back into a deep sleep. I smiled, watching him sleep, knowing I would wait an hour and then wake him again. I love waking him up.

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