You know that feeling you get where your body stirs awake before your mind does? I stretched out my legs and arched my back mmmm that felt good. Rolling onto my back I fully starfish on the bed. As the fans breeze passed over my naked body I could feel the coolness on a wet spot between my legs. I moved my hand down a slid my fingers through my snatch. Must have been a good dream! I remember thinking as I doze back off again.
I’m not sure if it’s an hour, minutes or seconds laters but I’m awake again and this time “I’m awake” I’m on my back, legs spread. Fingers are between my legs rubbing up and down my wet slit. Stopping right at the entrance of my hole I arch my hips up involuntarily to meet them and they stop their exploring. As I relax I take a couple of long deep breaths in and out as slowly and evenly as I can. Mmmmm as a finger dips ever so slowly into me now I close my eyes tight and continue my deep breathing. Withdrawing the wet finger slides down my arse crack and my tight puckered hole is teased and smeared with my wetness in littles circles before returning to my now dripping pussy where two fingers are now pushed all the way in as deep as possible.
I bite my lip to stop any sound escaping them. I want him to have his fun with me and not stop. I know it’s all a game and, I know he knows too, but if I pretend to be asleep this will continue. I mean he’s crept in here, in the dark of night to have some fun, why would I put a stop to that. The fingers knuckle deep give a wriggle inside me before they start to pump back and forth. So slow. It’s exquisite torture, when you want to move, to buck, to cry out but you dare not. Two fingers are replaced with three and the pace quickens, harder, deeper, faster I’m finger fucked. There’s no pretending now he knows I’m awake but I’ll not acknowledge or say anything. My pussy is gushing all over his fingers and running down my arse crack.
I can feel the tingle building and I know I’m only a second away from going over the edge. His fingers filling me pumping harder, faster and as deep as possible. I can hear the noise of just how wet I am and as the first wave of my orgasm hits I feel my pussy clamp down on his fingers almost as a sign to say stay put. I know I’ve squirted everywhere and as self conscious I am of that I also have learnt that some guys love this. My breathing starts to even out and my muscles all start to relax.
I’ve had my eyes closed this whole time and I don’t know if he’s still here, I listen, and can hear the whirl of the fan. Arrh now I can hear breathing little panting sounds, I can hear the excitement in them. Oh and I can hear the sound of a cock being pulled on. That sound is quite unmistakable. I’d love to take a peek, but again this is all a part of our fun. I’m still playing possum. My excitement is already building again. I’m imagining his hard cock and his fist pumping it.
The cool breeze plays on my wet snatch and my nipples are as hard as rocks. I feel the flat palm of his hand brush over one tit and give a gentle but firm squeeze before moving onwards to my other tit. My nipple is so hard as he pinches and pulls on it, the piercing make it even more sensitive. I can feel my own juices on his fingers cooling on my nipples.
The sound of him wanking his cock fills my ears. It like his cock is right next to my face. I’d love to look but honestly not knowing where exactly he is, is just, if not more exciting. As he continues to squeeze and play with my tits the sound of his breathing quickens. He’s close to cumming it’s sounds like he’s slapping he’s cock he’s pumping it so hard.
I feel the first splash of cum hit my tits, hear little grunts, it’s so hot. I feel it coat my tits, feel it hit my face and who know where else.
I know he’s finished when he slaps his cock on my face wiping it clean down my cheek. I only open my eyes to the darkness as I hear him walk away all I see is his figure go out the bedroom door. I stretch out fully languishing in my afterglow. I’m still wet from my orgasm and I can feel his cum cooling on my tits and face. Gods only know where else it is but I’m in too much of a happy place to worry about that and suddenly I’m so tired. I roll on my side and within seconds I fall into a deep sleep with a smile on my face knowing the dirty reminders will still be with me when I wake up in the morning.