Erotic Short Story: What if I Get Horny and You’re Asleep?
Today, I’d like to share a little erotic short story with you… that may or may not be based on true events. Get comfy and cosy, folks. I’m about to turn the heat up…
Once upon a time, I asked you, “Hey, what if I get horny and you’re asleep?”
And you laughed back, “Hell, you jump right on!”
Well, tonight, I think I’m going to take you up on that, because you’re asleep and I’m wide awake, and all I can think about is fucking you.
I watch you sleep for a while, wondering if you’ll really mind. You gave me consent, but was it real consent? As much as I want to respect you, I also want to jump right on, just like you said, and ride you until I’ve come once, maybe twice. I think we could push for twice, because I’m so damn hot for you right now.
I peel back the covers and admire your naked body. It’s too delicious to pass up, so I lightly stroke your soft cock. Not enough to wake your mind, it seems, but definitely enough to wake your body. You spring into my life at my touch. Perfect. Just what I wanted.
It doesn’t take long to make you throb and leak glistening droplets in my hand, and it takes every ounce of my restraint to not take you in my mouth and suck you to euphoria. My cunt needs you more, though. It’s wet and warm and ready for you, so I throw a leg over and straddle you, lowering myself slowly, steadily, with a low groan that’s barely audible.
I rock my hips back and forth, gradually building in speed. It surprises me how quickly the first ebbs of my orgasm arrive – and it’s around the same time that you open your eyes. Wide. Shocked at first, then your face breaks into a beaming grin.
“I never thought you’d actually do it,” you mumble.
“Is it okay?” I whisper back, too far gone to even care.
“Yes,” you bark from between gritted teeth.
You’re closer to coming than either of us were aware. It’s your hands painfully grasping at the flesh of my thighs that gives it away. I rock a little faster, pinching at my nipples to move my own orgasm along. It would be perfect if we could finish at the exact same time.
“Hold on, baby,” I say, struggling to get the words out. “I’m so close.”
I see you clenching every muscle in your body to hold off, and it’s just what I need to tip me over the edge. Rocking, riding, head thrown back, it feels so damn good. Fantastic. Fucking fantastic. My orgasm roars through my body at exactly the same time as yours. Perfect. Fucking perfect.
I fall on top of you, my breathing heavy and my core shaking. You can still feel the fading clenching of my furious finish around your softening cock. I could fall asleep right here, but we both know I’ll fidget my way off eventually. So, we separate, just for a minute, just long enough to rearrange our clammy bodies into the perfect position to fall asleep.
And then, when we wake up, we’ll do the same again.
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