“This morning he woke me up by drawing my hand down under the covers and guiding it onto his already hard cock. With my eyes still firmly shut and sleep tugging at me I slowly run my hand up and down his dick. Every time I paused he would rock his hips trying to push himself back and forth in my grip. I twisted around and hooked one leg up over his hip and guided him into my body. I knew it was what he wanted, what he needed. He pushed into me with one swift thrust. I held my cunt open for him, inviting him to use me to make himself come. Which he did and then we curled back up together under the covers and fell back asleep.”
I wrote that a couple of weeks ago about the day after Christmas: Boxing Day Orgasms
“When you wake me in the night because you want a place to put your cum and I turn my body, lifting one of my legs over your hips so you can slide in behind me and push your already hard cock into my warm sleepy body or when you reach down between my legs in the morning and push your fingers into my juicy cunt in just the right way that you know will make me cum. We fit perfectly together.”
Ohh look and some more in this post: Perfect Fit
“He groans, and the sound excites me further, I know he is waking, his body coming alive for my mouth and I reach up and run my hand over his chest, finding one of his nipples, circling the small bud there with the tip of my finger.”
And this whole post is about fantasizing about waking him up with a blow job: Sleeping and waking
“You stir in your sleep, turning over onto your side, your body now lightly pressing up against my back. I shift ever so slightly to try to fit up against you better and that is when I feel it. Your hard cock is pressing up against my bottom.”
And this whole post is about sex in the early hours of the morning: Good morning
When I started thinking about the current Kink of the Week topic I knew it was a subject I had definitely covered before. It was not until I started searching through my posts that I realised just how many times I have covered it in some form or other and the selection above is just some of the posts where it gets a mention. I think it would be safe to say that I definitely have a bit of a thing for night-time sleepy sex.
However the question is, did I before I met Michael or is this a kink of his that he has literally rubbed off on me in the middle of the night? I don’t know the answer to that but I do know that he definitely introduced me to it. I am fairly sure the first time he woke me at night because he wanted to fuck was on my very first trip to Philly and since then he has taken his pleasure in many different ways during those dark hours. Including coming on various parts of my body while I sleep. The times he has come on my face it has woken me up but he has definitely come on my arse while I have been sleeping and I only knew about it when he told me in the morning. I married a pervert. He might have married one too though because that totally turns me on. What can I say, I like being used, even when I am asleep.
I also love it when he wakes me up in the early hours because he is hard and wants to fuck. There is something so intimate about it. The darkness, the warmth, the soft sleepy feeling and how our bodies just fit together. We both know the steps of this dance off by heart and instinctively move together so that he can be inside me. Sometimes I don’t even open my eyes but just feel my way and often not a word is spoken, the only sounds the muffled moans and groans of our mutual pleasure and I very rarely orgasm during this sex but that has absolutely no bearing on just how much I love it. So much so that when it has not been a thing for a while, it seems to ebb and flow like so many things, I will tell him I have missed it and hope it happens again soon.
The lack of orgasm on my part is not because it is not hot to me but because my body needs time to reach that place where I can orgasm and these night time couplings are rarely long affairs and I don’t need to have an orgasm to have a hot sexual encounter. I love the way it feels when he pushes into my sleepy body. Sometimes it is accompanied by a sharp intake of breath as he pushes past the slight resistance caused by me not really being wet yet. But I like that too, knowing he is fucking me just because he wants to whether I am really ready or not is insanely hot to me.
My orgasm tends to come the next day, often in the morning when we wake to the smell of our night time sex and I will remind him that he fucked me in the night and he will say that yes he did and tell me I liked it and his fingers will dip between my thighs and into the sticky wetness of my cunt as he whispers into my ear about what a dirty girl I am and how much he liked fucking me in the night until I come on his fingers. It’s a great way to start the day after a good fucking nights sleep.