As promised…
We’d fallen asleep about 2 hours before after a fairly marathon night of new toys and hard sex. A pay channel was playing on the bedroom TV and the sounds of serious porn humping woke me just before 3 a.m. I looked over at Jack. He was quiet, shirtless, asleep with a little smile still lingering at the corners of his mouth. I could smell his musk. I picked up his arm and curled in under it, with my head on his chest. He wrapped his arm tightly around my shoulders.

Usually, I am not the one that is the most interested in spooning through the night. I was never a cuddly girl and I never forced people to stay after sex. I tend to sleep cool, wearing very little and often with my legs exposed. Having someone against me is not conducive to cooling. Jack is a furnace of heat all day and night.

This time, I wanted more body heat, I wanted to be right up against Jack. I fell asleep.

Not too long after I woke to find my hand was working his cock through his thin pants. He had his head back, eyes closed. He was moaning quietly. I had no idea I could do that in my sleep. How awesome is that? I slipped my hand inside and wrapped my hand around him and began to glide it up and down. He was very, very hard. I woke up completely and became very excited.

I had to get Jack’s cock into my mouth. I absolutely love to suck him. He helped me slip his pants off and I practically dove onto him. Pre-cum was waiting for me at the very tip. I ate it happily. He moaned. I played with the tip, running my tongue slowly down and all around the base of the glans. I closed my lips and pressed them to the tip, making it force them open. I also gently nibbled and sucked the underside of his shaft, down to the base. To tease, I will slowly lick, as if he were made of ice cream. Then, I stay at the tip until I sense he can hardly stand the wait. Without warning, I suddenly plunge his shaft deep into my mouth, sucking hard. At this point he usually moans loudly and I feel his cock throb.

This time, I managed without any difficulty at all to take all of him into my mouth and throat. I have often come close, but never made it all the way to the base for long. I usually have one hand as a ring at the base of his cock working up and down with my mouth to make up for my shortcoming. Not this time. He gasped. I tried not to smile and had to moan for joy myself. I sucked hard, running most of the way up and all the way down his length. With my hand I massaged his balls. He was thrusting into my mouth, gasping, moaning, breathing in long, uneven sighs. He shot his load so hard it went down my throat without my getting much of a taste of it. I felt the warmth as it ran down my throat, making me swallow and suck harder. I was perpendicular to him. He was working my soaking wet pussy with his fingers and I was pushing against his hand. I hardly noticed my pussy until this moment, as I was so engaged with sucking and deep throating. I continued to suck and lick him a little as he came down from his orgasm. We both collapsed, me tucked under his arm again and we slept.

In the morning, he kissed me. He was wet from his shower but stopped to lean over me before dressing for work. He said “if you need to, wake me any time.”