Our story starts early in the morning. Being exhausted from the day before, we go to bed around 10. We stir in our sleep back and fourth. Nothing out of the ordinary.
It's now 233am. The house is quiet. You hear a dog bark briefly and it wakes you suddenly. You awake on your side, I'm on my back. You look around sleepy eyed. Since we have been sleeping naked for the past couple of months. We are comfortable in our rented house to sleep and walk around naked.
You can feel the soft comfortable sheets on your bare skin. You are extra sensitive because you decided to wax 2 days before. It hurt at first but once the shock of it wore off it has been nothing but sensitive everywhere. You decided to go the whole 9 and wax everything. You wanted to start fresh so you took the plunge for your man. Lucky bastard. "lucky I don't wax his balls right now." you though, "nah, I love him too much."
Being as sensitive as you are every move you make sends a tingle, a tickle to your most sensitive areas. The sheets over your soft sensitive skin, the soft summer breeze from the window being open. The breeze delicately blowing the soft linen curtains. The still burning candle on the dresser. A fresh lilac fragrant wax candle, dancing along with the curtains on the other side of the bedroom.
Everything felt new. A new life for both of us. You look over at me with a evil, smirk. Unknown to me as I slumbered, you run your right hand over my chest. propping yourself up with your left hand, you raise your right hand back up to my lips and gracefully trace your fingers over them, down my chin, neck and back over my chest.
You think to yourself. "......such a man won my heart, being so happy, so easily, we don't even have to try, it just is." The more you think about it, the more turned on you get. I shift and make a snoring sound with my nose some how. You snicker. You lean in and kiss me, softly, you slowly trace over the path your fingers took and start kissing my chin and neck. You take your time and suck gently on my neck. Remembering not to leave hickies. Your wet kisses are deep and sincere. You gently move your hand over my growing cock. You continue your kissing decent, lower. You suck on my nipple. Still slowly stroking my even hardening cock. You make it down to my stomach and lower abdominal. You can feel the head of my cock on your chin. You kiss one last time on my lower stomach and turn your head slightly as if you are nudging my cock head with your cheek. You nuzzle the head, feeling lips and cheek against the soft skin of of my hard engorged cock.
You begin to like the tip. You can taste the precum. I small bead of cum at the opening of my slit. It's sweet. You run your tongue around the mushroom head. It's bigger than usual. You cant remember it being so big. You are so wet. Your pussy is almost dripping of fluids. Your heart is beating, but you are come. Your still moving slowly. You are so turned on with the slow movements you are making. I'm still asleep but my head is moving back and fourth. I might be dreaming. You aren't actually trying to wake me, but you wouldn't mind if I was awake. You know you would still take advantage of me if I were awake, but you don't often do this. I was about time.