While She Was Sleeping 1

While she was Sleeping (X)

It was one in the morning, time to go to bed. Tyler turned off the television and quietly began to make his way up the stairs. He had to try to be quiet so that he wouldn't wake up Erin. Erin was always asleep by this time of night and Tyler knew it. In fact, he was counting on it. Moving slowly, he approached the door making an effort to make as little noise as possible. With exaggerated slowness Tyler gently opened the door to their bedroom, the soft sound of deep breathing betrayed the fact that Erin was asleep. With an evil grin Tyler crept into the room and looked down at his partner.

Erin's long hair pooled around her head, illuminated by the summer moonlight coming through the window. The light was insufficient to make out much detail, but Tyler's memory filled in what his eyes couldn't see. His wife had fine features with full lips and a small, upturned nose under long blond hair. Her smooth skin was without blemishes, and she rarely needed to wear any foundation. Moving restlessly in her sleep she rolled onto her back allowing the moonlight to reveal her profile through the thin sheets. Her arms and legs were pleasantly muscular but not too muscular, the build of a dancer rather than a weightlifter. Her tight stomach and small perky breasts showed little fat, evidence of the fact that she took care of her body.

Moving carefully Tyler stepped into the ensuite bathroom closing the door before turning on the light. He began to strip, removing his clothing with care so as to avoid making too much noise. He stripped his jeans off his legs revealing his firm and muscular thighs, a result of exercising at the same gym as his wife. A broad muscular back, tight abs and thick arms testified to how much time he spent working out. Discarding his underwear, he relieved himself into the toilet taking the time to wash his penis with warm water afterwards. Normally he would just give a little shake but tonight he wanted to be clean for Erin's benefit, he had plans for her. Turning off the light before opening the door he waited for his night vision to return. It was a game they played with each other. Whoever fell asleep first would sometimes be woken up in a pleasant way.

Naked he crept up to the bed on all fours, careful to make as little sound as possible. Erin was still lying on her back, asleep with her legs partially spread. With care and slow movements Tyler slid his head under the sheets at the foot of the bed. Applying his weight gently he began creeping up the bed between her feet taking care not to touch her, his body was beginning to tent the sheet between her legs. Leaning forward, he began to inch his way up the bed, positioning his head between her knees. He started to blow gently on the inside of her knees, letting his hot breath encourage her legs to open of their own volition. Her breathing suddenly changed as her legs opened.

"Hello handsome," Erin said, her voice betraying that he had woken her up.

"Shhh," Tyler replied, "You're supposed to be sleeping."

"That sounds like fun," she said.

Then she started to make a fake snoring sound, pretending to be asleep. As she snored, she spread her legs, willingly giving him access. With the moonlight shining through the window, he was able to see the faint outline of her womanhood.

Supporting his weight with his arms he lowered his head to the inside of her thighs. With gentle kisses to her inner thigh, he began to work his way around her vulva, touching her soft skin lightly with his lips. She stopped making the fake snoring sound and her breathing took on a needy tone. She shifted her legs, lifting her knees. He bent forward and brought his arms underneath, shifting her body with gentle touches. This left her lying on her back with her knees bent and her legs spread wantonly. Her womanhood was fully exposed and inches from his mouth.

Once again, he started with kisses to her inner thighs, taking his time and breathing deeply of the faint feminine scent wafting from her exposed womanhood. With the tip of his tongue, he made contact with her outer lips, easily parting the fine hairs of her vulva. His lips followed his tongue, and he began to kiss the outside of her, working his way up and down her outer folds. Her small hairs tickled his nose. In measured amounts he increased the pressure of his kisses until her outer folds parted, teasing his mouth with her moisture. With his tongue he opened her lips further, teasing them slowly from the base up to just before her clit, careful not to make contact with her sensitive little button. Under his skillful tongue she began to moan.

The contact between the lips of his mouth and her outer lips was constant now as he lapped gently at the inside of her rapidly moistening slit. Her flavor was faint but lingering and the taste of her womanhood began to fill his mouth. It was an incredible aphrodisiac, and he was getting hard just from the taste. His tongue started to linger at her inner lips as he began to thrust it gently against the now fully exposed opening. With slight shifts of his upper body, he gently thrust his entire mouth against her womanhood timing the thrusts of his tongue to correspond to the shifts of his body. He was rewarded quickly as Erin started thrusting back. Moving quickly, he brought his tongue up her slit to her clitoris. In a rhythm to her thrusting, he began to stroke her clit up and down, back and forth. Her moans became throatier and more needy. Lapping at the center of her pleasure he was unsurprised to feel her legs close around the back of his head.

Moaning in a loud and shameless tone Erin began thrusting her clit against Tyler's mouth, while pulling his head down with her legs. Knowing what she wanted, Tyler opened his jaw and allowed her to thrust her clit into his mouth, against his tongue. Her outer lips were spread around his chin, and he could feel her womanhood spreading its moisture across his face. Harder and harder she thrust no longer needing any movement on his part now that she had his face perfectly positioned. Moving his hands up her sides he began to cup and caress her breasts. The grip on his head was soft and wet but iron in its strength and he offered no resistance as she used his face to get more and more pleasure. Her moaning and thrusting became insistent and rhythmic, increasing in pace reaching for climax. A twitching of her legs and a particularly loud moan signaled her orgasm, and the iron grip of her legs relaxed with a spasm and one final thrust of her hard clitoris against his tongue.

Released from her legs Tyler's face was wet with her juices. He took a moment to wipe himself off on the sheets before continuing his journey. He began to kiss her tight belly above her pubic hair slowly moving up her body with his torso resting between her legs. Further and further he moved until he had crossed her stomach and was kissing the base of her breasts. His body was fully between her legs now and he could feel the heat from her still wet slit against his abs.

Cupping both of her small perky breasts he circled her left breast in a slow spiral with short and delicate kisses leading inevitably to the nipple at its tip. Erin's areola were small but her nipples were large and puffy. When she was aroused, they would stick out wantonly from the tips of her breasts. His intention was to tease the nipple before taking it into his mouth, but Erin had other ideas. With one hand on the back of his head she pulled his face down onto her breast. The long puffy nipple forced its way between his lips, and he began sucking on it while playing with the tip using his tongue. The harder he sucked the harder she crushed his head into her breast and more of the soft yielding flesh entered his mouth behind the aroused nipple. Using his hands and his mouth he kneaded and sucked at her breasts and was soon rewarded by the return of her moaning. When her hips began to grind her womanhood against his abs in a carnal display of her arousal, he knew she was ready for him. Pushing her arm away from his head he moved up the bed until their mouths met in a needy kiss.

The first kiss was long and deep, their tongues meeting each other and dancing a complicated pattern in the shared opening of their mouths. Reaching down, Tyler grasped his now rock-hard penis and positioned it across her genitals. Breaking the kiss, he began to thrust, rubbing his shaft across her slit and stimulating her clit, but without penetrating her. Continuing to thrust he began to kiss her neck and nibble at her earlobes, back and forth he stroked her with his penis, eliciting long shuddering moans from Erin's mouth. She tried to thrust her groin against his in time with his strokes, but this broke the contact of their genitals eliciting a whimper of frustration from her. In order to get the most pleasure from his thrusts she had to lie still and let him pleasure her. Twice her hand darted down and tried to line his thrusts up with the opening of her vagina but both times he pushed her hand away and returned to rubbing his penis against her clit. She began to quiver with pleasure and frustration. In the faint moonlight Tyler noticed that Erin's eyes were open. She made eye contact and then quickly closed them, pretending to still be asleep. With a wry grin he rolled off her to his side of the bed. If she was going to pretend that she was still sleeping, then he would pretend he was finished with her.

Moments later Erin followed him, a loud whimper of desire coming from her throat. To Tyler's surprise she didn't straddle him. Instead, her head disappeared under the sheets. Her hand found his erect penis and wrapped around it holding him in a gentle grip just under the head. She began to slowly piston her hand up and down, her gentle grip stroking his rock-hard cock. The groans were coming from Tyler's throat now and he soon felt her soft tongue brushing gently across the head of his penis. Up and down her hand stroked with a slow and steady rhythm as her tongue traced lazy circles across the crown of his member. Erin's other hand soon found his balls and began to gently squeeze them as her lips joined with her tongue in pleasuring him. Fully in control she parted her lips and slowly took him into her mouth. Her hands didn't pause in their rhythm as she slid him into the heat of her mouth, one hand stroking his shaft while the other squeezed and fondled his balls. Of its own volition his pelvis began to move in a thrusting motion, and he started to groan shamelessly. Tyler could see nothing of what Erin was doing because her head was under the sheets bobbing up and down in its carnal rhythm. The sensation coming from his penis was incredible and a pressure was building in his balls, a familiar eager pressure that wanted to explode into her. His hand found the back of her head and he began to thrust into her mouth, the sensation of his building climax growing in waves. Suddenly, she pulled her mouth off him, eliciting a whimper of desire from his mouth this time.

While she was pleasuring him with her mouth, her body was lying roughly perpendicular to his. Erin was changing this now. Her tight ass appeared out from under the sheets illuminated by the moonlight. With deliberate movements she straddled his torso, her head never leaving the vicinity of his crotch. Tyler found himself staring right at her exquisite ass and swollen womanhood, mere inches away from his nose. He knew what she wanted to do, and he acquiesced willingly. Placing his arms beside his head he was unsurprised when she moved her legs and pinned his arms with her knees. The sheets slid off of Erin's body as she sat up, her legs spread above Tyler's head and her weight supported by her knees pinning his arms into the mattress. She was facing down the length of his body, but Tyler couldn't see her face. His vision was filled with the two half moons of her ass, the wet lips of her genitals, and the short fine hairs tickling his nose.

She sat there suspended above him as if awaiting some signal, silent and unmoving. It was an invitation, a question if he wanted to proceed. Tyler was pinned, unable to move his arms or head. There was still one important part that he could move, that he could use to answer her unspoken question. Extending his tongue, he began to lap at the wet lips of her genitals. They parted easily, soaked in her arousal, and moisture began flowing out of her, coating his mouth. Erin started to moan in a breathy voice and then she spread her legs wider lowering herself onto his face. Her legs held his arms captive as her firm ass lowered across his eyes blocking his vision. Her womanhood pressed firmly against his mouth feeling at first like a large wet kiss, but she wasn't done lowering herself. Erin wasn't a heavy woman, but her full weight pressed down upon his mouth forcing Tyler's jaw to open. The firm button of her clit pressed itself into his lower lip and the outer lips of her womanhood spread wide across his open mouth in a wet carnal parody of an open-mouthed kiss. If it weren't for his nose pressed against the crack of her ass, he wouldn't have been able to breath at all.

She began to grind her pussy into his mouth taking her pleasure from his captive face. Tyler became her sex toy. The motion of her body was relentless and needy, and he had no more input into the situation then some toy taken off the shelf. His upper body was pinned, and his lower body had nowhere to go. The grinding of Erin's hips forced him to pleasure her whether he liked it or not, not that there was any question that he was enjoying it. In fact, he couldn't even hear her moans anymore. Her thighs were covering his ears, and he couldn't hear a thing. He playfully squirmed, knowing it would enhance the experience for her. Her grinding became more insistent, and her weight began shifting randomly. Moments later, her body quivered above him. She had used his face to give herself a second orgasm.

Although his helpless situation had been incredibly erotic it had given little stimulation to his manhood and ever so slowly, he could feel himself softening. Erin was apparently also aware of his body needing stimulation because she shifted her weight off him and leaned forward. Once again, Tyler was unable to see anything, but he could certainly feel her mouth wrapping around the head of his penis. Her weight was no longer forcing her womanhood into his mouth, but her clit was still close enough that he could lick it while she sucked on his cock. They began to moan simultaneously as they mouthed each others' genitals, enjoying the simultaneous pleasure of the sixty-nine position. Tyler's penis rapidly hardened under the renewed attention, and he was soon fighting the urge to thrust into her mouth. An idea came to mind, it was his turn to be the dominant partner.

Erin's weight was no longer pinning Tyler's arms, and he took advantage of that fact by pushing forward on her thighs. His manhood popped out of her mouth as she fell forward between his feet. Moving quickly, he slid out from under her while pressing her down into the mattress. In moments he was on top of her, but she wasn't fighting him, in fact she wiggled her ass back and forth eagerly for what was coming. Closing her legs with his knees he lined himself up with one hand while pinning the unresisting Erin with the other. Feeling the heat of her womanhood on the tip of his erect penis he thrust deep inside of her in one smooth motion causing Erin to arch her back and give a shuddering moan. This was the first time he had penetrated her tonight, but her tight vagina was well lubricated and gave little resistance to his entrance. Letting his weight pin her to the mattress Tyler began stroking in and out of her from behind. With Erin's renewed moaning egging him on he grabbed her arms and pinned them above her head. Tyler was now the one in control, relentlessly screwing the helpless moaning woman beneath him. Playfully she began to squirm, not making any real effort to escape, just enhancing the experience. Soon, however, her squirming degenerated, and she was thrusting back against him. Tyler began to vary his pace, using his control over her to fully exert his dominance. Their positions were reversed, she was now his sex toy a tool for his pleasure, even her moans were occurring to the rhythm he dictated. The erotic stimulation was getting the better of him though. The familiar pressure was returning to his balls, but there was one last thing he wanted to do before he came.

Releasing Erin's arms Tyler brought his hand down her flank until he had her hip. He rolled onto his side while pulling on her hip, careful to stay inside of her as they changed positions. They bent their knees together and he brought his hand up to cup her breast. They were spooning. He was still inside of her, but it was now a more intimate position. Thrusting against each other they started back up as if there had been no interruption. The pressure was building, and he felt like he was going to cum with every thrust. Their voices created a duet of needy moaning, rising on the crest of the wave together. Dropping her shoulder, she reached back with her mouth to kiss him. As their mouths met, he noticed that she had her eyes open. She wasn't pretending to be asleep any more. The rising pressure in his balls became too much for him. Thrusting deep inside of her he arched his back and erupted. The mind-numbing pleasure of his twitching manhood was accompanied by a twitching of the muscles inside her vagina. Her shuddering moan matched his in simultaneous orgasm.

Tyler was left breathing heavily from the sexual exertion. His body felt wonderfully spent. Erin was in the same condition, breathing hard and fast.

"I love you," she said, once she managed to catch her breath.

"I love you too," Tyler replied, getting his own breathing under control.

In all honesty, it was quite relaxing to be lying down beside her in such a comfortable position with his penis still inside her. As Tyler faded off to sleep, Erin cuddled up against him, drawing his arms around her body. As his eyelids became increasingly heavy, he thought about Erin's beautiful body and how happy he was to have her in his life. Falling into a deep slumber he couldn't help but wonder if she would be the one waking him up next time.