It was another one of those long days. You thought you would do a bit of reading after dinner but once again, you fell asleep next to the reading light, your book lying across your chest. I come into the bedroom with a smile, watching you peacefully sleeping, your glasses still perched on your nose.
Quietly I remove your glasses and set them on the nightstand. I remove the book and gently climb into the bed with my knees on either side of your legs. I admire your lean body as you sleep, unaware of my gaze. You wear comfortable clothes, a soft t-shirt and pajamas without underwear, the way you prefer. Mmmmm...this is perfect. It's just such easy, tempting access. I can see the rise of your cock between your legs and I cannot resist paying attention to it.
I so love this part...seeing how long I can play with you before you awake. Softly I begin to run my fingers over your sleeping cock inside of your soft pajama bottoms. Your balls are loose and heavy, lazy as they rest on this warm summer night.
Your cock, as you and I know, is so easily woken up. I can feel it now, stirring under my touch. Still you sleep, and I wonder if, as you drift and dream, you can sense me awakening it. I continue to tease my fingers up and down the shaft, tickling the head, and it responds with appreciative throbs, beginning to grow for me. Ahhh...such a lovely, responsive cock. Yes, it loves the attention. It pulses and twitches as it continues to grow, straining against the soft cotton pajamas. It wants now to come out and play, pushing itself upright, pulsing insistently, urging me to carry on with what I started.
I tease you just a little longer and you stir slightly, still asleep. Carefully, I reach into the opening of your pajamas and reach in to take your nice, thick cock in my hand, wanting to possess it. I absolutely love how it feels. Like smooth, soft velvet, yet it is firm and determined to continue to grow bigger still. I pull it out thru the opening so it can stand up tall and proud. Looking at it, I just can't resist, so I lean down and place several soft kisses on the head. I hear you softly sigh as your peaceful dream begins to fill with pleasure. I can feel your cock still growing, expanding, filling out, the head swelling under my warm, soft lips. Unable to stop myself, I place my tongue on the bottom of the shaft above your balls, then give you a nice, long slow wet lick all the way back up to the head. You moan, relishing the attention. Your hips instinctually begin to rise, trying to push your cock deeper inside of my warm, tight mouth. I can hear you moan softly again as you turn your head on the pillow, your eyes still shut. Your hips continue to slowly push, your cock eager to find its way as deep inside of my mouth as it can. It wants to be locked in, snugly, tightly, then sucked. Ah, now you are fully awake! But I am not going to wake you with one of my fabulous blowjobs...not tonight, at least.
Instead, I sit up and begin to tug your pajamas down around your thighs. They slide down to reveal your big balls at the base of your thick erection, which is now deliciously swollen, resting on your belly. It leaps with impatience. You sigh and slowly gyrate your hips in anticipation. Mmmmm...look at how that big cock sways around, so firm and ready. I know I said no blowjob tonight but...must give it a good flicking with my tongue...do you mind? It will at least help get your cock good and ready for what I do have planned.
I lean over your eager cock and begin to lightly lap at the sensitive underside, gently bouncing your cock around with my tongue, then picking up the pace until my tongue is furiously dancing all over your cock, making it throb with joy. I can feel you squirm as your cock comes alive with intense, unexpected pleasure. When I suddenly stop, you are panting, and groan your need for more, more more. Such a demanding cock! Never satisfied, is it?
As you lay there with your big erection, I reach over to the nightstand drawer and pull out the bottle of lube. I pop the lid open and pour some into my palm, replacing the bottle and blowing onto my hands, warming it as I work it thru my fingers. Leaning back over you, I can feel you begin to tense as you anticipate the well-needed pleasure to come.
I lean over you and kiss your sweet mouth, my chest against yours, feeling your steadily increasing heartbeat. What a joy to hold you captive, kissing and teasing you, making you wait. Making that cock throb and swell even bigger, your balls aching deeply with need.
I sit up and wrap my hands firmly around your cock, making you groan with pleasure. I begin to slowly, firmly stroke up and down your cock, from the bottom of the shaft to the head. Your hips are moving involuntarily in rhythm to my strokes. Your cock is now fully erect, turgid with veins, thick and eager for action. It wants to be worked, it needs to be worked...after I woke it from its slumber, aroused and stimulated it, your cock is demanding a firm, steady milking.
"Does this feel good?" I whisper, looking down at your bright blue eyes, filled with passion and wonder as you watch me milk your cock.
"Mmmm yes...yes...so good...mmmmmmmm," you reply, closing your eyes and sinking back into the pillow, allowing me to take control. Your hips continue to slowly grind as your cock slips and slides in my well lubricated hands.
I then start to work on your balls. They are aching, full, rising up and down in their sack as I continue to work your cock with one hand and gently knead and stroke them with the other. You sigh, eyes closed, lost in the feeling. How lovely it is to have your balls attended to. You spread your legs a little wider so I can get them in my palm and massage them, getting them ready, prepping them for release.