HTTP : //stories.xnxx.com/story/53899/Fucking my sleeping girlfriend for the first time

If you have n't met sally yet, I urge you to read my initiatory showdown with her above.

5'4 '', 110 Pound, perfective tense, house, full C breasts, slightly longer than shoulder length wavy chocolate-brown hair's-breadth, and ass that would have you salivating at your commencement glance. It was as if someone had taken the gross super role model and shrivel up her to a petite 5'4 ''.

We did n't drink in much, so chance for some sleepy fun were few and far between. On her eighteenth birthday we had a nice dinner with family and her and her mom polished off a bottle of wine. She was definitely tipsy, but nothing like at my sisters sign of the zodiac warming party.

When we got family I could tell apart right away she was horny, I had hardly drank so I was virtually sober up. She unbuttoned her bra and her unadulterated round tit popped out and stood still. Ahh, such perfection. She dropped her yoga pants to the flooring and slid into bed beside me, I pushed my hand immediately under her panty and began to finger her button. No matter how intemperate I tried, vaginal orgasm were like a phantom in the night, we came
so close some multiplication, but could never get her to climax. I think it also had to do with her shyness and her
inability to completely relax.

Her clit was a different narration, I could give that sister purring in minutes. Tonight was no different. As I rubbed her button I leaned over and we began to earn out. Of all the women I had been with, none felt so right to kiss. Our rhytms matched, her breath literally never stank ( even in the morning, I know, what the shtup ? Right ? ). Her twat was oozing now as I slid my finger down her incision and teased her hollow. When shes soaking wet is exactly when I love to go and give birth a taste. I worked my way down the bed and stuffed my face into her slit slurping and sipping, then furiously thrashing her clit with my clapper. She thrusts her hips into the embrace of my sass, begging for More tending on her clitoris. The sodding teenage tastes, well, perfective.

I flipped her over and began pounding away doggy panache, this is probably my favorite position, the depth that is achieved is enough to louse up my mind, and my load. Within minute of arc I was ready, I whipped it out and she quickly turned over and opened her sassing, as is our usance. She gobbled my entire consignment, paused for a second, then gulped. Being the good young man, and seeing how it was her birthday after all, I went back down to finish her off. A few moment later she was writhing in ecstacy as she came. She was exhausted, fairly drunk, and finished. She quickly nodded off.

I got up and went to the kitchen, grabbed a drink, and puffed a articulation. I was more of a nighttime owl, and since I hardly drank I was n't really tired. Half an hour passed when I remembered the house warming political party and how baffle it had been to slowly, peacefully slide my prick inside of her and savor every bingle second of her puss warmly embracement of my rooster. Instantly my pecker stirred in my pants. I had n't really thought about it much since that dark, but just the straightaway opinion had sent my affectionateness throb, my stopcock stirring and my creative thinker racing. Clearly, here was my second opportunity. bettor yet, this time I knew what I was doing, and this time I knew she would be soaking wet from the get go since we had just had steamy sex not even an hr earlier.

I was so agitate, I finished my drinking, and quickly went for the bed room. There she was sprawled out on the bed her give tit standing beautifully outside the covert. She was laying on her back, which did n't really work for me, so I slid into the bed as quietly and gently as possible hoping not to ignite her. Now I had to get her onto her face, so I could get to operate. I put my deal on her hip and very lightly pushed on her hip while sliding my unanimous dead body towards her. Voila, it worked ! She quickly rolled onto her powerful side of meat, mumbled some clobber incoherently and was right back to sleep.

I figured since she had made some sound, I was best not to dive right field in, did n't wan na ruin the prospect. I waited 15 minutes and it felt like an eternity. I could feel the butterfly stroke of excitement well up inside me as I thought about what I was about to do. Nervously I ran my hand up her perfect, flat, swimsuit fashion model venter, and up to amazing boob. I caressed them, then played with her nipples gently not wanting to stir her. Then I worked my hand down her human body and up onto her juicy ass. Pausing for a moment to enjoy the soft, juicy cheek of her ass, the butterflies got toilsome I was so nervous. I did n't require anything to go unseasonable.

I knew it was time to go for the kill, so I slowly moved my hand down from her ass brass and onto her pussy. What the hell I quickly panicked, ass, I thought she would be soaking wet still ! An hour ago she was basically a water natural spring and now, as dry as the Sahara. What the shag am I going to do, I thought to myself. The melodic theme of grabbing sex lube and rubbing it on her pussy did bilk my brain, but I worried, what if she wakes up, finds herself covered in lube, there 's no debating what was going on at that point.

I brought my hand up to my mouth and gathered as practically saliva as potential, then gobbed it onto my ovolo. I figured my pollex got me in once, surely it will again. And at least saliva could be excused as her own wet succus. After lubing my thumb I placed my give hand onto her depart ass nerve ( closest to the bed ) then gently rested my thumb on her twat. perfective, I thought. Step one complete. I moved it slowly back and forth trying to lube her plastered gap as best as possible. I moved my thumb towards her hole but I could tell it just was n't ready. So I pulled my handwriting back up to my mouth and again slobbered on my pollex. I placed my hand back on her left buttock and rested my quarter round safely on her scratch. I could really finger the lubricator now.

Over the course of about 15 minute of arc I slowly moved back and Forth, up and down her slit getting her used to the feeling of the contact, as well as getting her puss ready for insight. Finally, I gently slid the tip of my quarter round into her hole. After a half hour or so of waiting and working, this got me ramped right up. I felt my peter Menachem Begin to pulsate and pound. The butterflies returned, and my heart beat quickened. Ever so gently I very slowly slid my finger inside of her. Ah ha that was stair one, and it was fully complete now. Her warm, smashed pussy was gripping my ovolo like It was holding on for dearly life. I breathed deeply smelling the always gratifying scent of her hair. moonlight shot in through the blinds illuminating her endearing, innocent fount and her left tit. I was approaching heaven again, I knew it.

I let my riff sit inside of her for at least 5 minutes, at this point it was not just my saliva providing lubricator but her own pussy juice was coating my thumb. I gingerly slid my ovolo out a bit, then back in to defecate for sure I was in the clear. As transactions passed I got bolder and bolder, taking my pollex out further then pushing it in deeper. I was bottomed out inside of her, as far in as my thumb could go. I knew it was time for the showtime existent test, so I pulled my thumb completely outside of her lucky pussy and then slammed it back in, not forcefully, but with aim to be sure she was asleep and that my thumb was n't bothering her.

Knowing from the inaugural meter that Angle of onrush is key, I pulled her intact lower body back towards me to furnish a punter angle for my now throbbing, raging pecker. My cock knew we were knocking on heavens doorway, and soon he would be writhing in rapture. I grabbed my putz and rested it between her lips, letting my stopcock head tickle her clit. I moved my stopcock up and down to intentionally wager with her clitoris, hoping to get her kitty-cat juice flowing a bit. When I could n't carry it any more I positioned my cock drumhead over her entrance, and rocked my hips forward, pushing past her tight, now wet, rap lips. Ahhhhhh there it was again, heaven. I can not explicate how amazing that first button is, after all the time of preparation, waiting, with a hard cock being patient role not to wake up her, not to pelt along to fast in the excitement. The first time that tight, stripling pussy grabs onto your putz and wraps it in a warm embrace is like nothing else I 've ever experienced.

As common I knew I had to savor it, I took a bass breathing space, caressed her amazing breast, and felt the sensation of her pussycat expiry hairgrip on my knob. Heaven. I ran my hands up and down from her tits down to her ass, admiring every part of her sensational hour-glass frame. I took a oceanic abyss breathing place, and then pushed ever so slightly my cock further in. A duo inches in I could feel the interior ribbing of her pussy caressing my cock. Ahhh the XTC. It 's these minute that we miss when we 're mindlessly pounding away inside of a pussy. We miss the suction, the grip of a tight teen twat stroking our cock with every in.

I pulled back cashbox my tip was literally wedged in between her lips right on the sharpness of her opening, then thrust back in respective inches. Everything was now perfectly lubed, and going mint. I worked slowly back, then slowly further in, slowly back, then slowly further in. Finally, the 2d best feeling adjacent to the outset push, that minute when she is full of my peter. I felt my cock brush up against her cervix and I knew I had arrived. I reached across her side, cupped her beautiful perky tit in my deal, gently squeezed, pushed my cubitus down onto her hips and pulled her whole body closer. I thrust my hips forward pounding the last tiny little bit so she was
entirely full. I flexed my raging cock inside of her tightening her kitty-cat decease grip on my hammer, feeling every piffling rib inside of her pussy wring on my cock. paradise, and still she was levelheaded asleep.

Not much beats having your raging cock inside a literally scene arrant teen. Buried balls bass inside of her warm, wet, hole. Every 1 flex of my cock look like her puss is squeezing the animation out of it. I had to look at a break to annul from painting her cervix with my snowy paint. I took a few cryptic breathes, and continued to caress her mammilla, then her articulatio coxae, then her ass, all the while flexing my cock every once in awhile to experience her grip around it. As my brother would always say `` putting to death me now, I am happy. ''

I slid back a couple in, preparing to start pumping. This was the scariest character, if anything would wake her it would be me mindlessly pumping away with the hardest cock I 'd had in calendar month. I could feel my veins it was so pig out. I pushed my rosehip forward sliding my peter back up to her cervix. Oh my god, the touch sensation was expert than heaven. I slid further out yet, and then back in, pausing while clod deep to deform my pecker and feel the tight grip of her fond glove around my cock. Soon I found myself in a rhythm method, withdrawing a few in and pounding right back in, my heart was racing, my hands sweating, and my balls aching to pump her full moon. As I approached the compass point of no paying back, I was n't satisfied with the roughly half time of day of time I had had so far inside of her, but knowing that I was going to boast my warhead, I quickly ripped my cock out of her and held it firmly in my hand, away from her trunk, so as not to awake her with my rod rubbing her leg.

I was so close to cumming, I had to centre my mind elsewhere for a bit or two to let the rush subside. A span minutes later I was calm again, and fix for more. I positioned my pass on her lip and with one quick thrust pushed past her tight lip and back inside of her, feeling the ribbed texture of her pussy lantern slide down my cock. Kill me now I kept thinking. stab after stab, I slowly but consistently pushed in and out of her pussy and soon I was ready to cum again, so I once again rip my pecker out right on the edge of blowing my warhead deep inside of her. I paused, breathed, and relaxed for a minute.

Again, I nuzzled my pecker head on her lip and poking forward. That flavour of going from the capable air, past tense tight lip, and into the halls of paradise was unmatched. I knew I had to keep trying it. I pulled my cock all the way out again, and pushed past her lips. The spirit was intense ! I was focusing on shallow knife thrust now, pulling my cock right out, then pushing it past the tight backtalk, in only an inch or two, then right back out. I had a in force pace going now, thrusting through her tight door one after another until finally I could n't hold it anymore. I buried my cock as deeply interior of her as I could, and as custom would prescribe, I reached across her and cupped her breast in my hand, buried my case in her hair and let out a soft grunt as I let let loose the largest load of cum I had ever felt my balls expel. fire after blast, pulse after pulse, I could feel my cum covering the entire inside of her kitty-cat. Kill me now I thought again.

I really savored the end of this one, allowing a fully ten minutes to pass with my prick still inside of her slowly shrinkage. I was completely shocked, she was n't as drunk as final stage fourth dimension, and she had n't stirred once this time. I felt unbeatable. Maybe it was because of the hard pounding I had given her before hand, maybe that loosened her up. Whatever it was, it worked.

Finally my dick shrunk completely and slither itself out of her. I could finger a stream of my cum issue her muddle with my cock. I reached for my foot to pull my air sock off, used the sock to wipe my dick and then started to wipe her up as best I could. I gently nuzzled her cunt mouth open with the slope of my bridge player and put my air-sleeve between her lips for a minute, soaking up as much goo as I could then switch it into the corner of the room.

I got up, grabbed a drink and lit a smoke. As I puffed on the smoke I could n't aid but relive the experience. Every bit of it amazing. Like the greatest endowment I could break myself. Just thinking about it stirred the monster in my drawers. I quickly put my smoking out and went back to the bedchamber and snuggled up beside her again. Sliding my helping hand down to her cunt I gently parted her lips and skid my finger inside of her. Ah the awful feel of a warm, wet, pussy around my finger. I slid it out and brushed her clit then moved my hand down to her ass hole.

I rubbed my finger slowly around her ass golf hole and then back inside of her back talk, re-lubing and then returning to her ass hole. We 'd tried anal several times, but she was n't much of a fan, her trouble relaxing made it more painful than it should have been. What she does relish is when I lick her ass yap, or rub circles around it with my finger. This drives her wild, especially if either of us are also playing with her clit. I rubbed rophy around her ass hole and then ever so lightly pushed the tip of my finger onto the hole. I could palpate the pickle return way slightly and then I continued my rophy. It was fucking brilliant ! Here I was after spending an 60 minutes going at my own tempo, savoring every I inch I pumped inside of this perfect stripling, and now I was fingering her welcoming ass hole using a combining of my cum and her puss juice.

Feeling like I had done well enough, and bore to get out more exploration for next time I gave her another quick clean up, and did my best to fall asleep.

I woke the next morning as she moaned and rolled over.

'' honest morning boo. '' I said with a smile.

'' Hey babe, mmm I had a good sleep. '' she replied.

'' I know '' I said, `` You slept like a log, passed right out after sex, I got up and smoked a articulation, you did n't even note. ``

She got up and went to the bathroom, then crawled back into bed and snuggled up tight against me, with her breasts pressed tight against my side and my chest, looked up towards me with a grinning and gave me a warm kiss.

'' We had sex lowest dark, did n't we ? '' She asked.

'' Yah of course, it was great, but you were a little tipsy. I was a good man though, and after I came I did finish you off nicely. Perhaps that 's why you slept so well '' I winked and smiled.

'' You came in my sassing like usual though, yea ? ''

'' Yes of course sweety. '' I panicked ...

'' Weird, drive there 's a bit of cum on my leg you must deliver cum a bit inside me before you went in my mouth. ''

'' Must have ! '' I quickly stammered .