True Sex Stories: A Little Night Fellatio

I'll be honest – I love oral. So I'm being a little selfish here. I'm sure you don't mind, though.

It's late at night, and I finally get off the computer. I stretch out the kinks in my back and wander into the bedroom. You've fallen asleep, mouth slightly open, half buried in a mess of pillows and blankets. You haven't even properly undressed – your jeans and socks are still on. It's cute. I like cute.

I can't help but feel a little bad for neglecting you, so I slide underneath the covers. The heat from your body has warmed the cotton cavern. Your body is firm and inviting, I just can't help myself. I slide my hand down and find you hard. Maybe you're dreaming of me?

I undo your jeans and unzip you with one easy motion. You stir and murmur something I can't quite make out. I kiss around the outline of your cock, feeling the rough fabric of your boxer briefs against my chin and lips. You're definitely awake now. One of your hands works its way into my hair.

"I love you," you say quietly, and a little breathlessly.

I don't respond. Instead I pull down the elastic waist of your boxer briefs and begin to tease you. I tighten my lips and swirl my tongue around the smooth, red head of your cock. You let out a little gasp, and I can feel the muscles in your legs tense. I push down a little farther, wrapping one hand around the base of your cock and cupping your balls in the other and squeezing gently.

You shift in the bed and your cock pushes itself further into my mouth. I take my hand away from stroking and rubbing the base of your cock and start tracing my fingers along the inside of your thighs. You moan and begin to thrust into my mouth a little. I let you thrust into my mouth while I squeeze and fondle your balls and rub your thighs until my lips feel numb and tingly.

I take my mouth away and slide up in the bed to kiss you. Your face is flushed and you kiss me hard. I move one hand down to your cock, which is soaked with my saliva. It's easy to work my hand up and down your shaft.

"One second," I say, and climb out of the bed. Your eyes follow me hungrily, following the curves underneath my rumpled clothes. I don't go far, just to the bedroom drawers. I pull out a toy and come back to the bed. "Get on your knees," I say, and you obey obediently.

You clamber up to your knees and I pass you the toy, then get back to working on your cock. You wordlessly slip the toy inside my wetness, thrusting in and out. I match the quick pace, moaning around your cock. I run my tongue along the underside of your length and suck and kiss you all over. I can feel your balls tightening in my hand, and sure enough…

"I'm coming," you whisper, your voice slowly rising in volume. "I'm coming. God, I'm coming."

I swallow every bit of you and you lie back down, your thighs shuddering a little at the memory of how I just pleased you. Now I know I can drift off to sleep completely content.

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