Awakened during the night - Sex Stories

Awakened during the night

Shelly is a hot 32 year old woman, returning to her place after dinner, she asked if I wanted to spend the night. I woke up at 2 AM with a throbbing pain between my legs. I struggled to open my eyes and breathe, my lungs short of air from having kept my pulse low in a deep sleep, now I can feel it rising again as my hand searched down to grab a hold of my cock. It is painfully hard. The front of my boxers are wet and clinging to my throbbing shaft, it is throbbing and pushing upward to peek out from the elastic band. I must have had a good dream but I didn't remember it. All I remembered is falling asleep to the smell of Shelly's shampoo lingering in her hair long after she showered. Shelly is laying with her back closely pressed to my chest, her legs pulled up and her chin sunk down towards her chest. She is asleep; her hands are grabbing onto the edge of the sheet as if she is trying to cover herself up, leaving me unable to move much while sweat is forming in a layer all over my body. My face is wet and red by the time I push the boxers down and feel my balls. I wondered for how long I'd been asleep like this. I feel as if I'm bursting though still partly asleep, my heartbeat slowly catching up with me as I'm adjusting my eyes to the dark room, soon making out the shape of Shelly's body pushing up the sheet. I feel her light breathing as bumps to my chest whenever she sucks in air, and the way in which she let go of it again made a whistling sound. She had been all over ...

... me the day before; we'd been fucking in the kitchen, her legs slamming to the lower cabinet and her arms desperately wrapped around me as she tried holding still, covering up her screams by closing her mouth tightly around my neck leaving six bite marks which have now turned a deep shade of blue. They stung a little as I turn my head to glance into her hair, the long locks surrounding my face and making me breathe shampoo again. She smells wonderful. It didn't help my hard on. I want to go back to sleep, but I can't. The throbbing is too painful, sending shivers up my spine. I give the head a squeeze and immediately feel the precum slipping out of the tip and into the damp fabric of the boxers. There is no way I can go back to sleep like this and with a glance at Shelly's sleeping face, I start jerking off. My fingers move up and down the shaft, the movement slowly at first but soon faster in pace. The sound of my palm hitting the base of my cock echoes in the room. My balls pull up with every jerk. The hairy sacks are filled with cum as I tried pulling at them to make it go quicker, but I'm left on the edge without relief. It made me gasp and curse beneath my breath. " Come on," I whispered pressing the back of my head into the pillow, trying to think of something sexy, but my mind is blocked with the dream from earlier and I'm unable to do anything but to stare up at the dark ceiling. " Fuck." I whispered out of breath and let go of my throbbing cock to wipe my forehead. The ...