Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s episode is titled “A Late Night F**K”. Sometimes I wonder if you know the power that you hold over me. I wonder if you realize how fragile I am in your hands, that you truly could do anything to me and I would do anything for you. You know this. You know that you are in my thoughts every so often and I wonder if you could have me right now, would you want me on my knees with your cock in my mouth? It would be my pleasure.
Are you ready to for me to milk the cum out of you? Let’s begin…
Last night I awoke from a delicious wet dream. I rolled over onto my stomach. The superior position that I prefer for masturbation. I reached down and parted the lips of my cunt, feeling the slippery wetness, the delicious heat. I rubbed the swollen white nub of my clit then I slid my finger inside. I massaged my clit with my thumb whilst I managed a second finger inside myself. I wanted to cum, but not this way. I wanted a hard cock. I wanted to feel the heat and warmth of living flesh inside me.
You are sleeping deeply, the steady rhythm of your breathing would be the gauge that I used to measure your readiness.
The room was cold, air-conditioned, with a ceiling fan rolling steadily overhead and I felt the gooseflesh rise as the cold air hit my still warm, damp skin. Your cock is soft. Completely flaccid as I slid it into my mouth. I rolled it around in my mouth a bit with my tongue, gently pulling at it, listening all the while to your breathing, waiting for the rhythm to change. A signal that you are waking up.
I didn't want you to wake up. Not yet.
You gave a low sigh and a moan in your sleep, shifted a bit. I felt the first shallow spasm in my mouth as your cock began to come to life. Again a low groan. I wondered what you are dreaming about. Another spasm and your cock began to grow; still not turgid, not demanding, just beginning to take on a life of its own. I felt you grow stiffer, your breathing increased, finally there was a bit of a flutter against the pillows. I knew you are waking now. I sucked your cock gently, sucking you up out of your deep sleep.
Your hand reached down caressing my hair under the covers. I moved up, pushing my head out of the covers.
"Well, hello there." Your sexy voice was thick with sleep. I could see the big grin on your face in the dark.
"Hello lover." I whispered as I began to straddle you.
You cupped my breasts and pulled them down into your mouth, sucking, your tongue flicking them to hard points. I reached back and stroked you. Feeling your cock growing hard and ready for me. I pushed my finger into my soaking wet cunt and then raised it to your mouth. You took the offering greedily, licking my finger, sucking on the tip.
I pushed your cock between my dripping lips and moved my hips until you entered me fully, then I leaned back, my hands on your thighs and rolled my hips. I lifted my head back and let my hair swing loosely. I know you love to feel my hair as it brushes against your thighs while I fuck you.
I moved my hips forward and back, your cock pushing against my gspot, all the while rubbing my clit at the same time. You know how to get me off. You know how to push my hips at an angle just so. The orgasm is overwhelming. It never takes me long in this position. The orgasm starts in my clit and the spasms start spreading inward and upward, my cunt muscles tightening and loosening as I start to cum. I have no control over them. They grip and loosen harder and harder. Sometimes it makes you cum too. My pussy muscles milk the cum out of you.
Tonight you did not. I could fully enjoy a nice slow, growing orgasm selfishly, focusing on nothing but the feeling in my cunt. You held my hips at an angle as my pussy muscles clenched and unclenched, making it last that much longer. I could feel your cum flowing out and down your cock, soaking your pubic hairs and your balls. I leaned forward and wrapped my teeth around your bottom lip, not biting, just making you hold still, as the last shudders of orgasm coursed through me.
