
You knew when he was sleeping he was impossible to wake. It use to be irritating that you could not get him to budge. You would shake him, poke him, even tried to tickle him. Nothing but snores. Then one morning you noticed something. Maybe it was just because you were a bit horny yourself, but he did sleep without a shirt on, you wondered. Pulling the sheet down his body your curiosity was rewarded with a thick flaccid cock. Would he notice being poked there? You ran your hand over it, so warm and lifting slightly under your touch. Just the feel of his silken skin in your hand made your pussy ache more. You took a hold of it and felt it grow slowly with each careful tug. He stopped snoring and you dropped it, froze as you knelt on the bed beside him only to hear a light groan and his snoring return. A evil little smirk spread across your face as you leaned down and ran your tongue across the length. More pulsing and interrupted snores followed by deep groans. How could any one sleep through this, he must think its some wild dream. How far could you take it? Fingers wrapped around it, lifting it, covering the thick cap with your lips. It tasted so good, deeper you swallowed as his body shifted in sleep. You reached down between your legs into your panties and played as you sucked him hard. Pre-cum glistening and twitches against your lips as you felt the surge. You lifted your mouth as the spurts of cum burst and your own orgasm tremored in your body. You watched his thick cream dripping down over your fingers and his shaft, memorized at how good it felt. You licked him clean and pulled up his sheet. You rubbed some of the cum dripping off your fingers against your pussy until you came again then slipped off the bed to go take a shower. How far would you be able to take it tomorrow?



