The pressure against my flesh, parting my labia, forcing itself into me, widening me, tearing at my not yet ready cunt. And then, oh, breathlessness as I'm impaled fully. He pushed himself into my sleeping hole and pulled my hips back onto him.
I buried my head half into the pillow and muttered a soft, "shit" with intense pleasure. I wasn't sure if this was still a dream, I had this feeling like I shouldn't be doing this, that whatever was happening to me at that moment was something I wasn't prepared for. Dazed and sleepy my body was just being taken and then, I realised this was completely right. As I came around I had words floating around in my head, this is yours; take it, So I did.
Fuck, there's nothing like the feeling of having yourself filled just before you wake up. I remember the first time it happened. I woke up to the feeling of a soft, wet tongue parting my lips, sucking gently on my clitoris and his tongue dipping into my cunt. I had no control over my reaction, but the surprise of waking up to sexual pleasure released a low, resonant "Yes" from the pit of my stomach. He just sucked slowly on me, delicately and rhythmically. Literally seconds from orgasm he just flipped me over onto my stomach and pulled my arse into his face.
I fucking loved the way he was so carnal and raw. There were no worries about being freshly washed, he just loved those smells of a woman's body in the morning when she smells natural and sweet and ready.
He probed his tongue into my arse and forced a high pitched squeal from me. Mentally begging him to push his cock in there, but not wanting this to stop just yet. And then he took me agonisingly slowly, inching himself into my saliva moistened arsehole. Every inch just tantalisingly painful. God I love that feeling, I could just die right there and then, in utter fucking bliss and pain, anal sex is like a really fucking good oxymoron; blissfully painful.
I don't know about most women, I expect I'm probably a little different in that I get such a sexual kick from a man shooting his sperm inside me really quickly. Knowing he's really fucking aroused and only able to thrust a few times before he empties himself inside me. I can feel his orgasm myself, it turns me on even more than my own orgasm. I know when a man makes a woman come it feels that way for him, the base explosion and expulsion of orgasm flowing all over his cock. That's how it feels for me, feeling his thick liquid spurt and ooze out of me slowly. I fucking love it and I have no idea why any woman wouldn't. To know your body has made him surge and expel his seed inside you is such a rush.
The other night after I'd sucked Paul's cock until he shot his load down my throat he told me to climb on top while he was still really sensitive and held my arse up while he pounded into me until he came again. Two fucking delicious loads in both ends within a matter of a minute or two, now that's the shit for me, that's what makes me feel like the most sexual animal ever.
What the fuck was I talking about? Oh yes, being woken up being fucked. Wow, I didn't even mind that the thin skin of my inner labia was being ripped a little, the sharp sting was well and truly overridden by the extreme pleasure of feeling his cock thundering into me at five in the morning. Sometimes we just wake up and fuck and fall back asleep all wet and exhausted.
I think I'll wake him up later with my mouth wrapped around his fucking beautiful cock and try to make him cum in my mouth before he wakes up fully. I think I have found a niche in the market of alarm clocks here.
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