I gave her permission 

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I know sleep is important, I really do. But have you ever had your smoking hot girlfriend wake you up in the middle of night just so she can use your face or your cock? When that’s the reason for a 1 a.m. wakeup call, suddenly a lack of sleep doesn’t seem to matter so much.

Becky came home from work at about midnight that Saturday, and I was already asleep. She works long hours at a local bar, so we don’t get a lot of time together. That’s why we have to take any opportunity we can get. I told her she could wake me up at any point if she wanted to use my cock, and she has taken advantage of that offer many times. 

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I didn’t hear her come in or get into bed with me. I didn’t wake up until I felt her hand run across the fabric of my boxer briefs, making me stir. My eyes fluttered open and there was her face looking right into mine, lit up by the streetlight outside. Her curly brown hair was falling around her cheeks, and she looked wide awake.

“Mmm, I’m so horny, baby,” she moaned, slipping her hand into my underwear now. She took my cock in her palm while I managed to stammer out a long, pleasurable sigh. 

We laid like that for a few minutes until Becky started to slide my underwear down my legs. While I kicked them off of my feet, Becky positioned herself onto my face. Her sweet-tasting pussy came down right onto my mouth, and I began to eat her out from below. 

That woke me right up.

“Oh, fuck yes,” Becky moaned as she grinded against me. She loved warming herself up on my face and using my tongue to get herself nice and ready to my cock. I loved it, too. I loved how she looked from down here – I could look up and watch as she played with her nipples, gyrating her body on my face. 

“I hope you’re stroking your cock,” she said, looking down at me with raised eyebrows. “Because I want to fuck it.”

I couldn’t manage a response from her pussy almost suffocating me, but I definitely was jerking off. My cock was good and hard, throbbing and ready for her to fuck me. I didn’t feel sleepy anymore. Every time Becky woke me up to use me, it energized me. Plus, it just made me sleep better when we were done. 

Becky finally had enough of my mouth and moved downwards to my cock. She teased me at first, like she always did, while my breath came out ragged and chills ran down my spine. My reactions always made her laugh. She giggled devilishly and lowered her pussy down on me completely. 

“Holy shit,” I moaned. Her pussy was nice and wet, and there was nothing quite like watching Becky writhe and grind on top of me in the dim light coming into the bedroom. I loved how into it she got, like she was in her own world, and I was just there to provide the cock. 

Then she really started going to town on me. She went from grinding slowly back and forth to bouncing up and down, pistoning herself onto and off of my cock, over and over again. It was as though my cock was just a sex toy for her, and I loved every second of it.

“Oh shit,” she groaned, reaching down to play with her clit while she rode me, “mmm, I’m so close.”

I reached out to hold onto her thighs as she went back to grinding against me, her body quivering as she touched herself. I loved when she came. I loved feeling her pussy tighten around my cock, soaking wet.

“Yes,” I hissed, encouraging her, “cum on my cock, baby. Use every inch.”

Her moans came out stuttering and her shoulders hunched forward as she finally came, her adorable sounds getting increasingly louder. The sight of her cumming on my cock made me blow my load, my cum shooting straight up inside her pussy. 

Becky finally slowed down and looked at me, smiling slyly. “Perfect way to get home from work.” She fell forward and kissed me, sliding off my softening cock as she did so.

I moaned contentedly as she crawled under the sheets, pulling them up over the both of us. I vaguely remember her saying goodnight, but I was asleep within seconds.

A few days later, when we were both in bed again, I was woken up out of my sleep by Becky’s hand running across my cock. We had already fucked before going to bed, so we were both naked and curled up in a spooning position, with Becky’s back pressed up against my stomach. 

“Mmmm,” I muttered, my voice rough coming out of my throat. 

“Oh, did I wake you?” Becky said playfully, and I knew if I could see her face right then, she’d be lifting one eyebrow at me and making one of her teasing expressions.

Even after having just fucked a few hours before, this woman was insatiable. I loved it and was on the same page, as my cock was already hard and throbbing in her grasp. She stroked me slowly for a few minutes, before finally slipping my cock in. I had just cum in her pussy a few hours before, and I could still feel it inside of her  – slippery and wet. 

She sighed happily, settling closer against me as she began to rock her hips back and forth while she played with her clit. She was being such a tease. My instinct was to just grab her and fuck her, because she really didn’t have much leverage from her little spoon position. But all she did was gently grind back and forth, keeping my cock hard without really giving me total satisfaction. This turned me on in and of itself, and I laid back and let Becky pleasure herself.

“Fuuuuck,” she breathed, and I felt her body tremble against mine. “Ooh, ooh!” 

For the second time that night, Becky was cumming. I held her against me as she shook and groaned, before she reached back to gently push me away from her so my cock could slide out. She turned her head and kissed me. “That was great. I feel much better.”
And with that, she pulled the sheet back up over her naked body and settled back to sleep. I looked down at my hard, glistening cock and debated on jerking off. I fell asleep before I could decide.

A couple weeks later, we were staying at her family’s cabin for the holidays. Her parents hadn’t wanted us to sleep in the same room (they were traditional like that), so I agreed to take the downstairs sofa. I was sleeping as comfortably as I could on the couch, when suddenly, I felt someone start to pull my underwear and pajama pants off of me. Something inside me stirred. Becky and I hadn’t had sex in several days, which was a record for us, so I was hornier than normal when she started to suck my cock.

I looked down and watch her head bob back and forth, making my cock hard between her lips. When it was throbbing (which didn’t take long), Becky moved up to my face and sat down right on top of it. 

“Shhh, we have to be quiet,” she whispered, as I started to moan.

She grinded back and forth on my mouth, using my tongue on her pussy. It was definitely the best part of the holiday trip so far. Every drop of her wetness tasted so sweet.

Upstairs, we heard someone move, and Becky stopped suddenly, craning her neck as though to hear better. When she determined the coast was clear, she moved off of my face and straddled me. My cock slid inside her pussy easily because it was so wet, and from this reverse cowgirl position, Becky began to fuck me.

“Mmmm, how’s that view, baby?” she asked, sliding up and down my cock, her round ass cheeks pressing down with each thrust. Every time she lifted upwards, I caught sight of her cute little asshole.

“Fucking amazing,” I groaned back, quietly. The last thing I needed was for someone to catch us. We’d get banned from the cabin forever.

Becky picked up the pace, her breathing getting faster and faster. I knew she had found the perfect angle and was about to cum. She rode my cock all the way through her orgasm, clasping one hand over her mouth to keep from making too much noise. Finally, she collapsed all the way down to the base, catching her breath, while my cock flooded her with cum. I had a couple of days’ saved up, so it was a huge load. When Becky stood up, it spilled out of her and landed on the floor.

“Clean up your mess before you go back to sleep,” she whispered, bending over to kiss me. “I’m going back to my room. I’ll see you in the morning for family breakfast, okay?”

I watched her throw her baggy t-shirt over her and head for the staircase. “See you in the morning.”

I grabbed a hand towel from the bathroom, cleaned the cum up off the floor, and headed to bed. 

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