The nocturnal experiences of Clare McGann

So I'm sleeping with this new guy from work. Let's call him Paul. We're sleeping together and haven't quite gotten used to each other's body temperatures yet. that's why the other night i woke up all sticky with sweat and took off my vest, laying down with the covers around my waist, my shininh breasts exposed to the cool night air blowing through the window. Paul shifted over to my side of the bed and rolled half onto me, I could feel his cock straining against my leg. His hand brushed my nipple and i felt myself getting really, really turned on. I think I must have been having an erotic dream or something. I reached over and gently slid my hand down his boxers until I reached the end of his cock. He's circumcised. I've never been with a circumcised man before and I have to say the sex has been pleasurably different. He woke up as soon as I touched his bell end and smiled at me, saying "What are you up to?" I said nothing, answering by rubbing the shaft of his erect penis with my fingers. He moaned a little and slid his fingers down inside the sheets and played with the pubic hair that's been growing on my mound. Then he playfully touched my clit. I arched my body and moaned a little as I pulled the sheets back and he took off his boxers. We lay there for za while, just masturbating each other, curled round each other in the most romantic way - I'm not even really a romantic girl. My pussy was dripping wet as his fingers worked up a storm against my clit, moaning deeply as I felt an orgasm brewing. My toes were tingling and my legs were shaking. I pumped him harder and harder and he started moaning as he bit my shoulder. I love that.

I came first, my hips bucking and my legs thrashing about as an orgasm ripped through me like lightning. I sucked in air so hard it sounded like somebody was choking me. He had slid one of his fingers into me - I hadn't even notaced - and he wriggled it around inside of me as I came, increasing my orgasm's potency. My orgasm must have made my arm movements more violent as I started to feel a warm, sticky rain upon my breasts and face. Paul was cumming, panting and making little, shaky vocal sounds into the pillow, his cock twitching in my hands. The lack of a foreskin increased his range tenfold and he often came across the other side of the room if I didn't get in the way. Thankfully this time I did and my mouth, open from moaning, was being rained upon by his beautiful white hot cum. I licked his cum off my lips and, invigorated by the taste, craned my neck down to gently lick ansd kiss the end of his cock. He groaned in pleasure as I encircled his bell with my lips and sucked the remainder of his come off of him. Then I worked my tongue round his belly button where some of the cum had collected, playing with myself gently - I was a little delicate from that explosive orgasm. I felt his salty cum taste making my taste buds tingle - like my toes had been tingling just before I came.

We curled up with each other and settled down for some more very satisfying sleep.

hey guys. sorry i haven't been updating recently. i split with my boyfriend. i'll tell you why later... it was a mindblowing story though. you'll like it. it's just getting the words down on paper is difficult, you know.

anyways, i'll update soon, i promise.

So I'll just bash this one out so to speak. I haven't got that much time.

My boyfriend and I were watching TV in his bedroom the other night. His parents were asleep in the next room. We were chatting and laughing away, him looking really sexy in just his boxers, me in a T-shirt and some quite unsexy pyjama bottoms. All of sudden I became quite horny. Funny that. Maybe it was just the sight of him which really turned me on. It usually does. I stopped laughing and all of a sudden became quite serious. That usually makes him look quite scared which I find quite funny and more than a little cute. I started to kiss him, really slowly and he started to grind against me, crotch to crotch. I could feel him becoming harder and looked down to see his erect cock poking out of the front of his boxers. His hands reached under my T-shirt to feel my breasts and I moaned gently as his tounge caressed the inside of my mouth. All this dry humping was making me very wet, I was sure I could feel it against the cotton of my pyjamas. I reached around and put my hand down his boxers, sinking my nails into his arse cheek and his sharp intake of breath told me I was doing the right thing. I withdrew my mouth and sat up to look at him, taking off my top. I'm pretty sure I looked amazing, sillhuetted against the telivision. I kissed down from his chest to his stomach as he slid his boxers off and wrapped his legs around me, trying to pull down my pyjama bottoms. I helped him out and sat astride him, looking at how great he looked in the light of the TV. I loved how my legs were positioned so he could see my glistening, shaved pussy right in front of him. He's always been on at me to shave my pussy and recently I obliged. I feel like sex on legs with it, to be honest. He took me by my waist and I reached behind me and took his cock in my hand. I could already feel the pre come as I gently took it and slid my hand up and down it a couple of times. He tensed underneath me and this turned me on even more. He ran his hands down my legs, brushing his thumb past my mound and sending shivers up my back. I pumped him a couple more times, and then slid off him to lay next to him. He looked at me as if to say "What are you doing?" so I kissed him deeper and took his cock in my hand again, harder this time. He started moving his hips back and forth, fucking my hand. I moved my fist in an opposing direction. His cock was slippery with pre come and he was moaning gently into my mouth. He broke away and the sound of his hard breathing made me wetter and wetter. We continued like this for a while, me enjoying the feeling of his wet breathing on my neck and finally his cock became rock hard and I could feel it pumping in my hand. His breathing changed pace slightly and he said "Kiss me as I come." I delved my tounge deep into his mouth as his body shook and he started to come.

Now what happened next has never happened to me before. This was the first time I had ever given him a hand job in this position, laying on our sides, facing each other and as his come shot out of his cock, it landed on my midriff, just above my shaved cunt. Again and again he shot his load on me. I moved his penis up so he could shoot at my stomach and a couple of loads landed there. It was the most amazing and intimate feeling of my life. I wanked him a couple more times and then turned my hand on myself, rubbing his delicious come all over my belly, laying there, open mouthed, just the tinyest of moans escaping from my throat. He tried to lean over and kiss me but I was in a world of my own, just sliding my wet hand across my tummy, up onto my chest, going back down for some more and then rubbing my nipples for a while. I then rubbed my hand down, past the come on my midriff and over my shaven pussy lips. It was incredible. If it wasn't for him wanting attention I could have gone on like that all night.

As it turns out no more naughtiness happened that night which is a complete and utter bastard because I was right in the mood. But if any girls are reading this, I highly recommend masturbating yourself with your own boyfriends come.

But only if you're on the pill of course.