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Archive name: Night.txt  (mf)
Authors name: Damya
Story Title : In the Middle of the Night 

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The following story contains scenes of explicit sex.  If
you're not old enough to be here, you're not old enough
to read it.  Scram.)
=================  Kristen's collection  ===============


       He looks so peaceful sleeping next to me, his
 face relaxed, his chest rising and falling gently with
 each breath.  What a beautiful man...  My eyes slide
 over him from the tip of his dark head down to where I
 know his cock is under the sheets.  

       I hold my breath as I feel the familiar rush of
 sexual arousal, laughing silently to myself at the fact
 that I WOULD have to feel frisky in the middle of the
 night, while he is in the otherworld of dreams.  Too
 bad...

       But wait a minute, I have this sexy man lying
 here in my bed, so why shouldn't I take advantage of
 it?  Granted, he's sleeping, but that can be fixed. 
 Grinning mischievously, I move until I am seated over
 his stomach.   Leaning over, trying to be as quiet as
 possible, I kiss his neck, my tongue slipping warmly
 over him. 

	He doesn't even stir.  I thread my hands through
 his hair and slowly breathe into his ear, knowing how
 much he likes that when he is awake.  Sliding down a 
 little bit, I begin to suck and lick his nipples into
 little pointy peaks.  

	He sighs quietly, still asleep, and shifts so
 that the sheet covering his lower half moves down,
 exposing his sleeping cock.  An idea comes to me, and
 I scramble down a bit further, and breath a warm breath
 of air on his limp cock.  I can feel the wetness
 gathering between my legs at the thought of putting my
 mouth on his manhood and lathing it with my tongue.  

	I take the tip of my tongue and slowly trail it
 down his shaft from his head to his base.  His pubic
 hair tickles my face, and his particular aroma seeps
 into my nostrils.  I breathe in, loving his smell.

	I lick his balls, gently, and finally flatten my
 tongue at the little opening at his head, and lick off
 his precum.  "Mmmmmm..."  I moan to myself, enjoying
 his taste.  I wrap my right hand around his now fully-
 hard cock and begin to pump up and down the way I have
 seen him do to himself so many countless times.  

	He stirs slightly, yet remarkably enough, re-
 mains asleep.  I continue to jerk him off, and smile
 as the precum gathers at his tip and begins to roll
 down the length of his engorged shaft.  I greedily
 lick it all off of him. 

	Unable to resist the temptation any longer,  I
 take him fully into my mouth and begin to suck him, my
 mouth suctioning and stretching him.   Just as I am
 beginning to wonder how much longer he is going to stay
 unconscious, I feel his hands in my hair, gently but
 firmly holding my head in place at his cock.  

	As if I would WANT to move!  He begins to moan,
 and it is music to my avid ears.  The sounds he makes
 are proof of his arousal, and I can't help but moan
 back in response, my mouth still wrapped wetly around
 his cock.  His hips thrust upward, pushing his swollen
 member deeper into the wet depths of my mouth.  His 
 breathing is getting faster, harsher, and his moans are
 getting louder and longer...Until finally, he comes in
 my mouth and I swallow every last drop.  Sighing, he
 pulls me up and says huskily, "Thanks.