034 Just Hang'n on a Friday night with My Guys. Pt 4
James finally came, I felt it but I'd had so many orgasms by changing what I was thinking about I was just a pile of mush.
I was really fascinated with how the 'free use' attitude I had affected me and my orgasms. I loved it, it's like I could orgasm on command. I just laid there still shaking and quivering gently, not severely like before.
James
"You ok, want me to help you up?"
Me
"No, I just need a minute."
It took me a few minutes to get up and to the couch to sit down. James came back from the bathroom and looked at me. He turned around and brought back a wash cloth and cleaned up the quivering mound that was my pussy that just felt like a pile of pudding to me by now. As I sat there just wiped out by this time I noticed it was after midnight. No wonder I'm so damn tired in addition to how my day went.
Me
"I'm wiped out guys. I'm going to go to bed."
Mike
"So like last night is that cool or not tonight?"
He was referring to them both fucking me while I was asleep after alcohol and a sleeping pill Friday night.
Me
"Hey I'm taking another sleeping pill so I'm going to be out. If you want to go for it." This again really turning me on. "Just remember condoms and lube."
James was still standing there after cleaning me up. His cock was definitely pointing South, so I figured he was done as well despite the Viagra. Mike though hadn't been drinking for the last couple of hours, being 18, and having had 2 Viagra through the day his cock was getting hard again after I told him I was ok with letting them fuck me while I was asleep.
I quickly emptied my bourbon glass, between 2-3 shots worth I'd guess. I got up and headed to the bathroom. Cleaning up a little, and put some of the skin cream on my pussy, taking a sleeping pill again, I knew I would sleep but didn't think I would if they did come back here needing somewhere to stick a hard on. I put on my sports bra to give the girls some support and my muscles a rest. I didn't even bother with panties, honestly, because I was hoping to be woken up to morning wood inside me.
As Mike was hard when I walked back here I pretty much figured he'd have at me, so I put a couple of towels down on the bed. With that I laid down and almost immediately started to drift off, the alcohol was really effecting me and the sleeping pill should hit in about 20 minutes.
I got under my thin blanket, had my DA turn the lights off and closed my eyes. It couldn't have been a minute until I felt the blanket get gently pulled back and me rolled over on to my back. Like I figured it was Mike.
Me
"Damn, really?"
Mike
"Oh, you said it was ok. Are you not..."
Me
"No, hon it's ok I'm just amazed that you're hard again after last night and all day."
Mike
"I know. I'm usually horny all the time. At work I will sometimes go to the mens room and jerk off 5 or more times a day?"
Me
"Or More?" With surprise.
Mike
"Ya one day it was really bad and in 8 hours I had to jerk off 12 times just so I didn't walk around with a boner in my pants. So that and the Viagra." He shrugged.
"I've never taken Viagra before but I like it. Only thing is it's been a couple of hours and I'm so hard it hurts."
I sleepily and bleary eyed reached down and grabbed his cock. He already had a condom on but amazingly he was hard again, like steel rod like hard, even the tip felt like it was hard as well. I couldn't believe this kid, Jesus he would set a world record or something I swear!
Me
"Damn! Ok. have at it, that sleeping pill shroud hit soon and I'll probably be out like a light."
With that I spread my legs to let Mike get his unbelievable erection access to the wreck that I was sure my pussy was. I mean what the hell I don't think it can get any more rekt, right? As Mike climbed on top of me I felt him stick his cock in me and it was like being penetrated with a dildo made out of glass, it was completely hard with no give at all.
He slowly started to fuck my pussy almost out of desperation, because he said his dick was so hard it hurt. I could believe it, hell I remember him going in and holding still with all of him inside me and I could feel his heart beat in his dick with my pussy! I laid there with him gently fucking my pussy that wasn't hungry any more but more worn out. Surprisingly I wasn't sore anymore, his cock felt more like a gently massage. A gentle massage with a piece of steel but never the less it actually was turning out to be relaxing to me oddly enough.
He was staying slow, non-jarring, and smooth. I figured he wouldn't cum any more but even slowly like this after ling enough he might. I started to drift off as the sleeping pill took effect. Along with the gentle rocking back and forth like I was in a back yard swing.
I remember having a dream that I was getting bigger like I was pregnant but I wasn't. I went to work and people asked if I was pregnant, and I said yes because I didn't want them to think I was getting fat. I didn't show much at all but it looked like I was either 2-3 months pregnant or had gained weight in my tummy. I remember being upset in the dream because I work so hard to not get fat. It was like I was just bloating for no apparent reason, I wasn't pregnant, it wasn't an Alien, I was just bloated like really bad.
I woke up with a bit of a jerk. I felt pinned to the bed, I did feel bloating. I opened my eyes, there was Mike lightly resting on top of me. It took me a few seconds to snap to and get my bearings. Once I did I knew exactly what was happening. Mike still had his cock in my pussy. But he'd gone soft as he was asleep as well. The bloating-filling feeling was his cock getting hard with morning wood.
I loved the feeling of having a cock swell up whether it's in my hand, mouth, between my tits, or in my pussy. And this was really great to wake up to. I laid there legs still spread with Mike growing inside me. I could feel him getting longer and wider, pushing me apart. God was this great! I slowly wrapped my legs around him as they were still pretty and sore from being spread open for I don't know how long but the sun was up.
He'd pulled his legs up and was resting on them almost like he was paying prayers in a Tibetan monastery, so he didn't fall asleep and lay all his weight on me, and my boobs that were already pressed wide by the weight of him that was laying on me. I just laid there with my legs around him enjoying the feeling of his cock inflating inside me until it stopped getting bigger and finished getting hard. Wow I'm going to want that to happen more often!
I looked over at the clock, it was about 0930, so I'd actually gotten about 10 hours of sleep, it felt really good, in addition to what was sticking in me.
Mike was snoring softly with his head next to mine, he was even drooling a little on my shoulder. For some reason I thought that was cute. He'd been hard for a few minutes now and I was making sure to hold him in me with my legs, besides it felt good to move them. I laid there really still and tried to pay attention, I could feel his cock jump just a little bit with his heart beat. I don't know why this seems so cool to me but it does. I was discovering so much that I never even knew existed about sex. I was really making up for the 15 years in a really dry marriage.
Lying there I tried to squeeze with my muscles like doing a kegel. I'd never really done them before but knew what they were and how to do them. It's kind of like working out for vaginal muscles. I'd try to grip his cock and make my muscles contract like they do when I orgasm. This took a few tries and I sort of got the hang of it. Working to time them with his heart beat I made a game out of it. This had to be the stupidest thing ever I thought to myself. But what else was I going to do with a still sleeping guy on me with his morning wood shoved up inside me to his balls.
I wasn't very good at this as I hadn't ever really practiced before. It took some concentration and I couldn't do it very fast. Even asleep his heart beat was faster than I could do them. But every 4-5 pulses I felt from his cock I'd try to squeeze at the same time. It started to seem a little like fishing I might get it timed right, I might not.
Then I'd try to squeeze right before and hold it while he pulsed in my pussy. All this felt good to me so I assumed it did to him as well. I started to wonder if I could orgasm by doing this, or if I could get a guy off just by trying to squeeze his dick with my vagina. This sounds like something that would be fun to practice.
Mike started stirring and woke up. I squeezed with my legs a bit to ensure he stayed where he was with his throbbing morning wood buried up in me.
Me
"Good morning sleepy head." I said with a smile.
Mike
"Oh hey ya this is a great morning." As he got his bearings and remembered what was going on and became aware that he was buried balls deep in me.
Me
"Ya I wasn't complaining about waking up like this. I've never felt a cock go from soft to hard in me before. That was new and pretty nice."
Mike
"I'm glad you liked it, sorry I wasn't awake to feel that as well. But this is feeling pretty good to me right now."
Me
"So this is what you guys call morning wood?"
Mike
"Yep." He said as he bounced his pelvis into mine a little moving his cock along with it.
Me
"You wake up to this every morning?"
Mike
"Yep, and I'm usually so hard it hurts, and the first thing I have to do..."
I cut him off.
Me
"Jerk off?"
Mike
"Yep."
Me
"How is your morning wood feeling this morning? It feels pretty great to me."
Mike
"Oh ya this is nice!"
