Suddenly I had this overwhelming urge to climb on top of him. I told myself not to be crazy, it would spoil everything. The magic depended on our not knowing how much the other one knew. I knew it was him, but I didn't know if he knew I knew it was him. I now knew that he knew it was me, but so far he didn't know if I knew that. But I couldn't resist. As if still in a dream I rolled over on top of him, turning him onto his back. I still had my back to him but I could sense his panic.
There was very faint moonlight in my room, coming through the thin curtains and I knew I would be able to see him if I looked. And he would see me looking at him. I lifted my leg up and slowly turned around so that I was properly astride him, facing him. I kept my eyes closed and my face as relaxed as I could so that he could imagine I was still asleep. Actually I was looking at him through slits so that he wouldn't see my eyes. He looked so wild lying there, not at all his usual daytime look. Really beautiful and sexy and turned on. A shiver ran through my body and I almost came again just looking at him. His cock was still inside me further and fuller than ever now I was on top, and I started to move up and down. His panic subsided and his erection grew even more.
I flexed my vaginal muscles and watched his mouth open and his eyes widen. He no longer cared if I was awake or not, but I still wasn't letting on. I was enjoying this. I bent over so that my small breasts hung over his head. He reached up with his lips and started caressing my nipples with his tongue. I was still trying to keep a relaxed face but I was getting so turned on. But he was too out of it to notice. I kept flexing my cunt muscles and he still seemed to get deeper and bigger. I was starting to come again and I could see, hear and feel that he was getting close too.
Suddenly I felt it blast through me as my breasts started quivering and my cunt contracted around his beautiful, hard, thick cock. That was the final straw for him and he started spasming and pumping inside me. I could feel his come washing over my cervix and I thanked my lucky stars this was my infertile phase. I wondered if he'd been watching my cycle (how could he?), or was he just too randy to care. I suppose he assumed I was still on the pill. I still had my eyes closed (more or less) and I was still pretending to be asleep. How could anyone believe that? But it was still worth a try.
As soon as I could collect my breath I slid off his gradually contracting cock and lay down in my original position with my back to him as if nothing had happened. I gradually lengthened my breathing until it sounded as if I was fast asleep again. That required a major effort because I was far from asleep. I was getting aroused again by the sheer boldness of what we had each done. Slowly so that he wouldn't notice, my hand moved to caress my still quivering breasts and then found its way down to my flowing cunt. It plunged in with my juices mixed with his copious sperm as I stroked all around my glowing labia and clitoris. I knew I would come again. I could hear his gentle breathing.
After some time he whispered my name, "Lucy, are you awake?" I didn't answer. Just hearing his breathing, knowing that he didn't know if I was asleep or not, was pushing me over the edge. If I came now would he realise I was awake, or would he just think I had returned to my dream? Too bad anyhow because I couldn't stop myself, I was coming, coming, coming as if I hadn't done it in weeks. I felt his hand on my breast and his growing cock pressed against my bum. I pushed back and forth against him as he rubbed against the slippery crack between my cheeks until he came again too.
THE END