As Nimue and I trekked from place to place, the sexual heat we generated grew and grew. We knew our time together was limited, and without saying a word to each other we also knew that each of us was determined not to waste a second.
Waking momentarily in the early moring hours, the moon silently shining into our open window, I gazed at Nimue’s beautiful face in the pale blue light. She slept softly in my arms, her head resting on my bicep, her breath shallow, her eyes moving behind closed lids. REM stage, my stirring brain thought. She would wake easily.
I stroked my cock to its full length with my free hand and rubbed its head gently on her slit. She stirred slightly, a smile forming on her lips. Her vagina moistening, I inserted myself and began to stroke.
Our position was sideways, she on her back, knees raised, legs draping over my ass, me lying on my side. Withdrawing my arm from under her head, I stroked her body with one hand, grasping her thigh with the other.
Sex at any time is delicious, but particularly so when lovers are just waking up. Their minds are free from everyday concerns, their bodies are relaxed, their organs poised to perform. Nimue’s cunt, secreting volumes of lubricant, swallowed my cock whole, gave it back to me, and swallowed it again in a steady and timeless rhythm.
As I continued to wake, I noticed that it was becoming quite warm in the room. A bloom of perspiration was forming on our bodies as our skin rubbed together. I threw back the top sheet, exposing our undulating nude forms to the moonlight.
Now Nimue was gasping, her short breaths telegraphing her peaking arousal. I lifted her legs with my arm and slammed my cock into her. She moaned in appreciation. Sweat dripped from my forehead with each loving thrust.
Suddenly, I stopped, my erection buried inside her, pressed down on her clitoris with my fingertips and pulled her legs toward me. I wiggled my cock inside of her.
Nimue screamed. Her cunt contracted strongly, shooting her juices all over me, soaking the sheets and the mattress. She sighed as she exhaled.
My cock still inside her, I lowered her legs and pulled her mouth to mine for a tight, happy kiss.
We fell asleep again, but in the heat we had generated it was impossible for us to rest for long.
mmm, makes me wish i were sleeping with a lover tonight. ah, well.
My favorite sex happens in the middle of the night when you just wake up and turn to each other. It’s completely unplanned, and that makes it feel more desperate and feral.
Me too, Max. Me too. But Nimue and I will be back together soon.
And there are rarely any competing concerns, Laken. My mind is filled with the sounds and sensations of sex, with no distractions or intrusions. This time of year the chirping of the crickets outdoors provides a soothing background rhythm, adding to the drowsily peaceful midnight mood.
Nice little story you have here. I’ll be back.
We hope to continue our story for a long time, S, and hope you do come back to share your emotions and reactions with us.