A Recurring Fantasy About Being Touched While Half-Asleep
I’ve had this one stuck in my head for weeks and I don’t know why it won’t go away. It’s not even that wild on paper but every time I picture it I get stupidly wet.
It starts with me already in bed, lights off, not fully asleep but close. Someone I’ve been seeing (or maybe just someone who knows he can come over) lets himself in. He doesn’t say anything. Just gets in behind me, pulls my shorts down, and starts touching me. Slow at first, fingers sliding between my legs until I’m dripping and still half out of it. I don’t fight it or really wake up all the way. I just kind of push back against his hand and let him keep going.
Eventually he pulls me onto my stomach or just lifts one leg and slides in. No rush. Just slow, deep strokes while I’m still sleepy and warm and not fully there. My tits are out because I sleep without a bra most nights and they end up pressed against the mattress or his hands. He keeps one hand on them the whole time, squeezing, pinching a little, whatever he wants. I make these little noises but I don’t talk. I just let him use me until he finishes inside me and stays there for a minute, still hard, hand still on my chest.
Then he either leaves or just falls asleep against my back. I don’t even fully wake up until morning and there’s cum leaking out of me and the sheets are a mess and I can’t stop thinking about how I didn’t have to do anything. I just got used.
I don’t know if I’d actually want it to happen for real or if it’s just a thing my brain keeps replaying. But it hits every time
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