Giving sleeping Sally her 18th birthday present by SleepingSally

Giving sleeping Sally her 18th birthday present by SleepingSally

Introduction: The second adventure through the gates of heaven, sleeping Sally. ,

If you haven’t met sally yet, I urge you to read my first encounter with her above.

5’4″, 110 pounds, perfect, firm, full C breasts, slightly longer than shoulder length wavy brown hair, and ass that would have you salivating at your first glance. It was as if someone had taken the perfect super model and shrunk her to a petite 5’4″.

We didn’t drink much, so opportunities for some sleepy fun were few and far between. On her 18th birthday we had a nice dinner with family and her and her mom polished off a bottle of wine. She was definitely tipsy, but nothing like at my sisters house warming party.

When we got home I could tell right away she was horny, I had hardly drank so I was virtually sober. She unbuttoned her bra and her perfect round tits popped out and stood still. Ahh, such perfection. She dropped her yoga pants to the floor and slid into bed beside me, I pushed my hand immediately under her panties and began to finger her clit. No matter how hard I tried, vaginal orgasms were like a phantom in the night, we came
so close some times, but could never get her to climax. I think it also had to do with her shyness and her
inability to completely relax.

Her clit was a different story, I could have that baby purring in minutes. Tonight was no different. As I rubbed her clit I leaned over and we began to make out. Of all the women I had been with, none felt so right to kiss. Our rhytms matched, her breath literally never stank (even in the morning, I know, what the fuck? Right?).

Her pussy was oozing now as I slid my fingers down her slit and teased her holes. When shes soaking wet is exactly when I love to go and have a taste. I worked my way down the bed and stuffed my face into her slit slurping and sipping, then furiously thrashing her clit with my tongue. She thrusts her hips into the embrace of my mouth, begging for more attention on her clit. The perfect teen tastes, well, perfect.

I flipped her over and began pounding away doggy style, this is probably my favorite position, the depth that is achieved is enough to blow my mind, and my load. Within minutes I was ready, I whipped it out and she quickly turned over and opened her mouth, as is our custom. She gobbled my entire load, paused for a second, then gulped. Being the good boyfriend, and seeing how it was her birthday after all, I went back down to finish her off. A few minutes later she was writhing in ecstacy as she came. She was exhausted, fairly drunk, and finished. She quickly nodded off.

I got up and went to the kitchen, grabbed a drink, and puffed a joint. I was more of a night owl, and since I hardly drank I wasn’t really tired. Half an hour passed when I remembered the house warming party and how amazing it had been to slowly, peacefully slide my cock inside of her and savor every single second of her pussies warm embrace of my cock. Instantly my cock stirred in my pants. I hadn’t really thought about it much since that night, but just the quick thought had sent my heart pounding, my cock stirring and my mind racing. Clearly, here was my second opportunity. Better yet, this time I knew what I was doing, and this time I knew she would be soaking wet from the get go since we had just had steamy sex not even an hour earlier.

I was so excited, I finished my drink, and quickly went for the bed room. There she was sprawled out on the bed her left tit standing beautifully outside the covers. She was laying on her back, which didn’t really work for me, so I slid into the bed as quietly and gently as possible hoping not to wake her. Now I had to get her onto her side, so I could get to work. I put my hand on her hip and very lightly pushed on her hip while sliding my whole body towards her. Voila, it worked! She quickly rolled onto her right side, mumbled some stuff incoherently and was right back to sleep.

I figured since she had made some sound, I was best not to dive right in, didn’t wanna ruin the chance. I waited 15 minutes and it felt like an eternity. I could feel the butterflies of excitement well up inside me as I thought about what I was about to do. Nervously I ran my hand up her perfect, flat, swimsuit model stomach, and up to amazing tits. I caressed them, then played with her nipples gently not wanting to stir her. Then I worked my hand down her frame and up onto her juicy ass. Pausing for a moment to savor the soft, juicy cheek of her ass, the butterflies got heavier I was so nervous. I didn’t want anything to go wrong.

I knew it was time to go for the kill, so I slowly moved my hand down from her ass cheek and onto her pussy. What the hell I quickly panicked, fuck, I thought she would be soaking wet still! An hour ago she was basically a water fountain and now, as dry as the Sahara. What the fuck am I going to do, I thought to myself. The idea of grabbing sex lube and rubbing it on her pussy did cross my mind, but I worried, what if she wakes up, finds herself covered in lube, there’s no debating what was going on at that point.

I brought my hand up to my mouth and gathered as much saliva as possible, then gobbed it onto my thumb. I figured my thumb got me in once, surely it will again. And at least saliva could be excused as her own wet juices. After lubing my thumb I placed my left hand onto her left ass cheek (closest to the bed) then gently rested my thumb on her slit. Perfect, I thought. Step one complete. I moved it slowly back and forth trying to lube her tight gap as best as possible. I moved my thumb towards her hole but I could tell it just wasn’t ready. So I pulled my hand back up to my mouth and again slobbered on my thumb. I placed my hand back on her left cheek and rested my thumb safely on her slit. I could really feel the lube now.

Over the course of about 15 minutes I slowly moved back and forth, up and down her slit getting her used to the feeling of the contact, as well as getting her pussy ready for penetration. Finally, I gently slid the tip of my thumb into her hole. After a half hour or so of waiting and working, this got me ramped right up. I felt my cock begin to pulse and pound. The butterflies returned, and my heart beat quickened. Ever so gently I very slowly slid my thumb inside of her. Ah ha that was step one, and it was fully complete now. Her warm, tight pussy was gripping my thumb like It was holding on for dear life. I breathed deeply smelling the always sweet scent of her hair. Moonlight shot in through the blinds illuminating her adorable, innocent face and her left tit. I was approaching heaven again, I knew it.

I let my thumb sit inside of her for at least 5 minutes, at this point it was not just my saliva providing lube but her own pussy juice was coating my thumb. I gingerly slid my thumb out a bit, then back in to make sure I was in the clear. As minutes passed I got bolder and bolder, taking my thumb out further then pushing it in deeper. I was bottomed out inside of her, as far in as my thumb could go. I knew it was time for the first real test, so I pulled my thumb completely outside of her golden pussy and then slammed it back in, not forcefully, but with intention to be sure she was asleep and that my thumb wasn’t bothering her.

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