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HetFlex_K 51M
159 posts
3/23/2014 2:50 pm
falling asleep after Sex


When I was young, you heard about men who would have sex and then roll over and go to sleep. It was one of those things that women hated, and if you were smart, you didn’t follow in their footsteps. You learned to do a minimum of cuddling afterwards, and if you were a good lover you also learned to chat, share your feelings, etc. These were never activities that were difficult for me to do. In fact, I enjoyed them immensely, but that’s not what this post is about.

I never heard of women who rolled over and went to sleep right after sex. Never met one, and don’t remember ever talking to a guy who was with a woman like this. On the one hand, it’s not surprising that a person, male or female, would want to just curl up and go to sleep after a particularly vigorous bout of fucking, but on the other hand, I am usually the farthest thing from sleepy when I’m done having sex, so I can’t exactly imagine what it would be like. During my days of smoking way too much marijuana I can remember laying on the bed, tangled together with someone post-coital, and beginning to drift off, but that was mainly due to the Indica Sativa, not my nature. Even at the age of 41 I am still pretty damn awake and alive after the fifth fucking of the night. My body might be screaming at me to take it easy but lust wins out almost every time.

So punkin and I had a couple weeks recently where we didn’t hardly get to see each other, and when we did get the chance, it was the briefest of occurrences. There were certainly no extended sexual liaisons, nor any spending the night together going on. We were missing each other terribly, and missing our sexual dynamic even more, when she finally got a day/evening off. The cold/flu punkin had been fighting was beginning to fade, and she was ready to come have some fun with Daddy. We spent the majority of the night getting perverted, as you can imagine, and stayed up later than we usually do. When Daddy has to get up at 6am the fun usually stops at a reasonable time, even if it kills him to do it. I mention this, because I think we were both up later than we normally would have been, that night. As young as my slutty is, she still goes to bed at a reasonable time, just like me. Like, 10pm reasonable, if you want me to get specific.

I think it was approaching midnight when we decided it was time to crawl into bed. My endlessly horny little bitch was lying on her stomach, on the floor, sprawled out on top of the huge stuffed animal I bought for her on Valentine’s Day last month. It is a that is practically as big as she is, and fucking her on it has given new meaning to “doggy style” for both of us. More on that some other time. On this particular evening, punkin was lying on top of her stuffed dog, and the sight stirred something in me, despite the fact that I’d already fucked her, and dumped my cum into her, at least four times already. Getting down on the floor beside her, I slid two of my fingers into her cunt and poked and rubbed at her G-spot until she had an orgasm. She remained on her stomach the whole time, and managed to roll over a tiny bit once I dislodged my fingers from her sopping wet cunt, but otherwise remained curled up on her stuffed dog.

A few adjustments had to be made to a pair of curtains near the bed, so that light from out in the hallway didn’t seep in and land on us while we tried to sleep, and in the time it took me to do this punkin did not move from her spot on her doggy. In fact, she did not alter her position in any way. I made a few more preparations for bed in the darkness, and every time I looked over, my little girl was in the exact same spot she’d been in post-orgasm. Curled up in front of the heater, lying on her stuffed animal, binky in her mouth, she was quite a sight. The lovely piece of meat was naked, and looked both sexy and vulnerable at the same time. A wonderful combination for any Father to behold, and this particular Dad saw an opportunity and took advantage. Shifting her body slightly and pulling her legs apart, I silently pushed my cock into punkin’s tiny cunt and fucked her until I had what I think was my fifth orgasm of the evening. Maybe it was the fourth – it’s hard to recall. My princess slut lay there quietly, like the beautiful and obedient hole she is, and let Daddy fuck her until he dumped yet another load into her sore cunt. And then we went to bed.

My sweet girl told me later that she vaguely recalled falling asleep, but definitely remembered how she woke up. When I shifted her body and pulled her legs apart it roused her, but not until I pushed my cock into her did she fully become aware of what was going on. I don’t know about you, but that sounds like a wonderful way to wake up. Now, punkin and I have been fucking for a couple months, but only recently did I start making her cum like this. Of the handful of times it has occurred, she has not fallen asleep, passed out, or even expressed that she was feeling tired except this one time. However, a few nights ago it was practically the first thing out of her mouth after she had a particularly intense orgasm at the hands of her Father. We’ll have to see if it continues, or if these are just isolated incidents. Both of us are still laughing about though, which is a good thing.


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