February 23, 2008

Wake Up Call

I was tired yesterday, but it was a very-well-worth-it type of being tired. (Just some information you probably don't need...I'm usually in bed at 9:45pm and asleep at 10:05pm because the alarm goes off at 5:15am. I'm one of those girls who needs her full eight hours. Yes, I know that isn't eight, but it is close after I hit snooze several times.) Most of the time, I enjoy an uninterrupted night of sleep.

Well, Thursday night was a little different. I'd heard from him (him...best I can come up with in terms of nicknames without being too revealing) that he was going to be out with a friend so I wasn't expecting anything out of the ordinary to happen. After changing into my usual pajamas (panties and t-shirt...not exactly naughty girl stuff) and snuggling down in the covers I was out by 10pm. Sometime around 11:30pm I heard my cell phone give the familiar tweet tweet of a text message.

I could so fuck your brains out right now

Being sleepy and thinking that sounded pretty darn good, I asked what was stopping him. Yeah, distance is sort of a pesky problem at the moment, but I thought the phone might make it seem not so far. Have I mentioned how much I enjoy getting phoned by him?!

When I get home?

Being woken up for a fucking might be fun...your call

I thought he was on his way home, so for a few minutes I just laid there. I slid my fingers under the band of my panties and simply rested them against the soft flesh right above my pussy. After a minute of light tapping I decided to wait. I turned back onto my side and slipped easily back into sleep.

I'm pretty sure I went back to sleep with a little smile on my lips. One of the best things about texting and chatting with him is the flirting. And that flirting always leads to just a sweet mmm feeling. I'm sure I always have that little smile on after I get a text, have a chat, or talk to him. So, even if he'd changed his mind about calling, I'd have been happy to fall back asleep just thinking about being woken up to get phoned.

As it turns out, he didn't call right away. It was a little after 2am before the phone rang. By that time I was pretty much dead to the world so he got a very sleepy hello. I don't remember much of the words, but I do remember his voice. Mmmm...what a voice. Anyway, I did manage to turn on my back, raise my knees, and easily slipped my fingers into my panties. I find the idea of being woken up, all soft and pliant, to easy and gentle touches and kisses so erotic. It can turn hot and greedy, but those first few minutes of gentleness...oh my.

I was fully awake by the time he told me that he wanted to hear how wet I was for him. I tried, but the panties were going to have to go. After a little hip lifting and leg wiggling, the panties were in the floor, my fingers were deep in wetness, and he was able to listen. We explored me riding him, him between my thighs sliding deep, a little double penetration, and finally my ass in the air and his hands on my hips while he was balls deep inside my wet pussy. I don't exactly recall, but I hope there was some hair-pulling and biting involved in that.

Panting breaths, groans, moans, whispered names, an oh god, a couple of that's-my-girls, and two orgasms later I was shaky and soaking. It was close to 3am and we each needed to sleep (truthfully I was already headed back that direction...I'm such a guy after I cum...just let me sleep!) to be ready to face the work day in just a few short hours. Saying goodnight, I dropped the phone on the carpet by the bed and turned onto my side gathering the pillows around me. Just so you know, the pillows were a poor substitute for what I wanted snuggled up next to me.

I laid there feeling the wetness on my inner thighs and between my cheeks. I thought about texting that to him, but didn't have the strength to reach over the bed and find the phone on the floor. I briefly thought about getting up and cleaning up, but decided that could wait. I was glad I did because I got to think about it all again the next morning in the shower as I took care of the clean up.

Have I mentioned how much I enjoy this getting phoned thing?!

13 comments:

Southern Sage said...

what a way to start the day.....

sweetness said...

oh wow! that's so hot! i love sleepy sex.....when you wake up and you're not sure if it was real or a dream....sounds like you have found a fantastic phone friend.

Naughty Girl said...

Sage: Well, it was a nice way to spice up the middle of the night...

Sweetness: Yeah...it was pretty hot!

Gorilla Bananas said...

I can see that any man who expected to have sex with you would find that you always started without him.

Naughty Girl said...

Gorilla: Hmm. I didn't start without him...

Lakota Princess said...

sigh - i'm jealous.
btw, gave you a cameo in the latest chapter. ~wicked grin~

mnwhr said...

Drowsy sex is among the best, drowsy phone sex is a nice twist.

the feetman said...

i want to smell those panties

SoCal Sal said...

Way cool. Phone sex can be soooooo fun!

redheadedtomboy said...

wow, sounds like you had some GREAT sleepy phone sex!

the feetman said...

oh...you are on my blog again.

Lucy said...

Naughty,
Phone sex is the best! With Master and I being in a long distance relationship, phone sex becomes a big thing. I love it. I used to be so shy and timid and I would hate for Him to hear how wet I was. Now....well now it's different. Now I ask Him if He wants to hear how wet I am..and He does (smiles).
Glad you're enjoying the phone fun.

Lucy

jason said...

was tht your lucky day