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I have developed a fondness for waking my lover up with a blow job as he is most relaxed when asleep resulting in an almost constant sleeping erection. I am grateful for this as I have also developed a fetish of sorts watching him catch a bit of shut eye. I am unsure how this has happened but I enjoy surprising him, sometimes gently bringing him out of slumber other times abruptly waking him with the spasms of his own orgasm. Yesterday was one of those occasions he took a nap after work, I waiting until I knew he was in deep sleep to start moving towards him. My goal was not to wake him until I had his penis out. I unfurled his belt pulling it slowly through each belt loop then dr****g it backwards over his side. He moved a tiny bit, I waited patiently although I was already turned on by this sneak attack I was planning. I was battling my impatience as the pant button gave me fits trying to unfasten it without jerking his pants open. Finally, I had them undone and opened, only one layer now stood between myself and what I wanted. Luckily for me his boxer shorts had a tiny simple button which easily came undone. I opened his shorts as he shifted, I again pausing had to fight off the urge to rush. I wanted it but I enjoyed waking him more and it wouldn't be right in my mind if he woke before I at least had his dick in my mouth. I reached carefully in to find his member hard as I expected, trapped by the way he was sleeping. I needed to get him to roll a tiny bit without waking him. I nudged gently on his hip till he tilted enough for me to get his dick out the hole in his shorts. Patience is generally not a virtue of mine in rare occasions such as this I have learned to not rush. Now though I could indulge. I popped the tip of his cock in my mouth sucking on it while running my tongue around it. I slid my tongue to his frenulum flicking and licking it as i massaged the head with the roof of my mouth. To ever greater depths I began moving downwards lubing his shaft as I pulled my tongue up the fleshy underneath of his dick. Each time I pulled up I gave due attention to his head each time downwards ever increasing the amount in my mouth until my lips were down to the cloth of his shorts. I pushed the short's opening as far down as possible ensuring the maximum amount was out for me to play with. I continued sucking until my need for something solid overtook the fun I was having. I was surprised there was no pre cum at this point and also that he hadn't looked up at me or rested his hand on me as often is the case, rubbing me slowly, showing his appreciation. I moved so I could straddle him lifting his cock so I could easily slide onto it. I didn't ease on it, I needed him to much by now, i slid down the whole length enjoying as it fit snugly in me, sometimes he seemed to grow even more causing it to be a little too snug but I liked it. Now it was time for me and what I wanted, impatience again overtook me as I rode on him fast and hard. He still hadn't reached up so I grabbed his arms putting them around my waist so his hands rested on my lower back or hips. The feeling of his zipper digging into my leg only excited me more I enjoying the friction and random pain it brought. All at once he sat up me still on his dick and grabbed ahold of me his face turning red as his cum shot inside me. I was used to by now, still as impressed as the first time by orgasms that seemingly took everything out of him. A few hard spasms later as his legs twitched I rub my hand across his chest. "Was that a good one?" I ask.

"Yeah" and a smile.
"When did you wake up".
"When I got off" he says.
Very proud of myself for not waking him sooner I snuggle against him. More than likely later will come round two being early in the evening still. He knows I am always eager for him.