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His girlfriend agrees to sip from a drugged drink, to let him have his way with her body.
His girlfriend wants to be drugged



He studied her face as he squeezed the drug out of the syringe and into her orange juice. ‘That’s quite a lot of sleeping medication. If you’ll drink that you’ll be fast asleep in about five to ten minutes. You sure you want to?’ He said. He swirled the glass around to mix the liquids and then he handed it to her. She nodded, her eyes were flickering with excitement. She put the glass up till her mouth and took a sip.



His eyes were glued to her lips every sip she took and a rush of arousal spread to his cock. Quite careless she drank her orange juice, while she was toying with a little droplet of condensation on the table. The rim of her leotard was showing beneath her T-shirt. Her hair in a messy bun. His girlfriend had just returned from teaching gymnastics all day and even without the sleeping medication she would probably be tired tonight.

He could see she was getting drowsy quickly. She was fighting to keep her eyes open, there was the cutest glassy look in her eyes as she was nidnodding. Her eyes closing shut her head sinking forward, and then disoriented she would jerk her head up again, open her eyes and look around quite dazed for a moment before she started to sink forward again.

She yawned out loud. ‘I’m sorry.’ She mumbled politely. ‘I’m so tired all of a sudden.’

‘That’s what you get from drinking all that sleep medication.’ He said.

She put her elbow on the table and rested her hand in her head.

‘O yeah.’ She said. ‘That must be it.’ Her eyes were falling shut again, her head slipping down until she was fast asleep bent over the dinner table, using her arm as a pillow. They had been talking about this for weeks. She even went to her physician with a fake complaint about insomnia to get some sleeping meds that were safe to use, all because she loved him, all because she wanted to make his fantasy a reality. There she was completely asleep, completely vulnerable, because she wanted to be that vulnerable for him.

His cock was throbbing in his pants, he got up and rubbed his cock against her shoulder for a minute. She let out a soft disoriented grumble turning into a yawn. He gently brushed some of the red curls out of her face and with his thumb he lifted one of her eyelids, her eyes were mostly white, her pupils were down and inwards.

She let out a soft moan and she lifted her arm for a moment, maybe she was trying to caress him. He held her wrist though and when a moment later he let go, her arm fell limply onto her lap.

‘Good girl.’ He whispered into her ear. His heart was beating rapidly, he had been waiting for this moment for such a long time, and now the moment was finally here. His fingers were trembling, almost as if he was nervous.

‘Come on sweetheart.’ Gently he scooped her up, one arm under her knees, one arm supporting her back. Sleepily she hang into his arms, her head lolling from side to side, he carried her upstairs and placed her onto her bed.

‘There you go.’ He said. ‘Now lets get you undressed.’ He hooked his fingers behind her pants and pulled them of her hips. He lifted her torso and wriggled her flabby arms out of the jacket. She was still wearing her Lycra leotard.

Teasingly slowly he moved his hand over the shiny fabric, feeling every ridge of her ribcage, feeling her flat but soft belly. There was no reason to hurry, she would be out for hours, yet there would also be no need to endlessly stall. He supported her sleepy body as he stripped the leotard of her skin and then he just admired her.

The body he’d seen countless times already, yet it was different now, it was asleep now, it was his now. He just soaked everything in, her cute little face. When she was awake and it was obvious she was determined and confident gymnast, but now, those rosy cheeks, her lips slightly parted, now she looked like an innocent little girl that needed his protection. He grazed her cheek with the back of his finger, almost as if he hoped she would wake-up. She was deeply asleep though. He ran his fingers across her face, her neck, her neck was just so tiny, her collarbones, so prominent, her nipples, swollen en puffy sticking out of her breasts. He rubbed his thumb over the swollen puffy nipple, then he couldn’t control himself any more. He opened his mouth and pressed his lips against her chest. His whole body started trembling, he’d been longing for this moment for so long and now it was here, it was cathartic in a way.

Minutes long he was just suckling on her nipple while frothing himself up against her leg, then he finally managed to tear himself away from those cute puffy nipples so he could examine her vagina up close. Carefully he spread her legs and then he ran a finger over her pussy, past her outer labia, her inner thigh, she had the softest little pussy lips. He’d always assumed she just shaved her pussy because she didn’t want pubes sticking out of her leotard, but now he wondered if maybe she’d been shaving for him. The labia were silky soft against his fingertip. He wet his finger in his mouth and then he slipped it into her vagina, it was tight he had felt that before, she was a petite girl off course, so it made sense her pussy was tight and petite too.

Patiently and gently he slipped his finger deeper and deeper inside, until he was completely in. The mushy insides of her vagina embracing his finger, a warm wet welcome embrace. He started to move his finger in and out of her, hoping he could make her moan. Hoping that while her mind was deeply asleep her body would still communicate to him, welcome him, encourage him. There was no response at all, she was completely knocked-out. Her body limp, her head slumped to the side and her lips slightly parted.

In an impulse he removed his finger from her vagina and wriggled it into her mouth. He rubbed the tip of his finger over her tongue, still no response. ‘Go on.’ He said to encourage her. He kept his finger in her mouth for a few moments, but nothing happened and he got bored with it. There was so much more he wanted to do. He lied down with his face in between her legs and he inhaled deeply. He sniffed up every little smell her pussy had to offer, rubbing his nose up against her labia, her cheek against her thigh. He put his hands underneath her butt and lifted her hips towards his mouth, he stuck out his tongue and tasted her, his tongue swirling around, playing with her labia, her clit, he slipped his tongue deep inside of her, as if he was fucking her with his tongue.

Eventually he closed his lips around her pussy, he suckled on her clit and her labia as if he was drinking, he wanted to taste it all, he wanted to suck it all into his mouth, he wanted to feel it all at the same time.

He was rubbing his cock against her ankle but soon he wanted more. He wanted everything, it was impossible to pace himself, it was impossible to choose what he wanted to do first, since he wanted everything now, everything at the same time.

He pressed the tip of the cock against her vagina. It was terribly tight and he couldn’t slip his cock inside of her. He reached for the lube, but they’d run out and he didn’t order a new bottle yet, so he just spit some saliva onto his cock and hoped that would do the trick. Gently he slid in a bit deeper, a bit further.

For a moment she made a sound, her eyes briefly opening but before she could focus on anything her eyes were rolling up into her skull again.

‘Sshhh.’ He said nevertheless. Kissing her on the forehead and the cheek as if that would reassure her. ‘Everything’s fine. Just sleep.’

His cock was entirely into her pussy now, the insides of her vagina closing tightly around his shaft and tip, his cock was throbbing with arousal, with pleasure. He moved his cock back and forth and trusted himself inside of her, again and again and again.

His orgasm was building up, more and more aroused, more and more pleasure. He trusted himself inside of her deep and rough. He ravished her. Her body shaking in his rhythm, her head lulling. He grumbled and groaned and then his long awaited release came.

It came from deep and it spread through his entire body. He was convulsing with pleasure and then he felt his sperm leaving his cock shooting into her tight pussy.

‘Good girl.’ He mumbled. He let himself sink down in the bed beside her. He pulled her sleeping body against his chest and cradled her as if she was a baby doll. Enjoying the satisfying aftermath of his orgasm, playing with her limp little fingers, her cute lips. Now and again opening an eyelid just to witness her eyes rolling away.

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1 comments

bob144333Report 

2020-05-14 11:26:08
that could have been a great gang bang if you had a few strangers over to run a train on her

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