IR Day 17 - Together

It takes you several minutes to realize that Ingrid has fallen asleep. Her face is in your neck, your cock is still inside her, and you are thoroughly pinned underneath her. You are OK with all of it, so you close your eyes and try to drift off yourself… but that’s not going to happen. Your arm is going numb, and it’s hard to breathe.

You discreetly try to slide her a bit. Your cock slips out and she shifts, but only a bit. You keep trying, but you fail. She wakes up. Ingrid blinks a few times, then realizes what’s going on. Looking abashed, she slides off and cuddles beside you much more comfortably. This way you get all the softness and warmth of having her on one side, but none of the pressure on your lungs.

“Sorry,” you whisper, giving her a quick kiss. She’s moving around, but you aren’t sure what she’s doing. She brings the sheet up, but then covers you. She frowns and looks at her fingers. Then she pulls the sheet back to reveal your cock, lying on your belly.

She’s just realized that you didn’t cum inside her. Her surprise makes sense. You… usually do. You usually can’t help it. And you would have if she’d taken any longer to finish.

Ingrid gives you a vaguely apologetic look, as though she thinks that she owed you an orgasm. You’re about to assure her that you’re okay, but the words are cut off when she grabs your shaft.

OK. You aren’t arguing. You get comfy as she strokes you to hardness, and you go with it as she kisses you. It’s a little weird when she shifts her attention away from your mouth and starts kissing your neck, but you don’t mind it. Why is it weird? It makes you feel girl. Her handjobs are getting more confident and skillful, and her fingers feel good. You start getting close, and your hips rise off the bed. Doing that while she’s trailing kisses along your collarbone makes you feel very girly.

You realize that you didn’t think of yourself as the girl in this relationship. But that’s all the thinking you can do as your toes curl, your legs spread on their own, and your body starts to move on the sheets.

A little “Huh!” sound comes from your mouth as your cock leaps in Ingrid’s hand, and hot cum falls in three long, sticky ropes across your abdomen. You sink back onto the bed, fully relaxed from head to toe.

You come to your senses enough to notice Ingrid beside you, looking proud of herself as she gazes at the cum on your belly.

“Thanks, baby,” you tell her.