creamofthecrawp
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Nativ.....I would really like to get to know you better after reading that 
I vastly approve of that encounter

I vastly approve of that encounter
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twisted and creepy....yet a guilty pleasure indeed
I don't find the thought of a stranger fondling me in my sleep arousing...it's a little too creepy for me.
However, I love the idea of waking up to my naked lover, someone I know and trust, pressed tightly against my back, his hands fondling my breasts, his hard cock pressing against my ass, his lips on my neck....yeah, I can definitely get behind that.![]()
i can be a bit twisted on occasion
i was trying to keep it positive. i left out that the feelings of elation were mixed with feelings of betrayal after the fact.
while it is a great fantasy..
for those of you thinking of trying this,
I wouldn't, his girlfriend and I never spoke again
being oh so bad made it oh so good
I love being fondled while I sleep, omg... amazing! I had an experience when I was younger and although I didn't want the person who was touching me to do so, my body still responded and when I woke up, I just pretended to still be sleeping and he never knew the difference until I later confronted him on it. I know what he did was wrong but the feelings it gave me were unexpected and I think about that experience a lot....wish my husband would do this to me now!!!
I don't find the thought of a stranger fondling me in my sleep arousing...it's a little too creepy for me.
However, I love the idea of waking up to my naked lover, someone I know and trust, pressed tightly against my back, his hands fondling my breasts, his hard cock pressing against my ass, his lips on my neck....yeah, I can definitely get behind that.![]()
as long as it was only fondling or maybe him fondling and jacking off at the same time, and not pursuing more, even a complete stranger doing so could be quite intense. Of course, that's not ideal, but if it happened, your body would still respond without your permission. That is what I find so attractive about it, how your body deceives you and gives in to the natural erotic pleasures of touch!
I don't find the thought of a stranger fondling me in my sleep arousing...it's a little too creepy for me.
However, I love the idea of waking up to my naked lover, someone I know and trust, pressed tightly against my back, his hands fondling my breasts, his hard cock pressing against my ass, his lips on my neck....yeah, I can definitely get behind that.![]()
Personally I wouldn't mind being behind that and doing a little instigating, but that's just meTo me, this is very similar to a rape fantasy. I think as long as it's between two consenting adults, fondling while asleep can be very stimulating. Seems the woman is always the receiver. Have any women considered fondling their lover while they are asleep?

Um.....if I read that right.....wouldn't you actually be in FRONT of that?Personally I wouldn't mind being behind that and doing a little instigating, but that's just me
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Well aren't you a clever one?but yes, I WOULD be in front of that, enjoying it immensely. Instigate away....
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Very erotic. The image of you rubbing his hand on your pussy gets me going...Funny, until now I thought I was the only one who'd ever done anything like that. my mom rented out a spare bedroom in our house to a co-worker of her's. I think his name was Karl and he was from Germany.
I had recently discovered masturbation and had become obsessed with it. One day, shortly after Karl had moved in with us, he walked in on me in the bathroom as I was getting ready to take a shower. I had just gotten undressed when he came in. The lock on the door was broken and for whatever reason it never got fixed. We were always supposed to knock before going into the bathroom. I guess Karl hadn't been informed about that, yet.
After that incident, whenever I masturbated, I thought about Karl staring at me in the nude. Just that. I wasn't fantasizing about having sex with him, just him staring at me. For some reason that was such a turn on for me.
Before too long, the image of Karl seeing me naked was no longer a sufficient enough turn on, and I was looking for a way to spice things up a little. I still remember the first time I snuck out of my bedroom in the middle of the night, my heart pounding in my chest with nervousness at what I was about to do. I walked up to Karl's bedroom door and put my ear against it to hear if he was snoring (he always snored when he slept). He was. Ever so quietly I opened his door and walked up to his bed. I watched him for a moment, then took off my clothes and masturbated right there in front of him. To this day I still remember how nervously excited I was and the incredible pleasure I felt during my orgasm. In fact so pleasurable that after I went back to my room I couldn't fall asleep and within a half an hour or so went back to Karl's bedroom to do it again, as well I did the following night and the night after that.
After a couple of weeks, masturbating naked in his room was no longer as exciting as it was the first few times, and I became more daring. I quickly caught on to the fact that Karl was a heavy sleeper and that I could get away with quite a bit without waking him. I realize now that it was the idea of getting caught that was such a turn on for me. I began moaning noisily as I played with myself by his bedside, and I would synch my moans with his snoring. Every time he made a sound I would moan more noisily. Sometimes I'd even whisper in his ear, saying things like, "Please wake up Karl, I need you to play with my wet pussy." Or, "If you wake up right now I will take your dick in my mouth, oh please wake up so I can taste you. Don't you want to see me naked again and touch me?"
Eventually I became ever bolder and even started touching him. His hands or arms at first, to see if that would wake him. It didn't. After that I often put my hand under his comforter and placed it ever so gently on his cock and softly began squeezing it as I continued to play with myself. Occasionally he would get an erection from this. Whenever his hand was near the edge of his bed, I would bend over and place my breasts in his open hand. Sometimes I could feel his hand involuntarily squeeze them a little. Or I would carefully grab him by his wrist and place his hand between my legs, carefully rubbing my pussy against it.
I'm sure at this point you're wondering whether he ever woke up. Well, yes he did. A number of times in fact but I was always quick to lie down on the floor, right next to his bed where he couldn't see me, and I would stay there, nervously excited, continuing to masturbate until he fell asleep again. Only one time was I not quick enough. As always I was naked. I was holding his hand between my legs and was boldly trying to insert one of his fingers it into my pussy when he abruptly woke up. I remember him looking straight at me, mumbling "What are you doing?" Then he turned over and immediately fell asleep again. If he was aware of what I was doing I will never know. He certainly never mentioned it. And no, it didn't stop me from sneaking into his room at night.
I did this at least two or three times a week for months, until he moved out. I just never got tired of doing it.
Have I ever done this with anyone else? Yes, but that's another confession.
I'd love it if I woke up to my fiancé fondling me.![]()

I love doing that so much.........I get so worked up caressing and fondling that when she wakes up wet and ready it's always a very hot session........![]()