Tyrone leaned back in his bed, trying to keep his eyes awake as he scrolled through his phone. He barely noticed Tina jump into bed next to him until her soft hand slithered to his prick.

“Aww, baby, I’m sorry, but…YAWN…I don’t think I have the energy tonight…mmm…”

“Someone has energy,” Tina winked as Tyrone’s prize cock pumped up to a full erection under Tina’s skillful fingers. “But don’t worry, big guy. I know you’ve been working so hard. So how about a nice, slow handjob? Just relax…”

Before Tyrone could protest, Tina brushed her other hand down his face. His eyes drooped and he let out a long, resigned sigh. It had been a long day of work, and Tina’s hand felt so wonderful on his cock, moving up and down…up and down…

“up and down…up and down…that feels so nice, doesn’t it Ty?” Tina cooed. She cuddled closer to her boyfriend, her warm tits pressing into his arm.

“Up and down…nothing to do, nowhere to go. Just relax…up and down…up and down…your cock is getting so hard…so stiff and needy…you don’t want to do anything right now except just relaaaax and enjoy my hand going up…and down…”

Tyrone felt his body melt as a lopsided grin crawled onto his face. Tina was right. He could just relax and feel her hand pulling and stroking and squeezing and twisting up along his member again and again. It was so soothing, so wonderful luxuriant. Her hand was soft and just a little slick from the vitamin E lotion she used.

“Let your eyes get heavy, dear…eyes drooping down…can’t keep them open anymore…”

Tina worked her pace just a little faster as Tyron’s cock throbbed and strained under her touch.

“The harder your cock…the sleepier you get….the harder your cock…the sleepier you get…hard cock…sleepy eyes…hard cock…sleepy eyes…so sleepy…so, so hard…”

Tyrone tried to keep his focus on the wonderful sight of Tina’s shiny pink nails spinning up and down his shaft, but his eyelids felt like lead weight were attached to them. He struggled to keep them from dropping down, his head nodding drowsily with Tina words.

“Such a nice, soothing motion…up and down…so relaxing…up and down…drifting with my voice…my hand…on your cock…going up…and down…and up…and down…until you…just…”

SNAP!

Tina clicked her fingers together as Tyrone shot a jet of white cum in the air.

“Sleep.”

Tyrone’s eyes rolled back in his head and he slumped against the headrest of the bed, completely lost in sated slumber.

Tina left Tyrone snoring and washed the sticky jizz off her hand. She hopped back in bed and took out her phone, texting furtively as she snuggled under the covers.

“Ok. He’s out.” She typed.

A week later, Tyrone noticed Tina putting on her hottest outfit and examining herself in the mirror.

“What’s going on, baby? Are we going out tonight?” he asked, confused.

“Oh! Uh, well, no. I just wanted to try on this dress. How do I look anyway?”

Tyrone gazed at his girlfriend, her juicy thighs peeking out of the strategic slit in her cocktail dress.

“Really, really good actually,” he said. “Maybe we should go out tonight anyway.”

“Oh, sweetie. You know I’d love that,” she said taking a step closer to her big man. “But I know you’re just too sleepy tonight.”

“No, I’m feeling good. I can take youuuu…”

Tyrone trailed off as Tina brushed her hand up and down over the bulge in his pants.

Up and down.

Back and forth.

“No, baby. I think you’re feeling way too sleeeeeepy to go out…”

Tyrone recognized the sultry lilt in Tina’s voice. It was the same tone she used when she had jerked him off last night, and the night before, and the night before that. Always working him up with her hand nice and slow, up and down, while she cooed into his ear until he just drifted off to sleep. Sometimes he remembered cumming and sometimes he would just lose himself in a deep dream of pleasure while he listened to Tina’s pretty words.

“Too sleepy…to tired and horny…” Tina whispered as the gently pushed her lover to the couch, his body sinking down into the cushions. In an instant, she undid his pants and had his cock out, hard and stiff, as her fingers gently teased and stroked him.

“Up and down…up and down…so soothing…so sleepy…so horny…”

Tyrone’s eyes fluttered and a soft pink fog enveloped his mind. What was he just talking about?

“Up and down…sleepy and horny…up and down…up and down…”

Tina’s voice was like a lullaby as she gently took Tyrone’s hand in hers and curled his fingers around his own prick, guiding him up and down in long, lazy strokes.

“Keep going sweetie…feeling so good, so sleepy, so passive and docile as you relax deeper…deeper…harder…harder…and…”

SNAP!

Tyrone’s head slumped forward, his cock a solid metal bar sticking out from his legs.

“That’s right, honey. Lost in la-la land for me. Just letting your hand go up and down…because your hand listens to me…and it’s going to keep you nice and relaxed…nice and drowsy until I come back…anytime you start to wake up that hand is going to squeeze and stroke your cock until you drift back into his sleepy, happy trance. Got that, sugar?”

Tyrone’s only response was a soft moan as he half sat, half lay on the couch completely unconscious. Tina waved her fingers in front of his sleeping eyes, smiling when she got no reaction. She pulled out her phone and opened her recent messages.

“I’m ready,” she tapped and then crept out the door.

The week after Tyrone was feeling restless as hell. For some reason he felt pent up like he hadn’t cum in a month. But that was silly. Tina had been getting him off practically every night.

Hadn’t she?

It was hard for him to remember. Things would get so foggy and hazy every time he tried to remember what his girlfriend did to him the night before. His dick would pop up hard and stiff and before he knew it, he was absently stroking himself and letting his eyes droop lower and lower until he forgot what we was even thinking about.

He found Tina doing her make up in the bathroom. He came up from behind her, his large hands reaching around to grope her tits.

“Gotta surprise for you tonight, baby,” he murmured in her ear. “I made us reservations at Chez Pierre’s tonight. Why don’t you put on something nice?”

Tina writhed under his touch and pushed her ass back into his pelvis, grinding her cheeks against his package.

“Mmmm…that sounds wonderful baby. But I think you’re just too tired to go out tonight.”

“No. I’m raring to go! I haven’t taked my girl out in forever and I want to go…show off…my…mmm…my…seeexy…uhm….”

Tyrone trailed off as Tina brushed her ass up and down, up and down, swinging her hips like a stripper.

“Awww…see? My man is just too tired…And too horny to make it through dinner….I think he just needs to take a little nap.”

“No…I’m not….not sssssleepy…I’m…uhhhh…”

Words failed Tyrone as Tina twisted around and reached her hands down his pants to grab his eager cock. She gently steered him towards the bed.

“Yes you are…your getting very sleepy, baby…sleepy and horny…horny and sleepy…you just can’t keep those pretty eyes of yours open, can you?”

Tyrone wanted to protest. He had spent almost half of his paycheck setting up their date tonight. He wasn’t about to sleep through it. Even if Tina’s hand felt so distracting going up and down his shaft.

Up and down…

Sleepier and sleepier…

“No place to go tonight… No plans…just resting here and letting that big, hard prick make you sleepier and sleepier…harder and harder…drifting deep, deep asleep…dreaming nice horny dreams…down…down… and…”

SNAP!

Tyrone toppled over like a rag doll, his eyes slamming shut. Tina brought his hand to his cock, gently coaxing it to take over for her as if glided up and down…up and down his hard, needy prick.

“That should hold you big boy. You just have fun with yourself tonight, stroking yourself to sleep anytime to start to wake up. I’ll be back later.”

She leaned forward and gave him a tender kiss on the forehead.

“Much later.”

Tina gathered her things and wandered out to the curb as a high end sports car pulled up and opened the passenger side door. Tina hopped in, rubbing against the smooth leather seat like a cat.

“Did you take care of him?” A deep baritone voice asked from the driver’s seat. Tina felt her mind go soft and fuzzy.

“Yes…he made us reservations at Chez Pierre’s tonight…” she mumbled through a sleepy smile.

“Ooh, fancy” the voice said as two strong fingers curled into Tina’s pants and traced gentle circles around her clit. “And you made sure he won’t bother us?”

“Yesss…” Tina sighed. “He’s going to keep himself sleepy and horny while he plays with himself all night…”

“And that makes you feel good, doesn’t it Tina?” The fingers kept circling around and around. “Turning your boyfriend into a drooling cuck so you can go out, spend his money, and fuck his friend without him knowing. It makes you wet, doesn’t it?”

Around and around…

Wetter and wetter…

“Yes…yes! I’m so wet.”

“And you love it, don’t you. You love being my little slut, getting used to humiliate your boyfriend, whenever I say so”

The fingers went faster, spreading her slick juices all over her pussy lips, gently pinching her clitty.

“Yes! I love being used by you! I will seduce and manipulate him for you…when…ooh!...whenever you…say so!”

Tina cried out an orgasm shot through her body, drowning her mind in pleasure. She sighed and sank back into the soft seat as she floated away on a blissful cloud of sleep.

“Good girl,” the voice said, shifting the car into drive. “You just take a little nap now. I’ll wake you when we get there.”