[FM] Waking him up

I couldn’t sleep. The desire burning in me was so strong. As I lay there next to my beloved husband, our backs to each other, all that was on my mind was how much I wanted him right now. His slight snoring told me he was deeply asleep. He had worked late today, worked so hard. I couldn’t bear to try to seduce him before bed because I knew how exhausted he was, and how he would do anything to please me no matter what. I thought I could forget how unbelievably horny I was and just drift off. After all, I worked all day too. I was tired. But the nagging desire wouldn’t let me rest.

As I lay on my left side, I slipped my right hand down my fleece pants. I rubbed on the outside of my cotton panties, right over my clit. First slowly, then faster and faster. I tried not to move too much, but my hips rocked involuntarily as I neared orgasm. I put my left hand over my mouth to stifle the soft whimpering as the throbbing release took over. My husband never stirred.

As my breathing slowed, it became apparent that masturbation was simply not enough. I wanted *him*. I wanted him inside me. I could focus on nothing else but animal urgency. But how would he respond if I woke him up? Would he be annoyed? Too tired to perform?

I rolled over and put my arm around his waist, pressing my boobs into his back. He stirred immediately. “What’s wrong, honey?” He asked so innocently. He was used to me not wanting to cuddle in my sleep and staying to one side of the bed.

I wasn’t quite sure what to say. I whispered in his ear, “I just…I can’t sleep…I just really want you right now.”

He immediately rolled over to face me, putting a hand at the side of my face and kissing me deeply. He pulled down my pants and underwear, then his boxers. He got on top of me and started slowly rubbing his hard cock against my soaking wet pussy. When I felt him slide inside of me I arched my back and moaned. The orgasm I had given myself already left me sensitive to start another after only a few moments of thrusting and grinding. I could see the surprise on his face when he felt the rhythmic contractions so soon. That’s how I’ve always been, one orgasm always leads to multiples for me. We held each other closer. His cock sliding in and out of me as he was grinding against my pussy was amazing.

It maybe lasted 10 minutes at the most. 10 minutes of me with my T-shirt pulled up to reveal my breasts while he fucked me missionary style…one of our lesser used positions. 10 minutes until I felt his cock pulse and heard his soft moan that told me he had gotten off. 10 minutes of the man I loved giving me exactly what I needed.

When he rolled off of me, I asked “Was that ok? That I woke you up? I really didn’t want to bother you.”

He snuggled down next to me and held me close, stroking my hair. “You can wake me up anytime. I’m yours whenever you want me.”

Happy tears streamed down my face as he fell asleep holding me. I don’t deserve him.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/foj4uf/fm_waking_him_up