Waking up slowly I relax, it’s Saturday morning, there is no need to rush. Lost in a semi aware state between waking up and falling back asleep I roll over. My right arm falls across the mid section of my wife A.
She’s on her left side facing away from me, still fast asleep. I slide over to lay pressed up against her, to catch the last warmth of the bed before I get out to start my day. My right hand cups her breast and her immediate response is to wiggle her butt further back so it’s pressed up against me.
I’ve been awake less than 5 minutes and whatever dream I had hasn’t totally left me yet since my dick is still standing proud and pushing up against A’s cheek. She angles her hips so I push into her underwear, but cupped between her cheeks now.
She wants it I think to myself, she’s never this responsive in the morning. I know last night I fell asleep before her and I remember her trying to talk to me when she came to bed, she probably tried to wake me up for it then and I slept through it. Fool.
I decide to give it a few minutes to see if she’s really after something or just mid dream her self. I press my face into the back of her neck and wait to see how this goes.
Sure enough less than a minute goes by and shes rocking her hips to rub my erection still snuggled in to her cheeks.
Ok, no mistaking it I think to myself, she’s after some attention this morning.
Right hand still cupping her breast I move my fingers to roll her nipple slowly between my fingers, a small little intake of breath escapes her.
A’s still breathing like she’s asleep but her right hand and arm unfold itself from her pillow and slides down between us. She lazily traces her hands over my thighs and underwear, feeling my skin where she can and tracing the outline of my erection through my underwear.
A tugs on the bottom of my boxers telling me she wants them out of the way and I’m happy to oblige. Once they are out of the way I hook my thumb in the side of her underwear and pull down. She shimmies out of them never letting her right hand stray far from me.
I take my right hand and slide it between her legs, tracing and tickling as I go. A adjusts so she is more accessible and I find her pussy ready and waiting. One finger goes in, followed by a second. Her breathing changes and she pushes back against me.
“Looking for something?” I ask. A replies she wanted some attention last night but couldn’t wake me up. I tell her I’m here now. A rolls over so she’s facing me and tells me to lay back.
I do so and she slides down, I feel her hand grip me and start to stroke nice and slow and light little tongue flicks on my head. I know what’s coming next and the anticipation of her mouth on me gives me a thrill. I feel her slide her hand down further to grip me closer to my balls and her mouth takes me in.
I’m treated to a nice slow interplay between the down stroke with her hand followed by the heat and wet of her mouth. I let out a sigh, pure bliss.
I enjoy this for a few minutes and then I feel her wiggle back up and lay next to me. I’m on my back and she’s on my left side, head resting on my chest, left hand using the left over saliva to keep stroking me.
A says “I was after something specific last night.” I ask what and she doesn’t say anything, just slowly slides her left leg over me. She’s positioned so the tip of my cock is pressing against, but not in her. Her breasts are in my face and she moves to bring a nipple into my mouth. I pull it in and massage it with my mouth. “Wanted the girls to get a kiss last night?” I ask?
“Yes and no, I had something different I wanted kissed” and she climbs up me, leaning against the wall, sitting on my face.
When she does this, she’s not interested in small talk or gentle kisses. She wants me to devour her. Literally wants to use my mouth and tongue for one thing only. To get herself off. Now I know what she was after last night.
I reach up under her arms and cup her breasts, squeezing and grabbing them and pinching her nipples. There’s no point in being gentle here either. She’s grinding against my face trying to fill my mouth with her pussy. I can tell by her breathing and wetness flowing over me that this one’s been building up and she is looking to let it out.
As the wrestling match between her pussy and my mouth intensify I have to drive my legs down to give my self more traction in the bed. This does the trick and either changes the angle or gets the added pressure she needs.
Her breathe catches, I hear the little “yes….Yes….YESSSSSS” that lets me know she’s found her sweet spot and do my best to do everything the same so as not to disrupt this ride for her.
She reaches down with her hands and cups the back of my head to her and has me pinned in on the side with her thighs. I am literally unable to close my mouth because of the grinding that is happening against it.
The tempo increases, her breathing gets more ragged until finally she freezes and I feel even more pressure, but I’m locked in place and know I’m just a cog in the wheel of this machine and I have to do my part. I hear her cry out, can feel her orgasm through my mouth and face. Her grinding against my mouth starts to slow and I feel like I can finally catch my own breath.
She slides off me and lays on her back, feet next to my head catching her breath. “I needed that” she says between gasps.
By this point, my vision seems to be returning and I notice I’m still standing proud. She notices too and begins slowly stroking me. “What should we do with this?” She asks.
I roll my hips towards her, making my want pretty obvious. She takes the none too subtle cue and slowly takes me in her mouth. A few moments of slow kissing and fondling makes it apparent I too am looking to finish.
A asks me to lay flat, she raises to her knees and is on my side, at about a 45 degree angle to me, her breasts and hard nipples rubbing my thighs, mouth on my cock and backside within easy reach.
While she slowly pleases me with her mouth and hands I reach my left hand over and find her pussy still wet, still hot. Two fingers slide in and we match one anothers rythym. Her head bobbing on my cock in time to what my fingers do inside her. If I press a little deeper she lets out a moan or stops moving and just holds me in her mouth. If I just tease the outside she just flicks her tongue over my cock or presses it against her cheek while running her fingers over it.
Soon enough I’m close and I let her know. She takes my left hand and guides it to my cock. I start sliding my hand up and down my shaft while she sucks and licks my head. It doesn’t take long and I’m there, her mouth never leaving the head of my cock, her hands squeezing my balls, and me jerking my self.
Once she’s sure I’m done A says to me “grab yourself a towel to clean up, I’m going back to bed for a few hours.”
I’ve never felt so used and I loved it.
With some people, it’s a pleasure to be used.