This story inspired by a sleepless night this weekend. It is exhilarating to recount and I hope you enjoy. But while reading please keep in mind my husband and I have a very special relationship and have discussed at length the scenario that played out for me this weekend and remember that consent is ALWAYS needed and only a clear yes means yes. This is will be a multi part story if it’s well received. If you need/want to know what we look like there’s plenty on my profile.
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My vision snaps into focus. Why is my heart racing? The faint glow of the clock shows 2:30am. Jolted awake by a dream I can’t remember, I’m stuck under the heavy blanket a sweaty mess with adrenaline coursing through my veins.
Did I wake you?
Your feint snore clues me to your deep sleep. After a long day in the sun and the bottles of wine with dinner I should be sound asleep as well. Instead I am next to you debating whether to nestle into you to calm down but I’m worried that will wake you too.
I need to cool down.
Peeling off my shorts and top I feel the cool air ripple over my skin flooding my body with goosebumps. My nipples stand hard. What started as fear and unrest has turned abruptly to excitement and an insatiable crave for sex.
I need you.
Running my hands over my aching body my fingers are met with my swollen and throbbing clit. A few lingering moments confirm my needs as I slide a finger inside myself to seek immediate relief. It’s not enough. A second finger joins and I begin to gently writhe next to you. Naked and vulnerable I work my fingers in slowly and deeply. My free hand roams by heaving body, cupping my breasts and pulling on my nipples. Gently at first, harder and rougher the further I edge myself; my two fingers stretched impossibly deep in my warm pussy.
You turn to your back.
I pause as you stir and flip to your back. Your breath draws deeply as you enjoy another REM cycle. I gaze at your muscular chest rising and falling. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. I pace my fingers to match your breath. It’s the only way I feel connected in this moment. Further down I notice your manhood bulging under the sheets. It’s so close to me but somehow beyond my grasp.
Inhale. Exhale.
I bite my lip as an orgasm builds. Clenching the sheets trying not to wake you my fingers quicken as I’m pushed over the edge. A rush of warmth tingling my extremities while my pussy gushes and contracts around my fingers. I squeeze my nipples in the aftershock, milking out every sweet sensation I can until I absentmindedly trace my fingers around my clit. In the heat of it I’ve pulled the sheets across, exposing your hard cock standing at attention while the rest of you is relaxed. I am satisfied but I need more. I need you.
A thought crosses my mind…
To be continued.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n4r6ib/fm_i_play_with_myself_and_husband_while_he_sleeps