“Not tonight dear, I’m really tired and have to work tomorrow,” says my wife of 15 years after I’ve tried to make my move. So, now I lay here in bed next to her, rock hard, thinking of what I wanted to do to her. It doesn’t take long for her to start snoring, floating away to dreamland unaffected by primal lust. Unable to calm down, I get up, go to the closet, grab an undershirt and dig for my hidden stash of lotion. I close the closet door behind me and bring up my favorite website on my smart phone. Doesn’t take long for me to find a decent video and take care of business.
Cleaning up, I think about what time my wife normally gets up to prepare for work. As I lay back down in the bed, I roll over and set the alarm clock for about 30 minutes prior to her usual wake-up time. All set, I roll over to get some shut-eye. The oxytocin high wearing off now, I fall asleep easily and quickly, joining her in dreamland.
In what seems like only a few minutes, my alarm goes off on my bedside. I reach over quickly to silence it, hoping that it didn’t wake her as well. I lay there quietly, assessing the situation. I’m greeted with gentle snores from her side of the bed. “All clear,” I whisper. Waiting another minute to make sure she stays asleep, I start imagining what I’m about to do. Slowly and carefully, I slide out from under the covers. The sun is barely starting to peek over the horizon outside, casting a light orange glow on the thick translucent curtains of our second story window. In this early morning light, I can see that my wife is laying mostly on her stomach, one leg cocked slightly under the covers. Her shoulder and one arm out from under the covers with head turned to one side on the pillow. The light orange glow of the rising sun turning her blonde hair to more of a golden red. I watch her for what others would think was a creepy long time, thinking about just how much I love this woman. It is amazing to me sometimes how it is that she came to marry me, we are so different, yet it works. But that’s a story for another time.
Looking at her clock, I see that my window is closing, so I sneak over to “the drawer” and pull out a little something that I’ll save for later. Setting that on the bed nearby, I walk over to her side of the bed by her feet, get on my knees and rub my hands together to warm them before carefully slipping my right hand under the covers. Slowly, I reach for the bottom of her calf where I gently lay my hand. Listening carefully, I hear no changes in her breathing and she’s not moved, so I begin to rub lightly. Her skin is so soft against my rough hands, it’s a wonder I didn’t wake her immediately. After a few seconds, my hand moves up slowly to the back of her knee, one of her sexy spots. I rub a little more firmly than before hoping to invoke a bit of a sensuous feeling. Worried that I will tickle more than arouse, my hand continues its journey up very slowly to the back of her thigh, just below her buttocks, rubbing softly up and down. Her body feels so warm under these covers and I can just about smell her essence in my nose as my imagination runs away with me. Like Superman with X-Ray vision, I envision her firm ass under the covers just above my hand and I fight off a desire to just reach up and grab it lustily. I hear a very soft moan, almost like the release of a deep sigh and freeze. Staying completely still, after about a minute, her breathing returns back to deeper breaths with a very light snore. I look back up at her sleeping face, eyes still closed, mouth open slightly and am just blown away by her natural beauty enhanced only by the golden light of the sunrise. Putting my mind back onto my task, still on my knees, I scoot a little further towards the head of the bed so I can better reach my intended target. My hand slips in between her slightly parted thighs and starts caressing up and down, in and out between her thighs. Occasionally, my fingers brush up against her perineum and I hold my breath, hoping it doesn’t wake her. Not just yet, there’s still some more prep to do.
Glancing over at the clock, though, I know that I will need to risk waking her soon if I want to accomplish my goal. Slowly, I stand, leaning over slightly to get a better angle, keeping my hand in place between those soft thighs. My new position pulls the covers up a bit like a tent over her and the scent of her fills my nose. From this vantage point, I can bring my hand up more and rub her butt lightly, my fingers dangerously close to her exit. Again with my X-Ray vision I see her taut little butt, just waiting to be slapped. But I definitely can’t do that right now. Maybe later. Instead, I slip my fingers down deeper between her thighs running between her inner thighs and touching her labia with the tips of my fingers. Since there’s still no change in her breathing or movement, I feel emboldened. With my new found confidence, I reach further down to slide my fingers all the way up to the top of her vagina and then back. As my hand comes back towards her ass, my thumb slides between her butt cheeks to rest lightly on her asshole. I press my thumb a little into her anus, feeling its tightness push back in response. My hand returns forward, touching her like before and I can feel my cock rising in anticipation of what’s to come. My hand keeps moving forward and back, pausing each time to tease her anus. Slowly, I rub with increasing firmness until I begin to feel her labia grow wet and part. When one of my fingers accidentally slips in between those luscious wet lips and into her warmth, she takes a deep breath and lets out a very long but soft moan. Her eyes flutter open, a smile spreads across her lips and she looks up at me saying, “Mmmm, morning. What have you got going on there you little horny devil?”
“Who me? Not much, just a little morning exercise.” I smile evilly, lean over with my finger still in her wetness, and give her a tender kiss on the cheek, then the mouth. “Morning, dear,” I say as I go back to standing.
“Well don’t stop on my account,” she says.
“Wouldn’t dream of it,” I reply as I remove my wet finger from between her lips and pull my thumb back up to her asshole, encircling it before plunging my fingers back down and into her now dripping wet pussy. 17+ years together and I’ve learned a lot about her body, what she likes, what she doesn’t, where to touch her, how hard, how fast or slow. Hearing her sharp intake of breath, I know that I still haven’t lost my touch. My fingers probe gently but firmly between her labia, spreading her juices around and up to her love button. I press her button firmly for a few seconds before retreating back down to tease her entrance. My fingers circle around and tease going in but then head back to her sweet spot for more. She moans loudly and visibly shudders so I retreat for now.
I pull my hand away completely and pull the covers down off of her, exposing her gorgeous body to the golden sunlight. There’s that perky little ass that I’ve been seeing all morning. I reach over and give it a good hard slap, leaving a tiny bit of redness in the white of her cheek. She turns her head to look at me sharply before her features soften and she winks at me. Climbing onto the bed, I straddle her legs and lay forward until I’m lying on her, my fully erect penis pressing between her butt cheeks. I reach up to move her hair off to one side and begin kissing her ear, then her neck. She squirms a little beneath me and giggles as I kiss and bite her neck playfully. Pushing myself back up a little, I start kissing and licking her shoulder blades, then down her spine to the top of her cute little ass. I scoot my knees back down, still straddling her legs, and begin to gently spread apart her cheeks, kissing the top of her booty cleavage. In anticipation, she draws her legs in and gets up on all fours, giving me easier access. After she gets settled, I move back in to kiss her butt cheeks some more, taking a little playful nibble here and there as my tongue ventures back toward the top of her ass. Sticking my tongue out, I lick down the crack until I reach her cute little anus. Circling her tight little exit, my tongue teases either side before moving into the center. With a quick lick up, I back away only to return to lick and suck on her perineum, then bring my tongue back over her asshole. This time, I point my tongue and try to push it lightly into her. Another moan confirms I’ve hit the target. Sitting back a little, I bring my right hand up and place my thumb directly on her anus, pushing lightly, barely penetrating her tight little hole. I forgot to get out the lube before starting this little adventure, so I decide to just move on.
My fingers slide down gently to find her sopping wet lips just waiting for my touch. I move my fingers forward, further into her as I come back down for another kiss of her tight little asshole. Still on my knees and my hand still in her pussy, I straighten back up. I scoot back a little closer and start slowly finger fucking her with my two fingers. She sways a little forward and back in rhythm with my hand, and her breathing gets louder with the sounds of her pleasure. Changing tactics slightly, I retrieve my hand from her and stick my thumb in my mouth to wet it. Reaching back down, I slide two fingers between her lips and up to her clit while I insert my thumb into her pleasure hole. My fingers rub up and down her vagina, firmly pressing on her clit at the top while my thumb firmly presses on her vaginal wall from the inside. I slowly start moving my hand in and out, maintaining this pressure. Her moaning now gets louder and in sync with our movements. She is so wet now and we increase our pace, sliding in and out. When I push my thumb in, I curl it slightly, trying to keep pressure on the inside of her. Each time my hand moves forward, she pushes her booty back towards me, eager to gobble up my hand. From her sounds, I can tell that she’s getting close to the edge, so I move in and out faster, breaking our rhythm, driving her even closer to the edge. Just as she’s about to come, I rip my hand out and shove my cock in as fast and deep as I can get it into her. She’s so wet and open that I just slide right in all the way till balls bounce against her. She screams out in ecstasy as this sudden fullness surprises her and she pushes back against me, cumming hard. Pumping hard and fast, she continues to scream until she falls face first into the pillow, spent.
I withdraw now and wait for her to catch her breath. “Oh my God, I HATE it when you do that!” she exclaims.
“I can tell you hate it by the way you scream,” I say in retort, smiling devilishly.
“Fuck you!” she says, half laughing when she says it and throws a pillow at me.
“I think that’s what we’re doing!” I reply, deadpan as can be.
“Uggh,” she utters in frustration as she hops up onto her knees. She reaches over to me and pushes me down onto my back. “You’re gonna pay for that!” she laughs as she hops on top of me, straddling my abdomen. She reaches down and takes my cock in her hand, guiding it into her. I slide easily into her swollen, dripping wet lips. I can’t help but look at her amazing breasts that are now only inches from my face as she takes me in. I reach up and take them into my hands, squeezing them.
“You like those, don’t you?” she says as she begins to lean forward.
“Yes ma’am,” I say as I lean up a little to begin sucking on one of them, taking her erect nipple in between my teeth and nibbling lightly.
Up and down on my cock she goes, our breathing in sync now, as we also explore each other’s bodies with our hands and mouths. I can feel myself starting to get close and then I remember that little toy I grabbed before starting this.
“I have something for you,” I say as I reach for the corner of the bed where I stashed it.
“Oh you do, do you? Then give it to me,” she says, smiling.
I pick up the little magic bullet vibrator I had retrieved from “the drawer” and turned it on. She sits back up a little and smiles wide as I turn it on and place it on her clit. The hum dies down a little once it’s in place. “Oooooooo,” she moans as she grinds up against me and the toy. I turn the intensity down a little and she responds with a little more up and down movement on my shaft. It’s a little difficult for me to keep the bullet in place as she moves around in pleasure, but I do my best to keep it just right. Sitting up and getting her balance just right, she takes the toy from my hand and holds it in place herself. With her newfound freedom of movement, she is able to bounce more up and down on my cock, bringing me closer to the edge. Our sounds of pleasure mix with the slapping of our bodies against each other and the hum of the vibrator along with the occasional squeak from the bed frame.
With my hands free now, I reach up and grab her hips, holding her steady as I increase the pace of our lovemaking. Her breasts bounce with each thrust and I am enthralled by the beauty of my wife once again. I can see that she’s starting to get lost in the feeling and I feel a couple of small twitches of her body as she throws her head back in immense pleasure. “Honey, I’m getting close again,” she says as I continue the fast pace.
“I’m right there with you,” I tell her as I can feel my cock swell even more, ready to burst right on queue.
She spasms and falls forward, her breasts spilling into my face as she screams loudly from pleasure. I cannot take it anymore and I feel myself explode inside her as I shove my cock into her as hard as I can. My every muscle locks up tightly as I orgasm into her, moaning loudly. We stay locked up like this for what seems like an eternity until we both just collapse in a sweaty, heaving heap. She tosses the still humming bullet off the bed and I hear it hit the floor. I reach up to surround her with my arms and just hold her close to me, her breath in my ear.
We hold each other tightly, our bodies still one on top of the mess of sheets and blankets. “I love you,” I whisper.
“I love you too,” she whispers back.
Just then, the loud klaxon of her alarm shocks us back to the real world. Rolling off of me, she reaches for her phone to silence the alarm. She turns back to look at me and takes a deep sigh. “I wish.”
“I know,” I answer in reply. “One day.”
She reaches over to touch me on my chest lovingly, looks into my eyes for just a moment, and then gets up to go into the bathroom and start the shower. I slide off the bed and pick up the still humming toy, turning it off.
Another day begins. At least this one started on a great foot!
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rhya02/dawns_early_light_mf_analingus_fiction
Well written, thank you