Bleary-eyed and out of my deep sleep, I was awoken by the baby murmuring, time to get up I guess. The lazy sleep in mornings seemed like a distant memory, but the joy of having a child was more than enough to leave that old carefree life behind.
It was 6am, so hubby wouldn’t awake for at least another hour, the lucky sod ! He had it so easy being dad, life hadn’t changed much for him, but I tried not to feel bitter as he worked hard for his family and I appreciated that.
As I sipped my morning coffee and looked out of the window the sun started to appear, the baby had been fed, and the morning was blissful. I couldn’t help but feel a little excitement as the sun always made the day bright and up beat. Then suddenly I felt myself feeling a little moist … Hmmmm I had just had my monthly cycle, so my ovulation day must be kicking in ! god that was it I knew I was going to be cock hungry for the next couple of days I always am !
I then started to drift off and thoughy about my husband picking me up and gently lifting me onto the kitchen counter, pulling my nightie up around my hips and parting my legs. I loved how he always spat on his hand to lubricate me up (I had tucked away labia, so the outside was always a little dry) and rub his hand across my pussy. His rock hard throbbing cock slowly edging towards me, I lay back whilst he rubs the tip across my clit and teases me before he enters, he knows this drives me wild.
He’s always been a kinky kind of guy and loves foreplay, and I’ve always been the “Put your cock in me hard and fuck me till I scream” kind of girl. He loves to build up the intensity, so always does little things to get my body twitching before he enters.
” Waahhhh” oh crap the baby ! Ha, well that was a short and sweet daydream… But as I lifted I felt my nighties cold wet patch tap the back of my bum … I really was wet ! Looking at the time I wonder if the hubby would mind we had a little mid morning session and just like that he appears from the stairs.
” Morning baby, how’s my two loves” he says….. He’s there in his white Calvin Klein’s messed up hair and his unshaven body hair, making him look like a rugged caveman who wants to drag me into his lair and ravish me … I could see slight morning wood outline in his boxers and my clit starts to twinge, and I start to feel even wetter ……
To be continued
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/spsfs6/morning_day_dream