This is a story I wrote after coming to bed with my darling wife after a late night on the PC.
Please enjoy.
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It’s late again and I’ve stayed up way too long to finish some work on the computer. I think I’ll go to bed. The lights are off except for the blue glow emanating from my LCD screen after locking up windows.
I pull my work clothes off and kick them in a pile against the wardrobe to be put out tomorrow in to the wash. Slowly, I make my way to the bed being careful not to trip over my boots I left in the middle of the floor just so I could trip over them when the lights were off.
I can hear the soft rain falling through the trees outside the open window, the smell of wet earth and jasmine wafting in. You’re sleeping soundly, as do most people at 2am. You’re laying on your left hand side away from me. I slowly, gently, climb into bed beside you. I snuggle up close listening to you breathing. My knees touch the inside of yours, my chest into your back. I can smell the fragrance from the shampoo you use. I run my fingers gently down the length of your body. You stir a little a small gasp escapes your lips as you sigh and shift. My hand rests on your hip, you settle again and continue sleeping. My fingers gently caressing you up and down the length of your body. I can feel myself growing larger as I touch you gently. Your skin so soft and cool. My member, at its hardest, rests against your arse, I lay very still listening to your steady breathing.