It was a typical evening for my wife and I. The kids were already asleep, and we had watched a movie together downstairs in the living room. As the movie ended she stood up and announced she was going up to bed. Me being the night owl, I kissed her goodnight and told her I wouldn't stay up too late.
I might have watched another movie, or just channel surfed for a while but that's not important. At some point I decided it was late enough, so I turned off the tv and the living room lamp and headed upstairs myself.
As expected when I entered the bedroom, I found my wife peacefully sleeping. It was a warm summer night, so the windows behind our bed were open, with the curtains open to let the breeze in. As I approached the bed I could see my lovely wife in the moonlight that came in through the open curtains.
At first I noticed that she was wearing a tank top. Nothing fancy, just a simple white or light blue tank. I stood there for a moment, taking in the beautiful and quite sexy sight in front of me. I watched her as she lay there, so peaceful, so beautiful, yet so hot I felt a twitch in my pants. Her smooth, white skin on her face, her neck, her shoulders, arms and upper chest almost glowing in the moonlight. She lay somewhat on her side, so her full lovely breasts were pressed together. With the low cut top I could see a generous amount of cleavage. And being that my wife is rather well endowed, combined with the rather thin fabric of her top she was almost busting out of it. I could make out her large dark areoles through it, and her perky nipples were pushing against the fabric. My cock was not just twitching, but rapidly growing at the sight of her.
I walked to the bed and pulled up the sheet to climb in. And that's when I saw everything she was wearing. She was wearing this hot little tank top. Only the tank top.
Now my cock was at full attention. I climbed into the bed, and just looked at this incredibly beautiful, incredibly sexy, incredibly inviting woman that lay next to me. She was laying on her back, somewhat on her side toward me. She had her arm across her abdomen, which seemed to push her melons up and together, emphasizing them even more. Her legs were bent, her knees together pointing upward.
I slowly moved my hand under the sheet, but carefully not touching her yet. Once my hand was about halfway down her thigh, I gently placed it down on her smooth soft skin. As soon as my fingers made contact, her legs immediately fell to the sides, opening everything to me.
I slowly moved my hand up the inside of her thigh. Her skin was so soft, so sexy that just touching it made my cock press harder against my shorts. Soon my hand reached the top of her thigh, and soon I was gently rubbing her already wet pussy.
I noticed her eyes now open, her mouth slightly open as if she were silently moaning. Her full chest heaving against the thin fabric of her top with every increasingly heavy breath. I leaned in, kissing her soft sweet lips and sliding my tongue in her mouth. She returned the kiss with equal passion. I began to kiss her chin, made my way down to her neck, and down to her chest. I continued down to her luscious breasts. With my free hand I pulled her top down and pulled out her luscious breasts. My mouth went right to her right breast. I kissed her nipple, then took it in my mouth and sucked and nibbled it and ran my tongue all over it. I moved to her left breast and did more of the same.
