Morning Desires Stolen at Night

Waking up in the morning, I knew it would be a long day. I woke up late so it was too late to have sex, but I'd been grinding against him subconsciously before I woke. I could feel his engorged cock pressing against my ass. I pushed myself closer to him, but as the alarm rang, he pushed me out of bed. I had no choice but to get started with my day.

By the time I get done with work, I've been thinking about the hard cock all day and what I know it can do. When he gets home, I grabbed it through his uniform and rub it up and down. I feel it responding to my touch and getting hard again. Until the kids come out of their rooms and I quickly remove my hands, though my body has already responded to his hardness and I'm wet and can feel the need. Reluctantly, I go back to getting dinner ready.

After dinner, we sit on the couch to watch TV before the kids go to bed. I gently run my fingers over the nape of his neck. His hair is so soft against them. I move closer and let my hand fall to his thigh, so my fingers are now resting on the inner thigh. Gently rubbing back and forth. Only on the thigh. But every now and then they'll brush against his cock and I can feel it move and get hard at my touch.

Later that night, we finish playing our game after everyone else is in bed. I head to my room to get ready for bed. Once in bed, I cuddle up next to him to watch TV, but that's not what it's actually on my mind. My head is on his shoulder and my leg is thrown over his thigh. My hands trace gentle lines from his neck to his chest while he caresses my back with the arm around me. The lower his hand goes down my back, the more I can feel my desire surfacing. My body almost instinctively pressing into his. My pelvis rubs into his thigh.

Now my hand makes its way from his chest, down his stomach to his groin, teasing but not touching. He grabs my hand and puts it directly on his stiff cock. He is hard, but not completely erect yet. I decide that rather than a hand job, I'll go with the tongue instead. I prop myself onto my knees between his legs and lean down, placing gentle kisses on his soft skin. Stomach, thighs, the crease between the thigh and groin. Moving closer and closer to his stiff cock.

I bring my hand down and around his testicles, cupping them gently. My tongue drags from the base of his shaft up to the tip. As I flick my tongue across the tip, he gently moans. I respond by closing my lips around the head, taking it into my mouth fully. I work my tongue down his shaft, pulling it further in, then glide my lips up and over the tip.

Now that he's fully erect, I climb on top and allow my wet lips to slide back and forth along his cock, leaning forward slightly so the tip hits my clit as my hips slide back. Sliding my hips forward, I allow him to slide into me and lean back with hands on either side of my feet. His hands find my nipples, teasing them, intensifying my pleasure. One hand moves down my body, his thumb finding my clit and I grind into it. This angle and his thumb on my clit almost instantly bring me to orgasm and I feel my vagina squeezing down onto his cock.

I stop briefly to catch my breath. He thrusts his hips up, forcing his cock deeper into me. He thrusts quickly, taking me once again to the edge of orgasm and abruptly stops, teasingly. I lean forward so my nipples drag up his chest. He grabs them, pulling one into his mouth and rolling his tongue over it.

I shove my hips down into him, grinding on his cock and reaching orgasm again. This time I pull myself nearly off of his shaft. Then I make tiny movements so I can feel him just at the edge of my entrance. When he can't take my teasing anymore, he lifts me off of him, flipping me onto my back. I love giving up the control. He spreads my legs and pulls me across the bed towards him, shoving his cock into my soaking pussy. My feet rest on his shoulders as he thrusts. I lift my hips to him, wanting to feel orgasm again. I want to wait to cum with him, but I'm unable to hold it back as he shoves into me.

The bed under me is now soaked. He grabs my hips, pulling me ever closer, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he bears his own orgasm. With one final thrust, I feel him explode into me and my vaginal muscles contract around him, matching his pulses. I'm spent. He lifts himself off of me and lays down. I roll onto my side and drift off to sleep as he pulls me close.