Max awoke to the sound of her alarm at 7 am. She started to open her eyes but had to squint them against the morning sun coming through the window. Her hand went up habitually to caress her husbands chest. Geoff was warm, and the feel of his chest hair tickled her fingers as she gently stroked his chest. As her eyes adjusted to the morning light, she looked down to see Geoff's morning erection pressed hard against the cotton sheets.
She hesitated a moment as last night's dream played through her memory. She could still feel the warm moisture between her legs and looking at Geoff's cock was making her even wetter. She needed to touch it. To feel its soft skin in her hands. Making up her mind, she slowly moved her hand downwards in soft teasing strokes until her fingers rested on the band of his boxer briefs.
She moved over the soft beechwood fabric and pressed her palm against his shaft, then moved further down to cup his tight balls. His breath caught, and she knew he was waking up. To avoid rejection, she quickly moved her body over his and kissed his chest. His eyes remained closed but his breath was no longer the even breath of sleep. Max kissed and licked her way down to his underwear, her hand still massaging his cock through the silky material. She could feel his body responding.
She hooked her hands into the waistband of his boxers and brought them down to his knees. She looked up to see if he was watching her but his eyes stayed shut and his hands to his sides. In her desperation, Max didn't even care. She needed him.
Positioning one hand on either side of his hips, she hiked up her lace nighty and straddled his knees. Lightly, but insistently, she kissed his hips, her mouth moving from one side to the other, her long dark hair tickling his shaft and testicles as she worked. Gradually she increased the intensity, nibbling and then biting his hips, moving closer and closer to his now throbbing erection each time she passed. Finally, she laid her hot, wet tongue flat on his balls, and firmly pressed up the underside of his glorious, hard penis. At the top she rolled her tongue around the glans, cleaning up the pre-cum that had trickled out.
Suctioning her lips she sucked hard, allowing just the tip to pop into her mouth, where she pulsed with a gentle sucking action. When she released the tip she sucked down the underside of the shaft, making her way to his soft smooth balls. She licked them thoroughly, gently sucking each one into her mouth. As she moved back up his shaft, she moved her hands to support the base of his rock hard erection, and in one shot, took every inch of him into her mouth, enveloping him completely. Sealing her lips, she created a suction and started to move her head up and down the length of him. Geoff's silence finally broke as he groaned and started bucking his hips.
By this point Max was so turned on she was dripping down her inner thighs. She couldn't wait any longer, the throbbing ache between her legs demanded release. She allowed his cock to fall from her mouth as she climbed astride his hips.
She groaned instantly as she positioned her sopping wet pussy over him, gliding along the length of him, saturating him in her juices and allowing the tip of his cock the rub against her clit. She started grinding harder, her smooth lips encasing him and making his cock glisten.
She couldn't handle the intensity of her desire. She looked down at Geoff's closed eyes and knew he was in his own fantasy, but she no longer cared. The only thing that mattered in this moment was her orgasm.
Hoisting her hips she positioned him at her opening and she sank down, impaling herself on his cock. It felt so good she completely lost control, rocking violently against him. Up and down, and side to side. Moving in little circles. Her ass was slapping against his thighs, filling the room with a rhythmic clapping sound. The feeling of his silky smooth dick sliding inside her so easily, hitting her G-spot while her clit rubbed against the base of his shaft. The entire bed was moving with her intense frenzied motions and she could feel herself approaching an enormous soul shaking orgasm. She pressed her hips down as far as she could go and swiveled her hips in small tight circles. She exploded, releasing a small tidal wave as she squirted all over Geoff's dick.
"I'm cumming!" Geoff groaned as he came hard, clenching Max's twitching hips.
Max collapsed panting on top of him, unable to move, her legs still twitching. Geoff put his arms around her as his cock started to go limp inside her still spasming pussy.
"What has gotten into you this morning?" he asked, clearly perplexed.
As Max returned to reality, she suddenly felt exposed. She pushed herself up to look at his face. His cheeks were flushed, and he wore a look that was somewhere between relaxed and confused. Max could feel the blood rush to her cheeks as she answered.
"I don't know. I guess my nighttime fantasies are making me a little excited."
