Waking Up With My Wife

"Wake up wake up, Daddyyy."

I slowly come to, the giggled words bringing me out of a light, dream-filled sleep. Birds call outside, and I can hear the wind in the pines through the windows of our rustic mountaintop lodge. A curious sensation at my foot tugs at my attention.

"Wake uuup, Daddyyy," a familiar voice whines playfully, speaking with the soft musicality of a Filipino accent. My eyelids gradually flutter open -- my wife Marielle kneels at the foot of the bed, her caramel colored skin gorgeous and glowing in the soft morning light. She watches me with a mischievous grin, nibbling at my big toe which protrudes from under the covers. All I can see of her is her pretty face and ample breasts resting against the mattress, her areolas big and brown and beautiful. She smiles as she sees I'm awake, and winks seductively before popping my toe into her mouth, sucking on it, running her tongue and teeth along its edges.

"Oh, girl," I groan at the sensation. "Baby, what are you doing?"

"Hmmm...oh, it's nothing," she demures, eyes sparkling. "I just want to give you a little treat, that's all. To show you how much I'm liking our vacation. I hope you're enjoying it too..." She playfully kisses the pads of my toes, one at a time, then stares me in the eyes while she slithers her tongue between them.

"Shit," I groan again, heating up as my cock gives a lurch. "Babygirl, you don't know what you're doing."

She giggles, and nips at my instep. "Daddyyy...I know. I'm treating you like a king, like you deserve."

She stands, and my mouth goes dry. She's wearing a pair of white thigh-high stockings topped with pink ribbons, a matching ribbon tying up her long dark hair. Aside from that she's completely naked, her shapely petite body and soft curves on full display. Even after bearing our two children my wife is hot as hell, and I'm entranced as always by the sight of her smooth hairless cunt and full titties.

"Baby...you look so damn good," I manage to stammer, unable to do much else but stare as she tugs the covers back further, revealing my legs up to the knee.

"Mmm...thank you Daddyy, I'm so happy you like it." She giggles and crawls up onto the bed, slow and sensual, posing on her elbows and knees. Then, watching me all the while, she begins to kiss and lick at the hollows of my ankles.

"Oh fuck, sweetie. Oh Fuck..." I groan. After twelve years of marriage, she knows exactly how to get me going. My cock throbs at the sight of her pretty little mouth licking at my skin, her eyes staring up at me.

"You like that, Daddyyy?" she asks with a smile, and drags her tongue across the top of my foot before taking my toes in her mouth once more and sucking.

"Fuck yes...fuck yes baby," I moan, my cock swelling and straining.

"Mmm, I could suck you all day...are you going to be my king today, Daddyy?"

"Fuck yes I am."

She sits up and takes a moment to admire her work -- my cock bulges beneath the covers like a tent pole. She giggles, then gets down on her elbows again, tickling her big brown nipples against the smoothness of my shin.

"Oh, God baby..." I groan softly, as she grins and licks my calves, her tongue tracing intricate patterns against my skin. She kisses her way up my leg, moving the covers more so she can reach the back of my knee, which she starts to lap at with firm strokes of her soft tongue.

I'm getting so aroused I don't even know what to do with myself; I settle with tightly gripping the sheets to either side.

"Mmm...Daddyyy, I can see you're very happy," she chuckles, eyeing the twitching blankets between my legs. "It makes me happy too when you're happy..."

She sits up and gives a lewd smirk, straddling one of my legs and spitting into her palm. Then she starts to rub herself, mouth falling open as she lets out a soft moan, her palm quickly growing slick with her own juices.

"Oh Jesus fuck, babygirl," I whisper, my heart hammering in my chest.

"Is that what you want, Daddyy?" she purrs luxuriously, chasing her own pleasure.

"Yes, sweetie," I pant, unable to take my eyes away.

"Good...mmm, it wants you too. It wants you so bad..." She lays down against my leg and starts to grind her slippery cunt against my shin, further rolling up the covers so she can bite and suck at my thighs.

"I need it babygirl, I need it," I groan, scarcely able to sit still.

"I know Daddyyy...mmm, I know," she moans against my skin. She clings to me, lewdly humping my leg like an animal in heat. She grinds harder and harder, smearing her arousal against my shin.

"Christ...fuck. Bring it here, sweetie. Bring it here. Daddy needs it," I say, mouth watering, able to think of little else but the taste, the scent of my wife's cunt. She pauses mid-hump and smiles at me prettily, mouth open and panting in arousal.

"You need it, Daddyy?"

"Yes I fucking do babygirl. Bring it here."

She giggles, then clambers up over me and turns around, placing her knees on either side of my ribcage. She arches her back and spreads herself, filling my vision with her petite drooling pussy and plump little ass, her delicacies framed by the white and pink of her stockings.

"Oh my fucking god," I gasp, as a string of her grool drips to my chest.

"Mmm, you like how I look, Daddyyy? How good I look for you?" she murmurs huskily, smiling over her shoulder.

I nod, absolutely mesmerized. "Yes, baby. Oh fuck yes..."

"Good. Well I give you want you want...now you give me the same." She leans down and starts to rub her face against my throbbing hardness through the covers, moaning as she does.

"Oh yes, Daddyyy, oh yes I need it. Won't you give it to me, hmm?"

I groan, arousal aching in my balls, gaze locked onto her dribbling lips. I can't fucking take it anymore: I seize her by the hips and pull her puss to my face, causing her to squeal in delight. She starts to moan as I begin to suck on her folds, her nectar dribbling down my chin.

"Ohhhh...ohhh Daddyyy, you make me feel so so good. You make me feel like a princess. Mmm...I want to make you feel good too..."

She grabs the covers, tossing them aside completely, the cool air hitting my cock as it springs to full mast. She circles her thumb and forefinger around the base and squeezes, causing me to gasp, my mouth full of muff. Her sweet lips kiss their way down my stomach, licking across my flanks and nibbling at my thighs before beginning to tongue my balls, my fat swollen cock held tight in her little hand.

"Mmmmmm...baby..." I groan, face full of her pussy, feeling myself growing even bigger in her grip. I slurp at her harder, showing my appreciation. "You drive me crazy, baby." I can feel her heating up, her hips thrusting unconsciously against my mouth, her womanhood blossoming and swollen.

"Oh Daddyyy, I neeed it," she whines, rubbing her face against my shaft. "I need it I neeed it." I feel her drag her tongue along my length, caressing the sensitive underside with her softness. Then she pulls my fat head into her mouth, takes a deep breath, and throats me as far as she can go.

I fucking lose my mind. Stars explode in my vision, and I let out a long, simmering growl, too turned on even for words. My eyes roll back in my head, my hands squeezing at her hips. I can feel her throat muscles working, squeezing, milking my shaft. The sensation of her hot wet mouth swallowing has me lost in bliss -- it's just too goddamn good.

"Oh shit, baby. Oh shit, oh fucking shit," is all I can seem to say.

She takes almost all of me in, trying for more and gagging on it before giving up, gasping. "Oh Daddyyy you're so big," she moans, before spitting on it and deepthroating me again and again.

My toes curl; my whole world is pleasure. I can't even remember to eat her out at this point. All I can do is lay there, eyes shut, groaning over and over again as she goes down on me, slurping and gagging and giving all of herself to the act of pleasing me.

It's a miracle I don't cum right then and there, and I can't even see straight until she takes a break again, panting. When my vision does return, I'm confronted again by the closeness of her caramel-colored pussy, the scent of it inviting, alluring, intoxicating. Something about it flips a switch in me, and suddenly I'm no longer content to lay there, basking in pleasure. No; I need to take what's mine.

Pushing on her hips I begin to extricate myself from between her knees, sliding up along the sheets until I'm crouched behind her. "Oh Daddyy, Oh Daddyyy," she whines, arching her back and raising her ass, offering herself up to me, knowing exactly what's coming. I give her ass a smack and watch it jiggle, listening to her needy whimpers. Then I'm taking fistfuls of her flesh, spreading her, spitting down on her pretty pussy and ass and rubbing my ridiculously hard manhood against her backside.

"You want it baby?" I growl, voice low and rough in animalistic arousal.

"Yes Daddyy, pleease," she begs in a desperate whine, wiggling her ass, straining to raise it even higher for me. It's just about the most gorgeous sight I've ever seen; she's fucking irresistible. I spank her again, grab her by the hair, and shove myself in.

I hiss as I'm met with her embrace, warm and wet. Her cunt is a velvet glove, soft and exquisite, welcoming me in and beckoning me further. She wails as I enter, a cry of pure unadulterated pleasure; she grips the sheets, squeezing and twisting them, pushing herself back against me and clearly eager for more. Caught up in the act I spank her for a third time, pushing her down and forward, pinning her to the mattress as I start to fuck her hard and deep, my balls slapping against her sex. My heart hammers, my every fiber fills with joy as I take my wife from behind, as I watch her little body work beneath me.

This. This is what it's all about, right here. All the boring board meetings and long hours, and late nights spent staring at spreadsheets. This is what it's fucking for, right here.

She practically screams, and I realize she's babbling in Tagalog; I know she's going to cum soon. I reach between her legs and stroke her clit, teasing out her orgasm even as I fuck her rough from behind, the sound of our lovemaking echoing off the walls.

She squeals, and when she cums, she cums hard, her pussy constricting and juices gushing against me. "Daddyyyy!" she cries out in utter devotion and passion, her voice raw as her climax wracks her entire body. She writhes against me, panting, her bliss pushing me to the brink as well.

My balls tighten, a fire burning in my gut. I can feel my release building, like a dam that's ready to burst. Grunting, growling, I pull on her hair and thrust as hard as I can, holding her tight and burying myself inside. "There it is, baby, there it is. That's what you need, right there..."

"Oh Daddyy Daddyy, give it Daddyyy," she begs once she's able, watching me over her shoulder with adoring eyes.

At the sight of those irises, big and brown and beautiful, I fucking lose it. My whole body locks up and my jaw sags, and for a moment I'm frozen in time. My mind blanks -- and then I explode. Suddenly I'm convulsing, cumming, climaxing, the force of my orgasm causing me to shake uncontrollably. I can only cling to my wife as I go over the edge, gasping again and again in ecstasy as I pump her creamy slit full of my hot seed.

"Mmmm, yess Daddyyy, thank you thannk you," she purrs, rocking her hips and milking me dry, my jizz overflowing from her folds and dripping out, staining the sheets.

I cum for ages, it feels like, but after a long while I'm finally spent. Shuddering, I pull out and fall back against the pillows in an exhausted, joyous daze.

Marielle turns and crawls over to me, laying down against my chest, her breasts pressing against me. "Daddyy," she coos, smiling up at me, stroking my cheek with her fingers. "Mmm...mahal kita," she murmurs, nuzzling against my neck and jawline.

I chuckle; her language sounds so pretty to me, even if I can't understand much. "I love you too, baby," I say, wrapping my arms around her and squeezing tight.

"Good," she smiles, slapping my chest playfully. "Let's get breakfast, then. You made me hungry, and we have more to do today. Then maybe we can come back to bed tonight, hmm?" She arches an eyebrow, giving me a suggestive smirk before wriggling out of my arms and standing up.

"Alright, alright," I laugh, letting her pull me up out of bed. Hand in hand, we head to the shower to start our day.