My eyes were closed, halfway on their
way to blissful slumber, my mind drifting. From behind, they approached. My
husband's inquisitive fingers, ever so slowly, began to test their way up the
backs of my prickling calves. They stopped behind my sensitive knees, as if to
ask, "Are you sleeping, my love?" I let out a very soft "Mmmmm." There they
circled, again and again, imploring me to awaken, their gentle contact making
my long legs softly tingle. His feather-light caress continued upwards,
stroking my thighs up and down. I could feel the beginnings of wetness in my
tender folds, nodding their approval of his intentions. As his fingers traveled
over to the smooth insides of my upper thighs, my body gave a slight tremor,
letting him know I was beginning to awaken in more ways than one. He ran his
fingers under the narrow crease of my receptive ass. I could feel both his
hands squeezing my firm cheeks, pulling them gently apart, stroking their
surface, tempting me. One slid down, electrifying the inside of my crack,
making me jump. I could imagine the smile creeping upon his sexy lips,
realizing how he had now piqued my interest. A finger probed lower, sampling my
excitement. I licked my lips. My now-tense body was becoming aroused by his
gentle finger-play. His finger remained there, but a moment, the sound of a
satisfied tasting soon played upon his lips behind me. Warm hands began to
massage my back. My shoulders and neck became targets for the soft, wet kisses
from his eager mouth. Fingertips were once again exploring, finding the sides
of my full breasts as his mouth continued its nibbling and kissing, making me
shiver. A hand reached around to glide over my collarbone, pulling my shoulder
around, encouraging me to turn onto my back.
I slowly stretched my arms overhead as
I turned. "Hi, there, handsome," came my words, with a yawn and a sly smile.
He planted a tender kiss on my mouth,
saying, "Glad you're still awake."
I was glad too. Taking my beckoning
breasts in each hand, he glided the back of his fingernails over my stiffening
nipples. I arched my back as his fingers grazed the tips once more, allowing a
gasp to escape from my throat. He continued to squeeze and rub them, knowing
how sensitive they were to his touch. His tongue paid a visit to each, in turn,
making me throb down below as he sucked them. Swirling his tongue as he played,
he knew he was driving me insane with pleasure. I could feel my clit swell and
strain against the anxious, moist flesh, which awaited his entrance. Tender
kisses wove their way across my belly and over to my hips, making me squirm and
giggle. He kissed my bare mound, anointing my quivering bud with his wet mouth.
Sucking in, he made me groan with anticipation. But I knew he would make me
wait, enjoying my frustration. As his tongue dipped in to take its own luscious
sample of my juices, I could feel his finger glide through my moist lips,
slowly stroking over my hood and down. Over and over, up and down, his torment
of my soaking womanhood was almost too much to bear. I could feel the climbing
sensation overtake me. It welled up inside me, higher, higher. Leveling off a
bit. Building some more. Then his thumb pressed down hard as his tongue invaded
my swollen, pulsing entrance. I lifted off the bed, violently, as an
earth-shattering succession of spasms flooded my entire body, my whole being
shouting out its rapture.
As I began to settle back to reality, I
could feel the insistent pushing of his desperately hard manhood, searching out
its familiar lair, anxious for its own release. With one firm thrust forward,
he was inside, my walls grabbing at him in a bewitching welcome. As he
quickened his speed, I knew he was close, his powerful pounding now the only
thing in control. As his head found my g-spot, the waves of ecstasy within me
intensified once more. I exploded with another powerful orgasm just as his own
burst of seed filled my heated cavity. My contractions continued to squeeze out
his lingering drops, as he softened and relaxed and drew me closer.
We hugged and tingled in each other's
arms for a long time, slowly drifting back down from that wonderful far-away
place that only lovers can find. My husband gazed into my eyes and kissed me,
silently wishing me a refreshing night's sleep with wonderful dreams. He
secretly knows he was worth waking up for.