In the middle of the night | 2016

This is a true story (it's not terribly outlandish anyway). My wife and I have been married 15 years and we make a habit of waking each other up in the middle of the night from time to time. This is just an attempt to capture some of the detail of a recent occurrence and see what the reaction is. I'm not a writer, just having some fun so it's probably not the most professional material around.

I awoke as soon as she started pulling my boxers off. Instinctively, I lifted my back up to help her get them off. I wasn’t awake enough to fully understand what was happening – I just know that when my wife wants my pants off, they need to come off.

Coming out of a deep sleep, I tried desperately to get my eyes open and come into the land of the living. She could tell I was struggling and simply said, “take your time waking up, I’ve got work to do.” I obliged her and just relaxed.

I was on my back and could feel her weight on top of me. She had managed to straddle me in the 69 position before working on my pants. My arms were sort of pinned to my side, so I had not made an effort to feel around. My eyes were starting to function, but the room was nearly pitch black. I felt her wrap her hand around my cock once she had removed my boxers. I could smell her; I know we are in the 69 position not only because of her weight, but because I could smell her. It is purely sexual and indescribable smell. As she lowers to take my cock in her mouth, she is pushing back, getting closer and closer. I feel her breast land on my stomach, her lips wrap around the head of my cock and her grip tighten ever so slightly. I respond with sudden growth and am rewarded when her pussy makes contact with my lips. She keeps things trimmed but not shaven; the little hairs make contact first and tickle my lips a little. Then I feel the moist flesh of her labia. I open my mouth and drag my lips along her vagina, ending with a kiss.

“Just lay there and enjoy.” She pulls forward just a bit.

Right now she wants me to do little and is sucking my cock in slow, deep strokes. She’ll let me know when she is ready for more. As I lay there throbbing, I enjoy smelling her sexual aroma and feeling the warm sensations from her tongue and lips. My eyes have gained full function and light from the bathroom now illuminates her incredible rear end; the gentle outside curves of her buttocks, the sharply contrasting dips into the valley that holds her anus and just below that, her slightly swollen pussy. All of this will be mine soon. Occasionally a stray hair or two make brief contact with my lips. She knows it and does not fail to take advantage. All of my senses are coming alive in an explosive way.

She starts going faster, stopping occasionally to pull up with the head still in her mouth and stroke me. She feels me swell and slows down. She lays her head over on my leg, gently sucking the head of my cock and softly, slowly stroking the shaft. I know she’s ready and this is confirmed as she backs up a little, once again pressing her pussy to my mouth, this time with a little force just so I know that it is time. I pull my arms up and put a hand on each side of her ass and spread her a little. I give her a lick with the broad part of my tongue then proceed to enter her vagina. I taste her – it is everything I knew it would be; slightly sweet and a little musky - natural. She holds still for a while, letting me probe her, suck her lips, and tease her clit. She is swelling, getting wetter and warmer. She is starting to grind on my tongue, occasionally jerking and letting out a quick moan.

She takes my cock out of her mouth and brings her shoulders up on fully extended arms, with her back arched. I continue to work on her pussy and by this time it is a hot, wet, puffy mess. There are any number of things we may do from this point. There is little we’ve not experienced together; our bag of tricks is quite extensive. All I know at this point is that the blowjob is probably over. It’s anyone’s guess now.

She raises her upper body and pulls away from my face and proceeds to rise to a standing position. On the way up she asks me to turn on the bedside lamp, which I gladly do. She looks over her shoulder at me and asks, “ready?” I’m not sure what she has in mind, but I don’t protest.

She steps backwards, placing a foot on each side of my head and lowers herself slowly, squatting over my face. I watch as her swollen pussy slowly spreads open and her anus become visible as her ass spreads. I know what she wants. I grab her butt cheeks to give her a little support and to spread her a little more. I tilt my head back just a little as she slowly lowers herself to me. Without hesitation, I gently probe her asshole with my tongue, occasionally taking a swipe right across it and licking her ass crack from end to end. After a few minutes, I place the tip of my tongue in the opening and apply firm but gentle pressure. A long moan lets me know that this is certainly what she wants. This is a primal act, animal in nature. It’s not always on the menu but tonight she is certainly up for it. She spreads her ass and grinds hard on my face for some time. My tongue is as deep as it will go. I feel a drop of something run down my chin. My heart races and I know what’s coming next.

She abruptly stands up, turns 180 degrees, locks eyes with me and again squats. She doesn’t say a thing and doesn’t waste time with asking if I’m ready. She comes down quickly and brings her hand to the back of my head. She brings her pussy forward and with a firm push from her hand, plants it directly in my mouth. She is unbelievably wet. Her smell has intensified and there is a salty taste to her. I probe her clit, her lips, and her opening – every thing is swollen, hot, and dripping. I look up across her stomach, her perfect, slightly sagging breasts and into her eyes. She has a possessed look. She’s on a mission.

I bring a hand up behind her and insert a finger in her vagina, angled towards her pelvic bone. I few quick shakes of the finger and her eyes widen and she inhales and holds her breath. I feel her swell fast in my mouth and release a burst of liquid. It is hot and a little salty. She grinds and releases another more forceful burst. I feel it run down my neck and my chest even though I am catching and swallowing a large amount. The third burst gave way to a steady release that lasted between five and ten seconds. I gasped and struggled to keep up, swallowing everything I could. We could have a spirited debate about what this liquid was. The truth is, I don’t care. She gives it to me and I want to swallow every drop. After the third burst we both know the wet portion of the evening was over. I spend a few minutes cleaning the remaining liquid from every crevice of her pussy and ass though this is complicated by her increased sensitivity after orgasm. Many efforts are met with a jerk or some involuntary motion. She has released a huge amount of liquid and her relief is obvious, though she is jumpy.

She stands up, turns around, and surprisingly reassumes the 69 position. She wastes no time getting back to my throbbing cock, sucking the head and stroking the shaft. I lay there, thinking, “this is a different order….nice!” I take a moment to enjoy the feeling, the wetness still left on my neck and chest, the smell of everything.

I’m throbbing and swelling. I won’t make it much longer. She is not sucking with the intent of giving pleasure, she means to finish me off and I know it is close.

“Baby, I’m about to cum” “mmhmmm,” my cock still in her mouth. She can tell when it’s close. “No, really, I’m about to blow. Sit up and I’ll eat you while I blow my load” She opens her mouth only long enough to get out a quick, “no.”

I’ve never came in her mouth. She’s never wanted it, I’ve never pushed it. Now, it looks like I won’t have a choice – is this real? I tense up and she plants her lips firmly behind the head and begins stroking the shaft with a firm grip. I feel myself start to release, trying to hold back. It’s no use – with a quick jerk and shudder, I give up and flow freely in her mouth. Each spasm is more intense than the last. Each burst is met with her steady suction, a quick swallow, and a soft moan. 7-8 bursts and I’m done. I’m light headed and really can’t believe what just happened. She releases her grip on my shaft and lowers her mouth onto my cock taking nearly all of it in. She closes her mouth and gently sucks it while she strokes my balls. She does this as I slowly go limp – sort of gently sending it off. I lay there and enjoy the gentle suction as I savor the taste of her that still lingers on my tongue. She opens her mouth and slowly pulls me out. This woman who has refrained from this practice for years has not only swallowed what felt like the biggest orgasm I’ve ever had, she has remained behind to clean up every last drop. I’m blown away…. and grateful – it was all an incredible experience.

We rinsed off in the shower and went back to bed. We held each other silently as we drifted off to sleep.