A Day Off Spoiled

We both had the day off last week...kids at school, no one around. Did we take advantage? Absolutely not. Instead, I got shot down repeatedly over the course of the day. By the time dinner was done and everyone was settling down for the night, I was a mass of frustration.

I lay in bed reading erotic stories while my wife snored away beside me. I read about women who enjoy sex, wives who swallowed their husband's cum, teachers who fuck their students--all the usual things. I stroked my cock gently, still being polite, not wanting to wake her up. A washcloth lay beside me, ready to catch my cum if I didn't want to get up.

One thing I love about my wife is how deeply she sleeps, however. Once she starts snoring, especially on her back, I can pretty much do what I want. I've confessed before about taking advantage of that tendency and feeling her pussy while I jerked off, and that night was almost a repeat of the same...just a little more.

I put the Kindle down and rolled onto my side, still stroking my cock, but reaching over to rub her belly. Joy of joys, she had on a nightshirt and no panties! I pulled it up in a flash, trailed my fingers through her pubic hair, and caressed her pussy lips. My probing finger found her slit and dipped inside, spreading her moisture up toward her clit. As I circled her little nub, she got a bit wetter, her body responding to the pleasure even though her breathing never changed.

I paused to push her right leg further over, opening her wider. With two fingers now, I slid deeply into her pussy (which she never allows), twisting them and savoring the slippery warmth of her. My cock was leaking precum now, and I stroked myself steadily. I could just imagine my cock inside her the way my fingers were, making that same soft, slapping sound as we fucked...but no. That wasn't happening, remember?

Just to see what happened, I tried turning her. I pulled her right leg closer, and pushed her left away from me toward the edge of the bed. She snorted and rolled halfway over, ending up with her ass facing toward me, just as I hoped!

Once her breathing settled, I moved gently closer, slipping my fingers back into her pussy and nuzzling my cock into her ass crack. With our combined moisture, I stroked my shaft and rubbed the head of my cock against her asshole, wishing I could just fuck her right then and there. Knowing that would wake her for sure, I contained the impulse but kept sliding my cock around, relishing the warmth of her crack, the rasp of her pussy lips, and the thrill of getting away with it.

My cock was at a bad angle, so I pushed a pillow under my hip carefully. Things lined up much better, and my cock was laid along her pussy lips perfectly, rubbing from her asshole and up past her clit. I was coated with slippery juices, and I held her as and slide carefully back and forth. Her breathing stayed steady despite all this movement and stimulation--lucky me!

To keep myself from coming too quickly, I slowed my movements, pulling back and rubbing my cock in a leisurely way. My fingers were so slick that I couldn't resist testing things some more...I nudged her ass with the tip of my middle finger, transferring the moisture. Within a minute, I could slide my whole finger inside the tight clasp of her ass. My cock pulsed again, almost spurting at the thought of filling her tight little hole.

With my finger still in her ass, I used my other hand to slip two fingers into her pussy, feeling the friction across the thin barrier between them. I stroked her juice back onto my cock and shifted toward her. This time, I wanted more. The head of my cock lined up between her pussy lips. I knew I could not cum inside her and escape notice, but I could not stop myself from fucking her just a little bit. The head slipped inside, opening her just a tad. With a gentle thrust, I eased back and forth inside her, her pussy lips gripping my cockhead and then letting it go as I pulled back. Should I just fuck her? No--that would freak her out and ruin everything. Since I was where I was, though, I kept going.

All too soon, I could feel myself slipping over the edge. At the last possible second, I pulled out and aimed across her ass, shooting stripe after strip of cum onto her hip and thigh. Staying as still as possible, I grabbed the washcloth from behind me and wiped her off. Easing onto my back, my heart pounding, I let the thrill of orgasm and my invasion wash over me. That will teach her to say no, I thought. That's fucked up, I thought as well.

Folding the washcloth, I cleaned my cock off, then wiped her crack and pussy as well as I could and pulled her nightshirt down over her ass.

Unable to resist the impulse, I dipped my finger in my cum inside the washcloth. I dripped a small dab onto her lips and smiled as she unconsciously licked it off. That changed her breathing, however, and I retreated to my side of the bed, getting out a little while later to dispose of the evidence.