The furnace kicks on again and the vertical blinds move making the shadows and light dance across the ceiling. I need to get some sleep. I’m now going on thirty two hours awake and I’m still wired. I’ve got a smoking hot woman in my bed in the other room, who’s made it clear that she’s willing to bless me with a night, or rather a day to remember with some wild sex if I so desired. Yet here I am thinking that that would just not seem right, I mean first of all open marriage or not she’s a married woman. If that wasn’t enough it would look to anyone else as if I was wanting sex in exchange for my hospitality and picking her up from work. And the lights and shadows dance, the clock ticks on. My eyes are so tired they ache. But sleep just isn’t coming.
Glancing at the clock on the wall over the tv I note the time as nearly two in the afternoon. With a silent groan I roll over and face the back of the couch and punch my pillow again to make it more comfortable and shut my eyes again and try to go to sleep. “Damn” I think to myself, “I should have been to sleep four hours ago! I’m not going to be worth a damn at work tonight.” From the bedroom I hear a soft plaintive “Jim….?” I sit up and rub my eyes, “Yeah Anne?” She says in a soft voice, I’m not used to sleeping by myself. Could you come lay down with me at least till I go to sleep?” Whew… I’m thinking, this is getting harder and harder to do by the minute. But in the end I say “Yeah, I’ll be there in a minute I needed to use the bathroom anyway.”
I get up and walk to the bathroom and carefully bend my semi erect penis downward so that I actually piss in the toilet bowl and not hose down the wall. Then carefully tuck my member back down in my sweatpants and try to make it look like I got a hard on. Now I’m not overly well endowed by any means, rather I’m just Joe average. I’m about six and an half inches on a good day when it’s fully erect and excited. I am circumcised not that I had any say in that as an infant. I often wonder if I might have been another inch or so longer had I not been cut. I’m not terribly thick either, maybe a little thicker than a banana. But unlike a banana I am straight as a rod when fully aroused. And I’m pushing that as I flush and take the four steps to my bedroom door and push through the black out curtain. It’s pitch black in my bedroom but I can navigate it blindfolded, it is after all my room. I hear Anne scooting over to make room for me to stretch out and I lay down atop the blankets since I usually sleep that way anyway. I’m settling in when I hear “Bashful much?” “I won’t bite you know. You can get under the covers too. “ Not feeling like trying to explain myself I get back up and she pulls the blankets aside and I climb back in giving her plenty of room. Anne flips the blankets back over me and spoons up behind me putting an arm around my chest and her knees up behind my own. I groan internally thinking this is really not going to get me to sleep anytime soon. My damned cock is growing again and it’s beginning to throb. I feel like my balls are doing a conga dance or something. Anne murmurs thank you in my ear and says that she really appreciated the foot massage. I’m such a sweet guy. “Yeah.. sweet.. chicken shit guy” I think to myself but mumble she’s welcomed aloud. “This is much better “ she coos and squeezes me and nuzzles the back of my neck.
I mutter something like “If you need to get up to use the bathroom be careful going through the black out curtain, I’ve busted my toe on the door sill too many times. “Okay” she purrs. And I feel her right hand sliding up under my tee shirt and her fingers running through my chest hair. “Nice” she says about that time my stomach muscles twitch and convulse and I let out a “Gah!” Anne freezes and says “What?” I reply sheepishly “I’m ticklish. I thought you knew that.” Anne giggles and says Yeah, but I was checking anyway. Still it’s nice. I settle back down and try to go to sleep.. and the clock ticks on..
I feel an itch on my backside and I reflexively reach back to scratch and my hand bumps into Anne’s hip. It’s so warm and smooth.. and NAKED! As I’m pulling my hand back Anne takes it in her own and stops it. Then glides it over her hip again and stops on her ass. “I like that” she says and nuzzles my neck again.
“Um.. Anne..” I stumble, “I forgot that you told me sleep in the nude.” At that I hear a low throaty chuckle. A very sexy sound when in bed with a smoking hot NAKED woman. “OH MY GOD” I’m thinking.
With my hand still resting on her ass cheek, Anne snakes her arm back around me and under my shirt to rub my chest. She doesn’t tickle me this time though. After a moment or two her hand is on the move again, this time her fingers slip beneath the waist band of my sweat pants and her hand finds itself on my swollen cock still bent downwards towards my feet as if that would restrain it from popping up.
“Oh my…”Anne whispers. “Jim? Weren’t you going to share this with me?” She runs her fingers down the length from the base to the head of my cock then grasps it and pulls it up into the natural position. I let out a low swooning moan and squeeze her ass.
“ I know you’re just trying to be a nice guy and all but damn it Jim I’m horny and can’t sleep. Why don’t we play a little while? I’ll be nice. “ I lay there stunned, “this is really happening.” I think to myself “No one would believe me if I told them.. well.. except Todd. “ In the back of my mind I hear Todd saying “Go for it brother! “ So I let go of her ass cheek long enough to roll over to face her then say “ Well, if it’ll help you sleep, I’ll try to help. “ Anne laughs and throws back the blankets. I reach out with my left hand and hold her right side and lean in to kiss her. She kisses me softly on the lips and sighs.. “so sweet and gentle.. I’m going to have to teach you a few things I think.” And locks lips with me again and invades my mouth with her tongue, darting and stabbing and twisting with my own tongue. Our breathing getting short and heavy. Anne has one hand throttling my cock slowly up and down and takes her right hand and lifts my hand from her side and places it on her breast encouraging me to paw and squeeze. My right arm is beneath her pillow and my hand is going through her still damp hair massaging her neck and pressing her head into mine. We break our kiss to catch our breath and Anne lets out a low moan as I gently pinch and twist her right nipple while gripping her breast in my left hand. I lean in and begin kissing her jaw line and flow into her neck below her ear.. working my way down her neck to her chest and eventually to her breast as I pull her hair just enough to get her to roll over on her back. I pull my right arm out from under her and grab her left breast and begin squeezing and kneading it as well, rolling and pinching her nipple as I lock my lips and teeth onto the nipple of her right breast. I feel both of Anne’s hands now on the back of my head, her fingers running through my hair as she gasps and makes those low mewling sounds of contentment. I trade off my lips from one nipple to the other and they both taste sweet but there’s a slight tang of salt from the fine sheen of sweat that’s beginning to appear on her skin.
By now my lust has fully taken over for my conscious brain, the one in the head on my shoulders is no longer calling the shots, the little one on my cock is in charge. My lips begin to stray from Anne’s sweet rock hard nipples and my tongue traces its way down her stomach to her belly button. Now it’s Her stomach muscles jumping and rippling with anticipation. I rim her belly button a few times and kiss her repeatedly about her abdomen and resume my exploration lower still. As I near the promised land, encroaching upon her Mons I find only a tiny neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair. It’s soft and silky and faintly smells of strawberries. There’s another tangy scent as I get nearer and nearer. Suddenly Anne stiffens and pulls my hair up to stop me from going any further. “ Anne?” I asked. “Um.. I’m.. uh.. I usually keep it shaved, but It’s been a couple of days…” I could almost hear the blushing in her voice, so timid and worried. I think “So?” Aloud I said..” I’m okay with that. It’s something I really REALLY enjoy.” I feel her grip on my hair relax and she exhales slowly and says quietly “Okay..”
With that I reach down her legs and grab them behind her knees and lift them up over my shoulders. Anne lets go of my hair and grabs her legs to pull and hold them up. I slide my hands down her inner thighs and along her very wet outer lips, my thumbs meeting up on her taint and then separating again to circle her puckered little rose bud of an ass hole . I swear to god it twitched and winked at me. I must have been imagining it though because it’s still pitch black and I might as well be blind. But Hallelujah The blind man can see with his hands! I lean in and trace my tongue from her taint all the way along.. uh..”What the..?” I think.. Anne’s outer lips and area around her pussy is covered by a very soft but almost sand papery stubble of hair… That’s why she was being so self conscious and hesitant to have me go down on her.. “Oh well” I think, “It’s not that bad.” And my tongue continues along the left side of her outer lips to the folds of skin trying to cover her swollen clit. I circle it twice clockwise then trace my way back down the right side outer lips back to her taint. I’m rewarded with twitching and almost non stop moaning at this point. Not being able to resist I flick her rose bud a couple of times with my tongue before starting back up again, this time right up the middle. I dip down into her parted lips and taste the nectar of the gods and it begins to seep out. I lash her side to side and start to paint the alphabet on and in her pussy with my tongue, both lower case and capital letters! Anne’s legs are twitching and shaking now. As I reach the letter Z I raise my chin and lock my lips around the hood of her clit and my tongue starts to duel with her clit. Lashing and stabbing at it flicking it about like a light switch. Anne’s breath is becoming ragged and she’s having small convulsions and tremors along her inner thighs. Her moans have become more likes little exasperated grunts “Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. OH GOD.. UH.. UH..” She’s hanging on the edge I’m thinking it’s time to put it into over drive. I stop lashing her clit and close my teeth on it, gently but firmly I suck and pull it side to side and out away from her like I’m trying to pull it right off. Suddenly both of her hands are grasping the back of my head pulling my face into her crotch as if she’s trying to burry my face inside her pussy. I’ve got three fingers of my right hand pumping in and out of her sopping wet pussy faster and faster as I gnaw on her clit. I begin lashing her clit again with my tongue all the while biting and pulling and sucking and fucking her with my fingers. And then it happens! Anne goes rigid solid as stone, she stops breathing, she stops making any noises other than a strange strangled gurgling sound.. for three, four, five heart beats she’s rigid like a statue, then all hell breaks loose. He hands, her arms her legs her stomach muscles on her torso hell even her toes are convulsing and twitching and curling. Anne’s back is arching up off the bed and her head is whipping from side to side like she’s saying “No No NO NO NO”. Then she stops moving all together. Except for the rise and fall of her panting chest, and her cheeks puffing out with each exhale. Then she starts giggling.. that turns into all out laughter. At first I was confused and then a little worried that perhaps I did something wrong and I was being judged wanting. I sat back on my heels and watched and waited and worried a little. Finally Anne tilts her head up and looks and me I think, it’s still pitch black you know. “Oh Jim! Why did we wait so long to do this? OH MY GOD! That was fantastic! You don’t know how long it’s been.” She gasps out between panting.
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