I opened my eyes and listened to the sound of her sleeping in the otherwise quiet room. The kids had gone to a friend's house for a sleepover, leaving us alone to enjoy a quiet evening together. Now, with dawn peeking into the windows, I glanced over and took her in. She had her back to me and her pillow was aflame with her long red hair. As always, seeing her felt as if someone had injected my heart with powerful doses of love and happiness. I quietly slipped out of the bed and walked into the bathroom, emptying my bladder. Still a little groggy, I had every intention of climbing back into bed and falling asleep next to the woman I love.
When I returned to the room, I saw that she had turned over, and was now facing my side of the bed. I pulled back the covers just enough to slip in before pulling them back up and covering us again as I settled in on my back. As if by instinct, she shifted over and threw an arm over me and nestled her head on my shoulder, letting out a happy sigh in the process. As we lay there, I started to nod out again, falling back into dreamland as my love lay pressed against my body. She shifted slightly, and her face was buried in my neck. Softly, gently, almost imperceptibly, she began to nuzzle my neck. A smile broke out over my face as her kisses became more persistent and noticeable. So too, did the change in my breathing. Her hand began to roam, slowly working its way down my chest and tummy. I felt my cock stiffening in anticipation. By the time her hand had reached her goal, I was already hard. She closed her hand around me and slowly stroked, never taking her lips away from my neck.
I could feel her body squirming slightly next to me as she continued to move her hand up and down my shaft. Suddenly, she threw the covers back and rose up, straddling me, sitting on my dick and grinding as she looked down at me. Her hair obscured most of her face, but I could see one lust filled eye looking down at me.
"Bob. I was dreaming about you," she said with a lusty whisper. "I was dreaming about you fucking me."
As if to emphasize her point, she lifted up enough to use her hand to guide the head of my cock just between her already dripping pussy lips and slowly settled down, filling herself with my hard dick as she let out a slow, deep breath, finishing with a moan. I reached up and grabbed her tits, her beautiful large areola looking almost small in my hand. I squeezed and flicked at her nipples with my thumb as she began rocking on my cock, never once pulling her eyes away from mine. Her movements were slow at first as we both enjoyed the sensations we were feeling. Little by little, I started to thrust my hips up in time with hers, and she began to pick up the pace.
She used a hand to toss back that sexy hair of hers and fix both of her eyes on mine as she bit her bottom lip in that way she does.
"Jesus love," I managed to gasp. "Easy. Go easy."
"Fuck that," she said with a needy smile. "I want it. I want all of it," she growled. "And I don't want to have to wait."
We both picked up the pace of our movements, fucking each other as hard as we could. I could hear the sounds of my cock in her wet pussy punctuated by our bodies coming together. I tried to hold back for as long as I could, but need got the best of me as I thrust up and grunted as the first of my cum painted her insides. We continued our movements until I had emptied myself into her. Finally, she stopped moving and looked down at me with a wicked grin, her breathing still heavy as she sat on me. She leaned over and kissed me deeply before getting up to pee.
She came out of the bathroom wearing a house dress she liked to don while at home. She leaned over me and kissed me again.
"Come on. Let's go downstairs and I'll feed you some breakfast. You must be hungry," she said with a grin.
