It was the weekend, and I didn't have to get up, but once I am awake, I rarely get back to sleep. My partner and I have three teenagers and a house that is right at the start of a massive DIY renovation, so there's no shortage of things to do.
I went through the morning ritual and walked into the bedroom after my shower. My better half was still laying in bed on her back with her arms above her head, blankets at her waist. She was wearing a loose fitting tank top with large arm holes, so I could see plenty of side boob, and they were the most perfect boobs ever. It was hard to tell if she was awake or not, but she looked too good not to shed my towel and hop back in to bed.
As soon as I lay down, she rolled over and placed her hand on my chest. "Mmm.., you smell good", she whispered. Her hand gently moved back and forth across my chest.
I love when she touches me, especially in the mornings, even if it doesn't lead to anything more. But this morning, I had hopes it would. I rolled over to face her and slipped my hands up the back of her tank top.
"Ooo... Right there. I think I need you to give me a massage", she said while rolling back to grab her moisturiser, then rolling on to her belly and thrusting the moisturiser bottle into my hand.
"It might be easier without this" she said as she somehow managed to take the tank top off without lifting her body.
I straddled the backs of her thighs, liberally applied the moisturiser to her back and started the massage process. I started with the shoulders and slowly worked my way down. There were lots of noises, I couldn't tell if they were good or bad.
When I got down to the lower back, I removed the blankets entirely and then lowered her pyjama pants to just below the bottom of her bottom. The glutes had no tension in them and it wasn't an area that needed attention, but that didn't stop me from giving them a good work out.
"Can you do more of my shoulders?", I hear her relaxed voice saying.
I made no attempt to fix her pyjamas and slid up to the top of her thighs. As I leant forward to work the shoulders again, my penis sat in the crevice of her bum. As I worked away, my penis rubbed along the crevice and started to harden.
"Harder", I hear her gently order.
I wasn't sure if she was talking about her shoulders or me, so I raised myself higher to put more weight into the massage. This resulted in the occasional poke of my penis against her, satisfying both requirements.
"That feels so good... A bit lower please"
I shimmied back a touch and maintained the massage just below her shoulder blades. This had the added benefit of the occasional poke now becoming more of a constant rub in the gap between her thighs. Although she was thoroughly enjoying the massage, I couldn't help but notice that unmistakable shudder she has when she gets turned on.
Not so subtly, I positioned myself so the rub became a little more penetrative.
"Thanks for the massage, but I really need a shower", she said as she rolled away from my advances. But she was still trapped under me. She reached around and grabbed me by the back of the neck and pulled me in for a kiss while also pulling me underneath her. In my moment of lust, I gave up control and slid onto my back next to her.
She maintained the deep kiss, only breaking contact with my lips to get a fix on the moisturiser bottle. She managed to squeeze some moisturiser into her hand and slowly started to rub the cool cream along the length of my penis.
I grabbed a handful of her bum and pulled her on top of me, still locked at the lips. Her pyjamas were still around her thighs, her legs were both inside mine with the shaft of my penis perfectly placed along her lips. She placed her hands on my chest and pushed her body up arching her back, her arms accentuating the shape of her breasts. I could feel the warmth of her wetness, and combined with the moisturiser, it wouldn't have taken much effort to push through, had she been free of her pyjamas.
"I still need a shower, and now you've missed your chance for a happy ending.".
And with that, she lifted herself off me and with a grin said "But I enjoyed the massage, so maybe later", and disappeared into the bathroom with her bum on full display.
I knew we had a big day ahead, so I didn't press my luck. I enjoyed the feeling of rubbing the remaining moisturiser in, but left it at that as I planned on taking advantage of the "maybe later", later.