The sun peeped through the window as Diane opened one eye, looked at her watch and quickly closed it. Why in the world would any civilized human wake up on a Saturday morning at 7 a.m.? She snuggled further under the cover, trying to go back to sleep. Finally, with a sigh, she gave up and slipped out of bed making sure not to wake him. She grabbed a housecoat and padded to the kitchen, yawning, to make coffee.
While she waited, she walked quietly back to the bedroom and stood watching Greg sleep. Smiling softly, she thought, Its true. Men DO look so childlike and vulnerable when they are asleep.
The sheet slid down as he turned, barely covering his morning erection, and she felt the aching need deep in her belly. It had been a hard week, and he had been so engrossed with work that they had neglected each other.
An idea formed in her mind, and she grinned. Maybe it will work, she thought, but...
She walked quietly to where he lay sprawled, on his back, softly snoring. She carefully, slowly, lifted the sheet and crawled between his legs, taking his erection in her hand and touching the tip with her tongue. She loved being this close, having the opportunity to examine his "one eyed monster" as she teasingly called it. She loved the feel of it...the smoothness and the taste. Her mouth watered as she licked the underside, feeling it twitch. She slid her lips over him, teasing the crown and then taking him deep into her throat, sucking gently, moving up and down, feeling him swell until it was all she could do to keep quiet.
Her eyes were closed as he came awake, and grinned. He said nothing, revelling in the soft warmth of her mouth. Damn, it felt good!!!! In minutes, he heard her moan softly and moving his hand, touched her hair. Her eyes, looking into his, were glazed with passion and he rocked his hips, urging her on. He groaned, closing his eyes, trying desperately to think of something besides what she was doing to him. It didn't work, and he whispered raggedly, "Baby, I'm gonna cum if you don't stop." She increased her pressure and stroking, taking him deeper in her throat, until he groaned loudly, pressing her head to him and erupted in her throat. "OH YEAHHHHHHH," he gasped, as she swallowed as much as she could, feeling some drip from her mouth.
She moved up to lay beside him, kissing him. He could taste his cum on her lips...a little tangy with a touch of salt. "Mmmmm, not too bad," he grinned pulling her closer against him as she gently rolled his balls in her hand. "You do love playing with my body, don't ya?"
She nodded, giving them a light squeeze. "I like nothing better!"
"Nothing?" he teased. "Hmmmm, guess that means I don't have to give you enemas anymore, or fuck you......."
Laughing, she poked him in the ribs. "Don't bet on it, big boy! You don't get out of it that easily."
She went to the kitchen to get coffee for them while he went to pee. She still felt the gnawing ache, but knew he would take care of it before long.
She was surprised to find him laying on the bed slowly stroking his cock when she returned. She sat the coffee cups down, as he reached for her, pulling her across him, pinning her to the bed.
"C'mere," he growled, I want you."
She giggled as he nuzzled her neck, sliding his hand around her breast. "I thought you wanted coffee."
"Later," was his answer as he moved to lick her nipple, then suck it, biting it just hard enough to make her moan. She was aching, wanting to feel him inside her, and she squirmed as his fingers parted her legs wider and touched her dripping pussy. Her eyes closed as she surrendered to the feelings enveloping her body in a warm cocoon. She squirmed as he fingered her slowly, finding places she never knew existed, then following her juices lower, to rim her anus.
"Umm, baby," she whispered, "that feels so good."
