Seb woke to a massive hard on, glancing at the clock on his bedside table he smiled, half nine on a Saturday morning, perfect for a pre breakfast shag! He turned on to his left side, and prepared to spoon Hannah, his wife of six years knowing that feeling the hardness of his cock between the cheeks of her naked backside would rouse her from her sleep.
He was well aware that waking her in this way, by pressing himself against her and cupping her large right breast in his hand, wasn't without risk. She could very easily tell him to fuck off and leave her alone! Hannah treasured her Saturday morning lie in, but it was a risk he was prepared to take! If she didn't grumpily tell him where to go, he knew that one of three things would most likely happen.
A. she'd say something like "it's too early! wait till later when we've showered! " This he could live with because experience told him "when we've showered" was Hannah code for "I want it every way possible, anal, oral, deep down and dirty!" It had happened before and if that's what she wanted well who was he to complain about having to wait a few hours?
B. She'd wake up and order him on to his back, she'd throw back the duvet and kneel at right angles to his thighs, reaching between his legs with her left hand to squeeze his big balls while wanking him off with her right hand. He was fine with this too, he knew how much she loved to watch as his spunk shot out of the tip of his cock, and he could enjoy watching her big tits jiggle up and down as she energetically pumped his shaft.
C. On feeling his hard prick she would immediately turn on to her back and expertly bring herself to the edge of orgasm before telling him to "do" her quickly. It always amazed him that what took him ten minutes or more using his mouth and tongue took her less than 2 minutes using her fingers! This was as close to a quickie that they came, she would climax almost as soon as he entered her and he would follow seconds later, they could be back asleep within five minutes!
So it came as a surprise to him that she deviated from the norm and sat up in bed looking down on him and immediately began to rant "if we're doing this I want it hard and loud, I want to hear this headboard banging off the wall and you groaning loudly as if your life depended on it! I want sugar tits to be left in no doubt that you're fucking me, do you understand me Seb?" "yes, my love, hard and loud!"
The sugar tits Hannah referred to was their new next door neighbour of six months, Susan Morgan, they had initially got on like a house on fire, always inviting each other in for coffee and occasionally getting tipsy over a few bottles of wine. But lately things between the two women had changed, as recently as yesterday he'd come home from work to be met with a barrage of complaints.
"Guess who invited herself in for coffee this morning?" without waiting for him to reply she had forged ahead "Miss fucking perky tits 98, that's who! she stood in my kitchen with her tiny shorts on that were so tight i could nearly see what she had for breakfast! and no bra! her nips were so hard they nearly poked holes in her tee-shirt! and what did she want i hear you ask? to talk about you! Sebastian this, Sebastian that! not even your own mother calls you Sebastian!"