Unfortunately I have left this story alone for a little while, ever since beginning to write "Carnal Sin" (I mentioned at the intro of Ch 01 that I had been writing another story and this it).
Ummm, I'm going to submit this as it is. If anyone would like me to finish it then please say so. I was writing "Carnal Sin" very briefly and hurried, to come back to wiring this. In between submission, you reading...I may come back to this -- who knows?
Again, this may need editing or touching up. Always a work in progress!
Thanks for reading, Nickkazama xxx
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Morning Sex
Nick woke up early on a Saturday morning and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. Nick shifted in the bed, turning onto his right shoulder so he look at his clock on his bedside table, and it read precisely, in green digital numbers: 6:30 AM. Nick groaned softly at having woken up so early on a Saturday morning, though he didn't have anything planned for the day.
Nick turned onto back his back, and then shifted onto his left shoulder. He found his wife, Rebecca (Becca in short), sleeping peacefully beside him. Her auburn hair fell over her shoulders, as her back was turned to him, and her clothes hugged her body. - She wore a white t-shirt and blue shorts.
Nick ran his hands over his body trying to wake himself up, feeling for the cramp that had started in his left calf, but found his cock was slightly erect. The previous night, Friday, he had engaged in passionate fucking with Becca, and whilst she put her clothes back on, Nick decided to sleep naked. He shifted himself closer to Rebecca and hugged her gently not trying to wake her up, pushing his arms gently under hers. He felt her warmth and heard the gentle breath as she slept; he gently moved one hand further down and pushed his hand under her blue shorts, finding her shaven pussy. With the other hand he gently cupped her breast through the fabric of her shirt, his cock now hardening as he began to fondle and grope his sleeping wife. He stroked her groin very gently and squeezed her breast just the same. Nick pulled his hands away gently his cock now fully erect and throbbing, the duvet slightly raised where his cock protruded. He got up slowly and gently, on the right side, rolling the duvet back down hoping not to wake Becca and made his way to his office, stopping just before he left to check that his wife was still asleep. She was and Nick sighed with relief.
There was no real doorway to the bedroom and it's only real 'door' served as actual sliding doors, making a soft clicking sound as Nick locked the sliding door backs into place. Now stood in the office/entertainment suite, he looked over the various furnishings: the large leather sofa, accompanied by a large 50 inch plasma TV, the DVD shelf to the left of the TV; on the right (as if you were looking at the TV) sat Nick's computer, an apple iMac sitting on an oak desk and a comfy-looking leather chair. To the left was a small bathroom, and down the hallway was a storage room. Nick walked over to iMac and sat down; he positioned himself comfortably on the chair.
He tapped a key on the keyboard and the computer whirred to life having been in sleep mode as Nick had been working here the night before, mostly on strictly business. Nick closed most of the windows, ensuring you save his work beforehand, but decided to open up a folder titled 'Pron' (He doesn't have to be discreet, as this spells porn - only Nick and Becca use this computer). His cock was still erect and throbbing and Nick decided to masturbate before his wife got up, and he had a collection of videos on his computer. Becca didn't mind him watching these sorts of videos, as she sometimes liked to watch them as well; the lesbian videos got her hot.
Nick's favourite were big fitted porn stars, and he had a collection of Sophie Dee videos, his favourite being the blowjob one where she's wearing a green bikini; Nick opened up the video using the VLC video player, from the draw he pulled out lube and a towel. He began to watch the video silently so it wouldn't wake Becca up (she would only sigh and dutifully get Nick off) and began to masturbate, he poured a drop of lube over his cock and wrapped the hand towel around his cock, as it wouldn't take him long. He didn't want to start off slow or build up to it, and he began to stroke his cock fast. Sophie Dee was enough to help him get off and he came in two minutes, just as she started to titty-fuck the guy, shooting a thick load into the towel, making sure to clean himself off, which he put back in the draw along with the lube.
Sighing happily, he sent the computer back into sleep mode, making sure to close all the windows beforehand, and went back into the room. It was now about 7:00 AM. He softly drew back the door and stepped inside the room, softly clicking the door back into place, and stepped towards his wardrobe which was located on the left side of the room, if you were looking at it if you had just entered through the doors. He opened it up softly and he began to pull out his clothes for day, selecting a Black Sabbath t-shirt and tried to remember where he threw his jeans, and remembered they were downstairs, so he pulled out a blue pair of sweat pants, which he also took out black boxers, and also selected a black pair of socks. He dressed himself and stood by the window, looking over the garden. The weather was piss-poor today, as temperamental as was UK's weather. Rain and, oh, more rain.
He heard a groan from the bed and decided that Becca was now waking up, and Nick heard the shuffle of the covers as she got up. There was the gentle patter of bare feet.
"Morning," she said tiredly. She hugged Nick from behind, running her hands over his body and gently pecking him on the cheek. "You alright?" She asked and her hand came to rest on Nick's groin. She squeezed it gently and, pushed herself away, stepped over to her wardrobe, her feet making soft sounds on the carpet. Nick heard the sounds of clothes being removed. His cock was coming to life again.
"Yea, I'm fine," he said, daring a peek and seeing her fiery auburn hair, her back and slender but toned arms, her petite but strong hips and her smooth arse, and lastly her slender legs. "Sleep alright?" He asked as Becca bought out a towel (they had a his and hers towel) and made her way to shower,
"Yep, like a log," she said and smiled at Nick as she turned around. She saw his gaze was lingering over her body and wrapped the towel around herself, and she saw he already had an erection. Jesus Christ! She swore to herself. She stepped a little closer to Nick so that they wouldn't have to shout as they made general chit-chat - it didn't matter anyway "What time you been up since?"
They were now face and face, and they embraced in a kiss, they parted and Nick replied: "About half six," Nick smiled back and kissed her again.
"Oh, that's early." She said with a concerned look but Nick had merely shrugged in reply.
"Anyway, I'm heading off into the shower. Make me breakfast, please?" Becca said as she stepped towards the sliding doors and switched hands to hold the towel and open the door, but Nick intervened and opened it for her. "Your shower awaits, Madam." Nick said with a slight curtsy.
She laughed at Nick's silly attempts of chivalry and headed towards the bathroom. Nick waited a second or two to hear the sounds of the shower running and wondered whether to act or not on his new erection: Would she mind? Wouldn't she? Nick asked himself as she stood there, and knocked on the door loudly enough and hoped that Becca heard.