My deep and blissful sleep was suddenly interrupted by the sound of the alarm clock. As I lay there listening to those long annoying beeps, my mind slowly emerged from my dreams and into reality. My first thought, it's 6 AM, Monday morning. I cringed. It felt like it was only a couple of hours ago when Hemanth and I were making love, and I wished we could have slept in this morning. I let the alarm sound off for only a few seconds before I reached over and silenced it. Hemanth was still sleeping the alarm apparently had no effect on him.
This was not unusual. I swear Hemanth could sleep through an air raid if there ever was one around here. Like most mornings, I'm Hemanth's alarm clock, and I resort to one of several methods to wake him and as I lay there pondering which one I will use today, another thought passes through me. Sumant. Then a warm feeling flows between my legs. I savor the thought and the feeling, but for only a second. My favorite way of waking up my hubby is to crawl underneath the covers until I am curled up on the end of the bed and in full view of his cock. On most mornings, his cock is usually soft and other mornings it's just semi- hard. Once in a while, I find his cock fully erect, and I can't help but smile and wonder what the heck he's dreaming about. I like it when I find it small.
I'm very playful in the morning, you know.
The first thing I do is to carefully place it in my fingers. I go real slow and try to grasp it very lightly. I don't want to wake him just yet. Once I have it in my hand, I begin to lick all around the soft flesh. It responds immediately. I lick it all over, touching every inch of it with my tongue. It doesn't take too long before I get it nice and wet. Hemanth begins to move some as he slowly comes out of his sleep. His cock begins to thicken. That's when I take it and rub my moist lips all over it, paying particular attention to the sensitive area just below the head. It grows rapidly and within seconds it's fully erect. Hemanth is more awake now as I hear him moan softly. Now I part my lips and slide his thick shaft into my mouth. For some reason his cock is thicker in the morning and I have to open my mouth wider than usual.
But I don't mind that at all. It feels so good to have that big beautiful cock in my mouth. I take it in real slow, sucking on it like it was a big lollipop. I move my head slowly until I have it completely in my mouth, feeling the head touching my throat as I hungrily suck on his thick flesh. I begin to feel it throb on my lips. "Oh, Baby!" I hear Hemanth moan as my mouth sucks him into consciousness.
I like to suck his cock slowly in the morning, usually keeping my head moving at one steady pace the whole time. I like taking nice long strokes, beginning with just the head in my mouth and ending with my lips circling the base. Hemanth really enjoys waking up with his cock in my mouth. And to be honest, I like it, too. Usually, only a couple of minutes pass, then suddenly I feel his cock squirt hot thick cum in my mouth. Normally he cum in long spurts, but I notice that in the mornings it just seems to dribble in at one thick steady stream. There also seems to be more of it, too. I don't know why that is, but I think it is pretty nice. It makes it very easy for me to swallow it.
After about 5 minutes have gone by, and Hemanth still hasn't cum yet, I sometimes will stop, crawl on top of him and take his cock between my legs. I love to feel Hemanth's hands caress my soft round ass while I slowly fuck him. Those are rare occasions though because Hemanth is usually pretty excited first thing in the morning. I decided on this morning I would wake him that way. I was feeling very aroused and excited and my mouth was watering for a big cock. I carefully raised the blanket. My eyes zoomed in between his legs. I wasn't surprised to see that he was fully erect. And I didn't have to wonder what he was dreaming about either. I knew my husband was very excited at the thought of me making it with Sumant.
Another warm feeling flowed between my legs and I could feel myself start to get wet. My heart was beating a little faster as I slowly made my way down to Hemanth's cock.
Forty minutes later I was sitting at the kitchen table in my pink silk robe, drinking a cup of coffee and glancing through the morning newspaper.
Hemanth was upstairs going through his usual routine of showering, shaving and getting dressed as he got himself ready for work.
As I finished my cup of coffee I heard him come down the stairs. I turned my head and watched him as he entered the kitchen. He looked exceptionally handsome this morning.
Monday's was meeting day at the office, so he wore his dark suit along with the dark brown tie I gave him for his birthday last year.
"Nice." I purred as my eyes gazed his muscular body. Hemanth glanced over the table, checking out the headlines of the newspaper.
"Thanks." Hemanth smiled, then stepped towards me.
I raised my hand and began to rub the inside of his thigh.
"You look really sexy, Babe." I said, looking up at him.
"So do you." he replied, placing his hands on the sides of my head.
His fingers began to stroke my soft blonde hair. It felt nice. I turned my chair so that I was facing him. My eyes were in front of his groin, and I could see it bulging. My eyes widened. This was the last thing I expected to see considering we made love just short of an hour ago.
"And what's this?" I surprisingly asked him as I placed my hand over it, giving it a gentle squeeze with my fingers.
"I can't help it." Hemanth laughed. "I can't get this vision of you and Sumant out of my mind."
"Oh yeah?" I said to him in a soft sexy voice.
Using the palm of my hand, I rubbed a little harder. My fingers traced the outline of his erect cock. Hemanth let out a soft moan as he watched my hand massage him. His fingers dug a little deeper into the locks of my hair.
"You know what?" he moaned, pulling my head towards him. "I wish I could be there when you're with him."