Doug stepped quietly through the dark house without turning on any lights. It looked like his wife was asleep on the couch. He could just make out a lump of blanket topped with long dark hair. Maybe he could see a slender leg peeking out from under a blanket or quilt as well. As he moved closer he thought he may be able to make out a couple of wine bottles on the table in front of the couch. She was a deep sleeper naturally but with a couple of glasses of wine she would be almost comatose. Julie was like an alley cat if not awakened carefully. Doug's usual strategy was to suck on her nipples gently and slowly lightly stroke her pussy. If done right not only would she be in a better mood but he would be rewarded with some hot sex as well! After a few days away he had gotten tired of his hand and lusted after a bit of her marvellous lovemaking. It would probably take a bit more to wake her tonight but with a few drinks in her she also got quite dirty, it looked like it was his night!
It was too dark to make out any of her features but he could see the mop of luxurious dark hair and she often fell asleep on the couch waiting for him to return. Strange that she was out here tonight but maybe she had called the office and found out he was returning early. He moved closer and gently started lifting the blanket away from her legs. It was the middle of summer; the house was warm and her clothing brief. He quietly revelled in her legs as they were unveiled. They glowed dimly in the darkness making his breath come faster and his groin bestir itself, toiling up the hill for the beginning of the carnival ride. Doug quickly divested himself of his shorts and shirt giving his cock a few savoury strokes. Gently so as not to wake her he lifted Julies t-shirt higher than it had already travelled by itself during the night.
Carefully he found a nipple with his tongue and drew it into his mouth. Doug lightly pulsed the suction and rasped the nipple with his tongue the way she liked. Her legs moved slowly and her hands twitched as he continued. He moved to the other nipple and did the same. Julie was definitely getting aroused, Doug could tell watching her thighs grind together. His cock strained so hard it felt like it was leashed. Slipping a hand gently under the waistband of her panties Doug tickled his way through the sparse hair on her mons. Her legs widened in anticipation but Doug knew she wasn't awake yet. If he stopped now she would never know. He knew this from questioning Julie about it in the past. As Doug's fingers slipped lower he lightly moved over her folds towards her centre. There he encountered the first moisture of her blossoming arousal. He gently coated her pussy with her own juices. He changed nipples again as he lightly caressed her pussy, her juices now flowing more freely. He kept away from her clitoris, exploring and rubbing lightly Doug could feel her lips getting puffier. Her breathing had changed, faster and heavier, he caught the intoxicating scent of her arousal and the tang of wine in the air.
Doug moved around and brought his head to her waist as he moved up on the end of the couch. He slowly pulled her panties off. Usually this was where she would awake but tonight it seemed he would get even further. It had happened once or twice before that Julie had not awoken fully until her first orgasm was upon her. He moved between her thighs and inhaled her fragrance avidly. Doug loved nothing more than making his wife come, a lot. Only very occasionally did he succumb to the ease of a quickie, he liked to make every love making session count and push their limits for pleasure.
He drew his tongue slowly through her pussy, savouring the taste and eliciting a shudder from her as he moved inexorably to her clitoris. Just before reaching it he went back feeling the tension fade and then rise again as he reversed direction yet again. Julie was like a fine musical instrument and he played her to the best of his ability. Her breathing was deep and fast but she was still asleep. He had increased the pace of his tongue slightly but a naughty thought was growing in his head. Could he? Julie was definitely wet enough, his face was now damp from her juices. She might be upset if she thought she had missed out on some good head but a deep orgasm or two would definitely appease her. Doug moved again and brought his cock to her pussy lips and gently caressed them with it mixing her juices and his copiously flowing pre-cum. He thought she was close to waking but was surprised that so far he had only heard half moans. When she was awake she was much more vocal.
Slowly he pushed the head of his steel hard cock into her pussy and then out, up and down her pussy again making her hips rock and then back into her entrance again. He did this a couple of times increasing his depth. Then he began fucking her slowly but deeply, her hips rocked and her moans became louder, she was just about to wake! Doug was having a ball, she had started kneading one breast as his breath deepened and his pace quickened. He heard her gasp and felt her pussy convulse around his cock, the extra pressure started the singing deep in his balls. Damn! This was too quick but he increased his pace anyway bowing to the inevitable. Julie was moaning in earnest now fully wake. Her pussy was clenching at him again and his own muscles began pulsing in preparation for the flood, the last stroke he buried as far as his cock would go an instinctive need to feel every inch mashed against her pelvis. Doug's cock was blasting spurt after spurt of hot come inside her as she gasped.
"Oh my god!"
