Midnight Wakeup Call

It was late last night and everyone in my house was asl**p, including my husband in our large king-sized bed behind me. He was softly snoring beneath the large fluffy comforter pulled over his head, while I softly typed away. Wiggling in my chair, my nipples hard, and my pussy so wet I thought I was going to soak through my panties. I looked down at the screen and saw the next message from my friend. “Mmmm, I am so going to enjoy this party.....with my own personal party favor on a leash....to hand out to friends… Once your training session is done in the afternoon, and depending on how well it goes, it will be up to me who and how you serve at this part.” I moaned softly, trying not to wake my husband up and my hips ground against my chair in barely contained pleasure. My fingers clicked quickly in response on the keys. “The thought of all those different cocks that could demand my service makes my mouth water. Thinking of kneeling and wrapping my lips around cock after cock. Mmmmm. My pussy would be so fucking wet, my thighs would be slick!” My thighs were slick right now! I was so tempted to reach down and slip my hand under my panties. Run my fingers between my warm and wet pussy lips and rub my engorged clit. But my hands would be covered in my own juices and I’d have my keyboard smelling like pussy, which I am not sure how I would clean or explain…I know that from experience. “Fuck we are a great match. Good girl. I am literally going to masturbate to what you just typed. I'm headed to bed sweetheart. Talk to you again soon!” I moaned in disappointment after reading his message, I didn’t want the fantasy to end. But I typed my farewell and thanks, and turned my computer off. My body was tingling all over and my mind kept repeating parts of what he’d said, and my cunt just kept clenching tighter and tighter in my arousal. I turned off the bedroom’s lone lamp and stripped off my clothes in the dark, thinking of how badly I wanted to masturbate before going to bed. And then I decided, fuck it, I am not going to masturbate. I turned my head to my husband’s faint snores and pulled the comforter back, climbed into bed and found his warm cock under the covers. My lips found his soft dick and he woke up while I started to suck. He grunted and groaned and as his cock started to harden inside my demanding mouth, and I felt the comforter thrown back from my head and I smiled. His hand found my head and he ran his fingers through my hair, clutching it briefly as I sucked harder. My tongue twirling around his head and my mouth sucking him in further, deeper, faster. His deep moans filled my ears and I spread my legs, hoping he’d take the invitation. My thighs were now coated with the juices running down from my pussy, as my head bobbed up and down, swallowing his cock over and over again. I felt his hand against my engorged pussy lips and moaned with his cock stuffed down my throat. His fingers found my pussy and dove easily into the well-lubricated hole. “Oh my god your wet!” I heard him exclaim and I whimpered in pleasure with my lips stretched wide around his hard cock. His thick fingers dove in and out, stroking my pussy and I felt the pleasure that was already so high-build. I whimpered and pulled his cock out of my mouth, I couldn’t handle it anymore. I wanted him inside of me! I pulled away from his eager fingers and straddled him on the bed, quickly mounting him. His cock slipped easily into my warm, soft and oh so eager hole. I arched back and moaned loudly, grinding against his pelvis with my large tits swaying. His hands caressed my mounded hips, my soft thighs, and then moved up my thick waist. As I rode him, I felt his cock twitch inside my eager pleasure hole, my pussy juices ran down my thighs and pooled around his cock. I felt his hands grasp my huge breasts and squeeze as I thrust against him over and over again. “You’re going to make me cum,” he gasped in warning and I stopped, slipping my fingers down my slick pussy lips and found my clit. I whimpered as I found the sensitive flesh and began to rub, my pussy spasming, as I sat on his cock. His hard length filled my ever tightening hole and I whimpered again, feeling the peak of orgasm ever closer. “Oh my god!” I whispered and he grabbed my hips, grinding me against him. I took the hint and let loose, riding him hard and fast as the orgasm built and I felt his cock spasm inside me. I screamed out as I felt his hot cum overfill my pussy and I gushed, arching back, screaming in pleasure as I came. His body clenched beneath mine as I writhed on top of him, my hands clenched into fists and my head thrown back. My mouth was open in a silent scream as I came in a giant wave and my body tingled, clenched tight. And then the waves of pleasure pasted and we both slowly relaxed. I curled up on the bed next to him, his arm pulling me close. “That must have been some chat,” he whispered in my ear and I laughed.