Sunday Morning

It was very muggy in our bedroom Saturday night, so it seems that at some point my hubby shed his pajamas. I woke Sunday morning to find him sleeping next to me naked with a stiff helping of morning wood. I tickled his balls until he awoke.

Rather than "Good morning," he heard, "Jerk it off for me." He just smiled and indulged me. I watched my sleepy husband wrap his hand around his hard cock and begin stroking himself. I fondled his balls for a little more, then let him take over. "I want to see you cum," I whispered and pulled one of my tits out of my nightshirt. I pinched my nipple as I watched him masturbate for me, thrilled by the sight of his hand stroking up and down, and the way his swollen head bobbed back and forth. I wet my finger on my tongue and used it to get my erect nipple slick.

"That's it, beat your cock for me."

I slipped off my nightshirt and pulled down my panties. I fingered my pussy, never taking my eyes off his penis. The look of pleasure-infused concentration on his face was precious. I wondered who he was fantasizing about. Some movie star? A woman he knows at work? Our daughter? The fact that he was lost in his own private world as I looked on made it all even hotter.

His body began to wriggle, and after a couple of moans, he was grunting and shooting a nice big load of cum onto his hairy belly. I watched the white goo ooze from his pee hole and fingered myself faster.

"Don't move," I told him. I leaned over and sniffed at the strong scent of his spent semen, and this sent me into overdrive. I rubbed my clit hard and fast as I fixated on the gobs of fresh cock cream only inches from my face.

"I'm cumming," I announced. “I’m cumming, I'm cumming!" getting louder with each repetition. My pussy convulsed and my orgasm spread through me in a happy wave. I relaxed next to my naked hubby, knowing that no matter what, the day was off to a great start.

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