Despite my personal adoration of sleep, I often wake up in the middle
of the night. It is truly an annoying habit that is rarely ever
broken, but it does have one certain charm. My wife sleeps in the
nude, as do I. A couple of the most sexually attractive things I have
ever encountered are the curves and shadows on her body as she sleeps.
The light coming in from outside is very low and casts beautiful
shadows on her body, which is only covered by a light sheet during the
summer. The sheet and the shadows accentuate every turn of her
breasts, her waist, and her ass.
Often I simply cannot resist the moment as I see her, even when I am
so exhausted that I am ready to simply drop. She generally sleeps on
her left side, and on the left side of the bed. This morning was no
different. I crawled under the sheet to join her beautiful body.
Already aroused, I slipped up behind her. All I have to do is gently
nudge the back of her knees with the front of mine, and in her sleep
she will move her legs forward while letting out a soft and gentle
moan. I place my left arm under her pillow and angle my body down from
hers, just a little. It always gives me the perfect position to enter
her in the way she loves the most. I took my cock and gently poked it
up against her cunt. Since I am approaching her in the middle of her
sleep, naturally she is not wet, yet. But it never takes long. Even
though she is still asleep, as the head of my cock gently pushes
against her, she always begins to moan a little more…still ever soft
and gentle. It is the most beautiful music I have ever heard. By the
second moan I can begin to enter her. Always very slowly ... just
enough to get inside a little. I'll press back and forth a few times
and invariably she is ready by the third gentle stroke. I place my
right hand on the curve of her waist with my fingers angled down just
over her pelvic region. This gives me fantastic control of her body as
I begin to press myself into her, and the area where I place my
fingers appear to be somewhat of an erogenous zone for her.
The first time I fully enter her I always press quickly and with a
strong thrust, but not quite strong enough to cause any discomfort. As
I push into her I also pull her with my right hand to be sure I get in
deep. If I catch her at just the right time in her sleep she will
suddenly waken with a loud gasp for air. This moment is always
difficult for me because it is such a rush I always risk instantaneous
orgasm. I have to pause for just a moment to collect myself, and then
I begin to gently perform long but careful strokes. Immediately she
responds by covering her face to the side in the pillow and rocking
her pelvis up against me. As her ass brushes up against my balls I go
through another immediate bout with controlling my orgasm. I must
close my eyes…relax my abdomen…and breathe with controlled
breathes.
Control has always been an incredibly difficult task with this
particular woman. Before long we are both rocking our bodies against
one another with increasing rates.
I enjoy watching her during these moments whenever I am able to
without cumming. It isn't just sex. It is truly a love experience. I
can see when she slips into a realm of erotic pleasure. At this point
I no longer have a concern with just having an orgasm. I can do that
on my own. This is about taking someone else to the depths of orgasmic
eroticism. It's about watching this woman ... my wife ... experience
something that only I can give her. I know that I am the only one who
can ... because I am the only one who truly understands her through
love and sexual communication.
After a few moments her right hand will reach over to her pillow and
grasp it with intensity. At this point I know that she is on the
brink of true and extreme pleasure. I have so many options. She loves
having her nipples pinched ... or having her throat gently held ... or
I can prolong both of our experiences by just continuing to fuck her.
But then there is my favorite ... a very animalistic way of fucking
this woman that is mine, and mine only. I have been watching her hair,
which started out as beautiful as ever, but now is slightly messed up
from writhing around in the bed. It's length goes slightly past her
shoulders. Very full, and slightly red with intermittent streaks of
blonde. I take my hand ... the one that has been pressing on her hips
... and gently place it on the back of her head. She always knows what
this means ... and reacts automatically by pressing her head back into
my hand ... waiting for me. As I continue to fuck her, I grab her hair
... a strong handful ... and I pull her head back just a little. It's
enough to tell her that I am not just a man who is giving her this
pleasure, but that I exclusively her man ... and she is exclusively my
woman. We belong to one another, and only she and I can give each
other this particular pleasure.
It only takes a second. Suddenly her body stops moving, she pulls on
the pillow to the point of nearly ripping it, and I feel the walls of
her cunt grabbing on the head of my cock. The sensation coerces me to
gently press myself deeply inside of her, and I lay there, as I
immediately feel my own orgasm build in a fraction of a second, and
then flow feverishly with a rush of cum through me and into my wife.
She feels it as my cock pulsates my cum into her, often triggering a
second orgasm within her in addition to the one she is already having.
We both lay there in ecstasy as we experience one another's bodies ...
as well as our own ... until the orgasms slowly subside.
Then I gently release my grip ... place my arm around her ... and we
fall back asleep ... my cock slowly growing flaccid ... but remaining
inside of this beautiful woman that is my wife.



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