The Best Kind of Wake-Up
I wake slowly in the dark bedroom, my eyes fluttering open as I become aware of your warm, smooth hand wrapped firmly around me. You lie beside me, topless, propped on one elbow, your gaze fixed downward. The soft curve of your bare skin gleams faintly in the low light, and I follow your fingers as they stroke my half-hard length with steady, deliberate pulls—sliding from base to tip, squeezing gently as you work me. I swell beneath your patient touch, thickening and hardening until I’m fully rigid and throbbing.
Only then do you move. You swing your leg over my hips, straddling me, and as you do, I realize you’re completely naked. Your smooth, flawless skin presses against mine, warm and inviting. You guide my hard cock to your already slick entrance. As you sink down smoothly, taking every inch deep inside your tight, wet heat, a low, throaty groan escapes you—a sound filled with raw longing, as if you’ve been aching for this moment all night. You settle fully onto me with another quiet moan, your inner walls gripping me tightly.
Planting both hands on my chest, you pin me to the mattress and begin riding me with long, possessive strokes. You lift your hips, then rotate them slowly, adding a tantalizing twist to each movement that sends waves of pleasure through us both. You drop back down, grinding your swollen clit hard against my pubic bone with every descent. Your breathing sharpens as your pace quickens, your wetness coating me completely while your breasts sway above me and your ass slaps softly against my thighs. Suddenly, your body tenses. You slam down hard, burying me fully, and come with a silent, powerful shudder. I feel your pussy pulse and squeeze rhythmically around me as your orgasm washes through you.
As your climax fades, you lift yourself just enough to catch your breath, your hands resting lightly on my chest. Then, with a slow, deliberate motion, you lower your hips back down, resuming a softer, more languid rhythm that lulls us both through a lingering wave of pleasure. After a while, you climb off and settle beside me, your fingers immediately wrapping around my still-throbbing cock. You stroke me with slow, purposeful motions, your grip warm and slick. Leaning down, you press soft kisses along my chest and belly, your breath warm against my skin as you bring me closer and closer to the edge once more.
You work me seamlessly, drawing out my release with gentle persistence. When I finally shudder and spill over your fingers, thick ropes of cum coating your hand and my skin, you milk every last drop, your touch both tender and commanding. Then, with a satisfied smile, you wipe your fingers casually on my pajama shorts before curling up beside me, silently satisfied.
Oh my, what a way to wake up!
For me, it was that delicious sense that she had already decided exactly how his morning was going to begin before he was even properly awake. There is something incredibly sexy about that confidence, waking to your lover’s attention and realising they have plans for you.
But I also loved the tenderness woven through it. That combination of taking control, pleasure and then curling up together afterwards made this wonderfully intimate as well as very hot.
I may have to mention this particular kind of alarm clock to Master Joe… purely for research purposes, obviously. 😉💋
Lauren xx
I’m sure he’ll enjoy it
This is the way I love to wake up!
What a beautiful start to a day than to spend it with wife.
Truthfully it doesn't happen very often anymore, unfortunately
Hate you to think this is any every day experience, but sorry that it doesn’t happen often for you
That was a VERY sexy wake-up call! Nicely written story too!
Thank you LM
I agree
I noticed this story has a rating of 4.6 out of 5 .. if there was a ten rating, I would give it that. Waking up like that would be nothing short of paradise. How could any sex be better?
It is wonderful to read about a wife who has such desire. Beautiful story story_smith. Thank you for sharing.
Thank you
Thank you
And in answer to your rhetorical question, when it’s slow, sensual and lasts for a long time time and when it is frantic and quick because you can’t keep your hands off each other 🤣
With my first wife, I sometimes referred to her "alarm COCK". 😉
When she was in a playful mood, I would kneel between her spread legs, and then use my hard cock as the "ringer" (picture an old fashioned alarm clock, with the moving rod between two bells). I would "strike" her clit with the head of my dick, while saying, "Ding-a-ling-a-ling…."
It was playful fun, and sometimes it resulted in a quick orgasm for her — followed by fun romp inside her hot and wet pussy until it was time for me to unload.
Well I've not tried that before – although I have used my mouth for the same effect (without the ding-a-ling-a-ling line)