Morning Awakening SeXStoRY

Warm.Snug.Curled up beneath my duvet,at rest between dream sl**p and conciousness,my whole body smiled with contentment.Aware that the morning was approaching but not willing to acknowledge the fact, I sank back towards oblivion. The world was a friendly place,safe at home in our bed.The road was quiet as always,the only sound a bird trilling in the tree outside the bedroom window.Assured after a good nights sl**p that there was no need to get up,I slumbered on. I had heard no sound.I had no warning.I became aware that the equilibrium of my little world was being changed.Lying on my right side my dulled senses noticed a movement behind me.A vague sense of the duvet being lifted caused me no alarm,even when I felt the bed tilt under me.Gradually becoming more aware I heard the rustle of movement in the bed.Contact! Warm feelings flushed through my body as I felt her body conform to mine.I could detect a myriad of sensations flowing over me as her hand slowly moved down my side.Feeling the tenderness of her kiss as her lips touched the nape of my neck,I cast my mind down my back savouring the feel of her young body against mine.Her breasts were firm in my back,her legs forward following mine,all warmth and comfort. Rousing gently and,as I noticed,becoming aroused,her hand continued on its travels down my leg until it could reach no further.Pausing briefly it started moving back upwards again.My hand rose as I felt the bl**d flowing into my loins,slowly rising as it became harder and reached behind to rest on her bare hip.Quickly assimilating this tantalising information,I ran my hand down her leg as she moved her hand inside my t-shirt. I could feel my body start to quiver with arousal.Electric sensations followed her fingertips as they roamed my chest then moved down to the waistband of my shorts.Slowly I pushed back,forcing my hips to hers,arching my back as her hand slipped under the waistband. I felt my temperature rising as her hand moved slowly down my left leg inside my shorts.Stopping quickly,her hand rose along the inside of my thigh teasing the hairs with her light touch.I observed everything with rapt attention,her hand moved past the base of my now rigid cock,flattening the hairs as it passed underneath.Twisting on top,her hand rubbed slowly up and down the engorged member.The feeling was exquisite,the wait,the slow build up had all been worth it. Moving her hand round,she grasped the base of my cock firmly and I heard a murmur. "Good morning",said my wife. Good morning indeed!