Morning Sex with Jenna
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It's winter in Cleveland. If you know then you know. But for you luckies that don't let me tell you: It's fucking cold. The wind off the lake is so cold it hurts, takes your breath away as soon as you step out into it. If you're not thinking of ways to quit your job and move while you're brushing the snow off your car and scraping ice then there's something wrong with you. Or you're just a lifer waiting for the Brown's illusive next year.
That's me. The lifer. CLE til I die. My wife: not so much. I am having trouble holding my ground in the battle of "Why do we live here?!". Especially when I lost my gloves and cannot feel my fingers for 20 minutes after scraping the windows of my car. To top it off I am on night shift. This puts me on the top of Jenna's shit list. So while it's cold outside....things are also a little icey in the house.
I finally got some feeling back in my hands which means I am only a few minutes from home. It's early. Before 8 am but Cleveland radio has been going since 5 am discussing every possible draft option. "Please don't Browns it up this year!" I think, as I turn my car off and put the garage door down. My dog, Pheobe, meets me at the door. Happy to see me but happier to be let out. I take her in the backyard for a quick walk so she can do her business. When I finally make it into the house I realize Pheobe was the only one up. The house is quiet. Not even the coffee machine on yet. This. Never. Happens. This opportunity must not be wasted. I must not Browns this up!!
Step1: Quietly slip the dog some food in her dish. Step 2: Get out of my work clothes and freshen up in the side bathroom far away from the sleeping children. Step 3: Tiptoe down the hall like the Grinch stealing the Christmas tree.
I creep into the master bedroom holding my breath. The TV is on but Jenna is still asleep burrowed under the covers. I recall the last text she sent me at 10:37 pm: Night. One word. No I love you. Just: Night. I know it's one word but if you are married you can read between the lines. Roughly translated it means: I hate you. Kiss my ass (and not in a sexy way) Goodnight, Asshole. I am standing at the foot of the bed contemplating which side to try to slip in. She is kind of in the middle. Night shift spouse level PRO. I roll the dice and make a move for her side. This could go 2 ways: her rolling away annoyed that I am disturbing her cocoon or what I am hoping for, some morning love to help me get to sleep.
I carefully slip under the covers. The bed is warm from her electric blanket. It's like slipping into a warm bath. Feels so much better than running in the cold from work to the parking garage. I gently position myself next to her and my leg brushes hers. She stirs....rolls on her side and cracks an eye open but not for long. She reaches for me and I sigh in relief. She laughs a little under her breath into my chest as we entwine ourselves under the covers. Her body is warm and soft and she smells like her coconuts shampoo. Just holding her makes me relax.
She is wearing one of my t-shirts. I run my hands down her back and over her ass to see which panties she is wearing though. Boy shorts. Not a thong but not the don't touch me panties either. I take this as a good sign. I run my hands back up intending to rub her back a little but her ass feels so good I can't get my hands passed it. I adjust how I am holding her so I can cup a handful of her ass with one hand and then rub her back with my other hand. She still isn't talking to me though. She gently runs her nails over my chest with her only free hand. I kiss the top of her head and open my mouth to talk. But she digs her nails into my ribs abruptly! I hiss as quietly as possible: "Ouch lady!". She laughs quietly again without opening her eyes. She kisses my chest and that's all it takes for me to start growing hard. I roll on top of her...separate her thighs with my leg and nestle in between them. I kiss her lips gently and she opens her eyes. "You're a mean person, you know!" I tell her sleepy face. "That's not news" she says gazing at me from under long lashes. When she turns her face from me adjusting her head on the pillow I take advantage and kiss the base of her neck. She lets out a little "mmmhhh". She likes it but isn't ready to give in. My cock throbs. She smells so good. Her body is so warm. But this t-shirt she is wearing is stupid and most be removed. I slip my hand underneath and pull it up as far as I dare. We are skin to skin and I am about to get lost in her. She turns back to me and reaches her chin up for a kiss, pulls the covers up over us and cocoons us together. That's it. I am lost. I can't hear anything or look away from her. Her kisses take my breath away. So does her thrusting her hips against my hard cock. I moan into her mouth and she smiles cockily. I adjust and pull the stupid t-shirt up further and expose her gorgeous breasts. Her nipples are hard and waiting for my mouth. Now she is moaning, her hands in my hair and then gently scratching my neck. I thrust my cock into her pussy through the cotton boy shorts. Those need to go.
I am so lost in her breasts that when she moves and turns to her side I whine "Hey....". But she is just adjusting and freeing up her hands. I stop mid whine as she reaches her hand into my boxer briefs and grips my hard cock. All I have to say now is a short "Ah!'. She strokes me and I am paralyzed. She kisses me deeply and my head is swimming. She is pulling my boxers down with her other hand and I somehow realize and manage to be of some help. With those gone she runs her hand down to my balls and gently caresses them. I am in orbit somewhere from that when she uses the other hand to stroke me. I mutter "Oh fuck" under my breath and at this point remember I also have hands to do things. I reach for her panties and she helps me pull them off. I run my hand down her thigh t rying to reel myself back in, she is still stroking me slowly with one hand and caressing my balls with the other.
When I reach in between her thighs I find her pussy was freshly waxed this week. It is soft and plump like fruit that will drip down your mouth when you eat it. I gasp slipping one finger inside and find her hot and wet. She moans for me and moves her body closer. She puts one leg over mine and rests my cock on her pussy. My cock aches. I inch my hips closer and slip the head just inside. She works her hips and rotates in a circle over the head of my cock. This feels amazingly frustrating but I can't move. She pulls away and pushes her knee into my thigh, rolling me onto my back. Then rises to her knees next to me. I can't make words. She is beautiful. Her breasts are full c-cups with pale pink perfect nipples. I can't keep my hands off them. I grip her ass with one hand and place the other on my rock hard cock. She reaches down and runs one finger over my bottom lip bringing attention to my open mouth. I quickly kiss it before she pulls away and she smiles. Tilting my hips up I point my cock straight up begging for her. I don't feel like I am a particularly handsome man but I know what I do have to offer her. She loves my long, thick cock.
The teasing is not done yet though. She throws one leg over me and is on all fours over me with her breasts in my face. I struggle to close my mouth and swallow. Putting one hand on each breast, I can take a hint, I rub her nipples between my thumbs and fingers. She moans and inches her hips backwards, reaches between her thighs for my cock and positions me against her warm slick pussy.
When she slides down on me there are no words. There isn't even breath. My hands grip her thighs desperately trying to get control. She grinds my cock hard and deep. I fill her and I am lost again. Her long hair hangs in front of her full breasts, having a hypnotic effect on me. I brush it away reaching for a handful of one. She sits back a little rocking rhythmically on my cock and I can take all of her in: messy hair, breasts, her mouth open now moaning. God please let her be close.
When she leans down for a kiss I put my hands back on the curve of her thighs. She puts a hot kiss on my lips and takes what little breath I had completely away. Then she turns her head and whispers in my ear: 'This is daddy's pussy.". I manage to respond "I love it.".
"I'm gonna cum for you." she tells me and that's all I need to let go. I explode and she grinds down on my cock and moans. I can feel the spasms of her orgasm gripping me tight. She rests her body on top of mine as we enjoy the last pulses of our orgasms. I release my grip on her thighs and caress her ass.
After a minute she sits up halfway and opens her eyes. "Good morning." she says. I blink and respond: "Uh huh.". She breaks our connection and rolls back to her side of the bed. "I love you baby." I say to her. "I love YOU!" she responds and is getting out of bed.
Suddenly I can hear my youngest's footsteps running in the hall. "MOM!!!" he cries out. She turns and looks at me putting on her robe "Goodnight.".