A visitor in the night

Vaguely, in that place between sleep and consciousness, I could feel something shifting around me. I was mostly oblivious to the world until I felt a spike of pleasure run through me. There was a wetness at my groin and in the few seconds after waking I feared that I might have wet myself, but then a magnificent suction began around my cockhead and in the dark I could see a figure bobbing up and down under the sheets.

I couldn't tell if this was another of those insane dreams or if I had just gone crazy from lust, but the pleasure continued to build as the hungry mouth lathered every inch of my dick before sucking fiercely.

"Fuck...Jess,"

After a few moments she pulled her mouth off my damp cock, and then I felt her weight settle on me. Straddling me, she lined up my raging cock and slowly sank down on it, greeting me with a crushing tightness as her ass slammed down and took my entire length.

I could hear a groan as she slowly began to grind on my dick. It had been a while since we'd last done this, what with the kids and trying to get our schedules right, but she felt tighter and wetter than I could remember. Groping in the dark, my hands find her plump ass and held it as she continued to ride me for all my worth.

The moans got louder and closer together, her hips working furiously. Eventually she slammed down on me one last time and her pussy clenched tight as her orgasm crashed through her whole body, wringing out every ounce of pleasure she could get. It was too much, and I released inside of her, feeling my cock pulse as a torrent of seed shot up into her enveloping cunt. We both let out guttural sounds as we came together.

"Fuck...Jess..."I breathed, struggling to wrap my half-asleep mind around it, "that was...spontaneous."

I was met by a fierce and sudden kiss, it's urgency enough to take what little breath I had away. Before I could even fully comprehend it, the kiss was done and Jess got up and left the bedroom. I frowned a little as I watched her figure in the near complete darkness. Had she...gotten shorter?

With the sudden actions and the sudden end, I couldn't really make sense of what had just happened, but I was exhausted and let sleep take me again. My sleep was dreamless and pleasant and when I awoke it was to the kids giggling away happily downstairs.

I went through my morning rituals feeling energised and I could only presume it was on account of the nocturnal activities. A feeling of contentment settled over me that couldn't be shaken and when greeted with the familiar sight of the family having breakfast I couldn't contain my grin.

Jess looked...exhausted. Her red hair, normally so well maintained was a mess and there were circles under her eyes. I tried to contain my pride in having rocked her world that well.

She stifled a yawn. "Morning babe,"

I kissed her cheek. "Morning, how was your mom?"

"Ugh, don't ask," she made a face, "Thank god my sister got there when she did, otherwise I'd still be at that damn hospital trying to keep them from attaching the doctors."

"Glad to know some things never change."

"Could you do me a favour?" Jess handed me a cup with a shaky hand, "can you drop Rachel to school this morning?" She sighed, her body sagging a little, "I'm absolutely beat and I think I need to crash."

I frowned a little, but nodded. "You didn't get any sleep last night?"

"Uh," Jess looked at me like I was crazy, "I didn't get home until about an hour ago. Like I said, my folks kept me waiting with them longer than I thought."

"But you..."

What the fuck? Was last night really just a dream then? Surely not. I know I had began to lose it a little in the last few days, but this was a step too far. It was dark, but I definitely had sex last night. But then, who was it that I fucked last night?