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Chapter 8 by JWtts JWtts

Off to the kitchen?

A Restless Night and a Midnight Craving

Thomas filled his glass of water from the fridge door as he tried to clear his mind. The kids’ rooms were opposite of Aubrey’s so he had no real reason to go in the direction of her room, but the urge was still there. He half debated pouring the cold water over his head, but laughed at himself when he thought about trying to explain the mess.

“What’s so funny?”

Startled, Thomas turned and nearly dropped his glass. A splash of water leapt out and onto the kitchen floor as he spun around and noticed Aubrey standing there in the kitchen. Her long legs shot out from a pair of too short gray cotton shorts and her flat, trim stomach peeked out underneath a well-worn yellow v-neck shirt.

“Aubrey?” Thomas whispered.

He set his glass down to get a paper towel to clean his mess, but Aubrey had already bridged the gap between them and was down on her hands and knees at his feet with a paper towel, cleaning up his mess. “You don’t have to do that.”

“Well, it was sort of my fault for sneaking up on you.”

Thomas tried to look away as he caught a glimpse of her bare chest down the vee of her shirt, her breasts swaying back and forth as she cleaned up his mess. When she finally stood she was just inches away from him. It reminded him of his daydream about the two of them in the outside shower. A dream that still almost felt real.

“You have trouble sleeping too?” Thomas asked, trying to break the awkward silence as he stared back into those big blue eyes of hers.

“Guess you could say that. What’s keeping you awake?”

The thought of you, naked, and touching yourself … is what he wanted to say, but Thomas knew he needed a better answer.

“Just... restless I suppose. You?”

Aubrey then gave him an odd look, as if she was reading him for a tell. Thomas wasn’t much of a poker player, but he was certain he had a decent poker face.

“Sure you weren’t thinking about me and that video?”

Thomas’ breath caught in his throat. If he did have a poker face he just gave it up.

Aubrey stepped in closer to him, forcing him back against the fridge.

“What... video?”

“Oh come on. I know you watched it. It’s why I sent it to you.”

Aubrey then let her tongue slide over her lips before she spread them wide into a devilish grin.

“Wh… what about John?”

She then reached out a delicate finger and began tracing a slow serpentine pattern over and down his chest as she looked up at him.

“Thomas,” she said with a slight roll of her eyes, “there is no John. I made that video for YOU.”

“Aubrey, please…” Thomas trailed off as he felt her finger trace over the waistband of his sleep shorts.

“Please, what?” she teased as she lowered herself back to the floor in front of him.

Thomas closed his eyes, hoping he was dreaming, one for the sake of letting the dream continue and two for not wanting to see where reality would lead if it wasn't.

Aubrey’s fingers then danced along the outline of his cock, already swollen and pushing tight against his boxer briefs under his shorts. He fought back a groan as he felt a warm sensation over the tip of his cock. As he opened his eyes and looked down, Aubrey’s mouth was hovering over him, her warm breath piercing through the material of his shorts, causing his cock to harden even more.

“Aubrey…” Thomas whispered out again, unsure if it was a plea for her to stop or continue.

“Ssh, this is my treat for being such a tease. Just enjoy it.”

Aubrey then reached up for the waistband of his shorts and briefs and inched them down over his cock until she finally pulled them over his hardness causing it to spring free and smack her just under the chin. Her head snapped back for a moment before she let out a quiet giggle. He wanted to laugh too, except this whole scene was so wrong.

Her thin, warm fingers then reached up and wrapped around his cock as she slowly massaged it. Thomas looked back over into the hallway that led to his room, the room where his wife was sleeping and where he should’ve stayed. He closed his eyes again. He needed to stop this. It wasn’t a dream. It was wrong.

He was about to speak up when Aubrey caught him off guard again as he felt the gentle wetness of her tongue on the underside of his cock. As her tongue glided up his length, a similar feeling was traveling up his spine. His attention was back on her as he watched her face come back into view out from under him as she flicked her tongue out over the tip of the head, sending another bolt of pleasure through his body. She smiled up at him with that devilish grin again.

Her full, pink lips then parted as she leaned in and wrapped them gently over the crown of his cock causing him to suck in a deep breath. Her tongue slowly began tracing circles over the head of his cock inside her mouth, softly sucking as her fingers began sliding up and down the rest of his cock. She then took him a little further as he watched his cock slowly disappear between her lips. Thomas didn’t know if he could get any harder, but if the need to hammer a nail were in order, he was almost certain his cock would be up for the job.

He clenched his jaw as he felt her grip on him get a bit tighter as she pushed further down his cock. She then began a steady rhythm with her lips, sliding up and down, taking half his cock and continuing to stroke the rest. He closed his eyes again, this time to concentrate and not blow his load right then and there as she continued.

She then pulled off him, causing a cool sensation to wash over his now saliva soaked cock before she began licking long strokes up and down his length, dipping underneath him again to lap at his balls and suck each one into her mouth. Her soft moans around his balls sent vibrations up his body as he finally let himself rest his hand on her head and run his fingers through her long dark hair which elicited another moan from her.

She then licked back up the length of his cock one last time before she took it back into her mouth, this time engulfing two-thirds of his cock into her mouth. His finger then twisted into her hair as she began to move up and down his cock faster, her free hand now massaging his swollen balls as her lips pushed further and further down until she had him all the way down her throat. Thomas knew he was no pornstar when it came to dick size, but the few girlfriends he had before Rachel had struggled to take all of his cock when giving blowjobs. Rachel had been the only one, up until now, and even she struggled at first, but ever the determined go-getter she had made it a goal for herself and like always, achieved it.

Thomas then felt that twisting feeling in his gut, knowing what he was doing, hating himself for it, but unable to stop. Thomas looked down as Aubrey pulled off his cock again to catch her breath as she looked up at him with those big blue eyes while she continued to stroke him. She had a big grin on her face as a string of saliva and precum hung from her lips, still connected to his cock.

“Cum for me,” she whispered before she slid her lips back over him. This time she began to move faster as her head twisted and bobbed.

His fingers still tangled in her hair, he grabbed hold of her head and helped her move, not quite forcing but guiding her as he watched his cock disappear between her lips before reappearing again and again. She didn’t resist, but rather moaned over his cock as she continued to bob up and down in sync with his desire, almost as if she could sense it.

She moved faster, pausing every few strokes to hold his cock completely between her lips, deepthroating him with her nose pressed into his abdomen.

“Fuck.” Thomas breathed out as he knew he was close.

She continued to run her amazing lips and mouth up and down on his cock. Faster.

Thomas then clenched his jaw to stop him from yelling out as he felt his body tense and his cock swell. He whispered out her name as a warning as he held her head still against him, but she must’ve anticipated it as she pulled back and held his cock tight between her lips as his cock exploded down her throat.

His knees shook as he felt his cock continuing to pulse and his ball empty into her mouth. His breath caught again as he felt her moan over his cock as he continued to cum before finally feeling that familiar sensation of her swallowing his cum.

He was surprised he had any cum left from his activities earlier that day, but Aubrey continued to gently suckle on his cock, running her tongue over the tip getting every last drop before she finally let him fall free from her lips.

Thomas leaned back up against the fridge to catch his breath as Aubrey stood. She licked her lips and flashed him that smile again.

“Thanks for the midnight snack, but now you owe me. Now, go get some sleep.”

Aubrey then turned and floated off to her room as Thomas stood there with his shorts still in a puddle on the floor beneath his feet and likely a dumbfounded look on his face.

Was it a dream?

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