Wakey-Wakey, Eggs, and…

It took him a minute to gather his senses, but when Thomas opened his eyes he was staring up at the ceiling fan above his bed in the beach house. For a moment he stared and listened to the soft hum of the fan as the blades lazily spun, just enough to move the air in the room. He let out a deep sigh as he felt the dream slipping away, but the tight warm feeling around his cock hadn’t faded.

“I was wondering when you’d wake up.”

Thomas looked down, nervous at first, still remembering the dream, but then smiled when he saw Rachel smiling back at him. She was between his legs, just underneath the sheets as they draped over her golden hair.

“I thought I was having a really great dream, but…” Thomas paused, “... reality is turning out to be much better.”

He knew he was lying, but he also wasn’t stupid.

“And was anything like this happening in your dream?”

“Pretty close,” he answered, smiling at the fact that he would be leaving out the bit about their nanny joining in when he told her about the dream later.

“Close? I hope it was still me,” she said with a raised eyebrow and a tightened but playful grip on his cock.

Thomas tensed and then chuckled. “Definitely you, but… less privacy.”

“Oh? Do tell,” she said before she took him back into her mouth, slowly gliding up and down his length as her blue eyes looked up at him, waiting to hear about his sexy dream as if she had just asked about his day.

Thomas let out a satisfied groan. “Well, we weren’t in bed. Instead you had pulled me into a dressing room under the guise of needing my help.” She moaned softly around him in response which made him twitch. “You then proceeded to do, well… what you’re doing now.”

Much to his disappointment she stopped and pulled her mouth away, but kept a loving grip on him as she continued to stroke. “And?”

“And then I woke up.”

Rachel smiled. “So what do you think would’ve happened next?”

Despite the fading memory of the dream Thomas knew what was about to happen next, but again, he had every intention of leaving that bit out. “I’m not sure. Dream Rachel caught me by surprise, so I suppose I would’ve waited to see what she was willing to do next.”

Rachel looked away and chewed on her bottom lip for a moment as she continued to slide her tiny hand over him. It was her thinking face, but he couldn’t tell what she was thinking. She then looked back at him and smiled. “Well, I don’t know how big this dressing room was, but if we’re playing by dream rules then I suppose I would’ve wanted my sexy husband to fuck me.”

Thomas was a bit shocked, both by her bold language and the words coming from her mouth. “Right there? In the dressing room? For everyone to… hear and maybe see?”

Rachel’s cheeks flushed a shade of pink as he outlined the reality of that fantasy and he wondered if she were really imagining herself in that scenario.

“I mean… I don’t know.” she paused.

Thomas could tell that she was feeling a little shy again, even if it was just a fantasy and not their current scenario.

“Hey. It was just a dream.” he said, moving a strand of her golden hair away from her face. “As much as I’d be happy to do that with you in a dressing room, a car, on the beach or wherever, I’m just happy to have you right here or anywhere. Though, I imagine we don’t have much time this morning.”

Rachel then looked up at him and smiled, “Actually, Aubrey and the kids are at the beach right now, so…”

Thomas grinned and then pulled Rachel up into his arms and kissed her hard with closed lips, knowing he was likely sporting morning breath and didn’t want to kill the mood. He then tugged at the bottom of her soft cotton sleep shirt and pulled it over her head before spinning her around onto her back. Her breasts gently fell to the sides of her chest as he looked down and admired her before leaning in kissing down her neck and chest. His hands then moved up around her breasts feeling her warm skin in his hands as he moved from one to the other, planting soft kisses on each before taking one of her hardened nipples between his lips. He loved feeling her skin on his and tasting her body.

As he moved away from her other breast and down her stomach she began to wiggle and squirm as he teased her stomach just above the waistband of her panties.

“Thomas,” she breathed out. “I want you… now.”

He looked up at her and that cute smile of hers had faded and instead there was a look of desire and need. He took hold of her panties as she lifted her hips and pulled them off in one quick motion before letting her body bounce back onto the bed. Her beautiful pink pussy stared back at him as he ran his thumb gently up the sides of her swollen lips and he could already feel how wet she was for him. She wasn’t lying. He wondered if she had been turned on before she started sucking his cock, while she was doing it, or if him talking about his dream had added anything to her arousal. He knew that would be a line of inquiry for another time, but he knew Rachel and when she said she was ready, she was often more than ready.

He then let his thumb stop at the swollen nub just above her pussy and slowly traced circles around the tender spot, making her squirm even more.

“Thomas, please,” she pleaded.

“Ssh, you’ll get us caught,” he teased, holding a finger to her lips. She gave him an odd look at first, but he continued tracing circles around her sensitive little spot as he playfully looked around and continued. “I think I heard the store clerk lurking about.” She paused again as if she thought he was talking about Aubrey and the kids, but it was still just them. “I can’t believe we’re doing this… and the fact that they have a queen bed in the back. Who knew?”

Rachel then caught on and giggled before letting out another moan as he continued to tease her. “Well, you better hurry up and…” she swallowed hard, seemingly nervous. “You better hurry up and fuck me then,” she whispered before squirming around and turning over with her ass up in the air.

His cock twitched at hearing the words escape her lips. He was eager too and despite the dressing room fantasy he moved up behind her body slowly before he positioned himself and gently guided his aching cock inside her, letting himself feel her warmth wrap around him, inch by inch. She was extremely wet and he was about halfway in when she pushed her ass back against him to fully take him inside of her. He let out a satisfied hiss as he felt her soft warm skin against his as her ass pressed into him. He held her hips tight and savored the feeling of her warm, wet pussy wrapped around him.

She began to wiggle more, but he stayed there for a moment, feeling them joined together as he leaned in and nibbled her ear and kissed the back of her neck. He then playfully responded with a few shallow thrusts as he controlled her hips, but he knew she wanted more.

“Thomas, please,” she moaned out after a few moments of teasing.

“Please, what?” he asked as he pulled back, leaving just the tip of his cock inside her.

“You know ‘what’,” she said with a bashful but almost frustrated tone as she tried to push back against him.

“No, remind me,” he replied, teasing her again with a few shallow thrusts.

“Thomas, please…” She almost sounded angry, but he gave in and pushed himself deep inside her again.

“Please, what?”

She continued to squirm and push her ass back against him. “Please fuck me!”

Thomas collapsed onto the bed next to Rachel, out of breath, as she snuggled up in his arms. He pulled her in close and let his fingers trace along her naked skin.

“That was definitely a good wake-up alarm.”

“It was,” she replied, “but don’t tease me like that next time,” she said, playfully smacking his arm.

He chuckled. “Well, it was the only way to get Naughty Rachel to come out and play.”

“Hey!” she said, lifting her head up. “I can be… naughty, sometimes.”

He moved a rogue strand of hair out of her face and over her ear as he looked into her eyes. “I know you can, but you still seem so nervous about it.”

“I know. I just worry you’ll think I’m weird. I want to… talk dirty and stuff, but… I don’t know.”

He continued to rub her back, reassuring her. “It’s okay. It’s just us. And if one of us, that includes me too, says something weird, we’ll just laugh it off. I mean, I’ve heard you queef.”

“Ugh, don’t say that!” she said, burying her face in his chest.

Thomas laughed out loud. “Again, it’s just us. Sex is weird, noisy, and squishy.”

“Squishy?” she said, popping her head up.

“No, not like that. You, my beautiful bride, are anything but squishy.”

“Nice save,” she said with a raised eyebrow. “but we all know that ship has sailed. I’m over forty and have had two kids. Squishy is part of the territory. Take it or leave it.”

“Pretty sure I just did take it,” he joked. “Plus, you are the sexiest woman I know. One hundred percent MILF material.”

“Staaahp,” she said before burying her head into his chest again.

Thomas chuckled. “It’s true. Why else would I be having dreams about you and me in a dressing room?”

“Because you’re a man and you’re always horny. Plus, we haven’t had sex in a while.”

“All true, but… I think my dream might’ve turned you on as well.”

Rachel looked up at him again. “I mean, it did sound pretty sexy… for a fantasy. We could never do that in real life, for so many reasons but…”

“But I think we could be a little more adventurous like that or like that time in the park.”

Her big blue eyes scanned his face as she formed a soft smile, likely remembering that night as well. “You’re right, but we should probably get cleaned up before Aubrey and the kids get back. Plus, I still need to do some more prep for the gala and actually go dress shopping.”

As Thomas watched Rachel climb out of the bed, his mind went back to his dream and the fact that his mind had Aubrey there as well. He knew it was wrong thinking about Aubrey that way, but he had been thinking that way all summer. Plus, he still had that video of her on his laptop. He needed to delete it. Not only was it wrong, but it had contributed to so many different odd dreams about her that it was becoming a problem. He tried to clear his thoughts and focus back on Rachel as he watched her naked body moving about the bathroom, already in another gear, and likely thinking about the rest of her day.

“So can I come dress shopping too?” he asked.

Rachel was assessing her messy hair and overall freshly fucked look in the mirror when she looked back at him with a suspicious look. “You can, but THAT’S not gonna happen.”

“Fine,” he said with mock disappointment. “I’ll stay home then.”

“Do you think Aubrey will be excited to come too?”

Thomas paused and shook his head as his mind was still on sex and as he heard the other version of the word ‘come’. “Uh, I’m sure. After all, it’s sort of a night off. Plus, you offered to pay for her dress.”

“It seemed only fair after all the things she’s done for us this summer. And who knows, maybe she’ll meet somebody there.”

“Now you’re playing matchmaker?”

Rachel smiled. “Someone as pretty as her, she’ll have every eligible bachelor and married guy eating out of her hands.”

“Not every married guy,” Thomas replied with a **** smile.

Rachel smiled back and then got in the shower. The uneasy feeling in his stomach was unsettling, but he knew that summer would be over soon and they could return back to their normal lives.