the following morning

I slowly came too. I felt good. I could feel my morning wood.

I became aware of other sensations. I could feel the unmistakable sensation of a very wet pussy rubbing up and down the length of my cock. Long slow strokes from the base, to the very tip... almost allowing the tip to enter at the top and then gently easing back and sliding back down. I opened my eyes.

"Good morning babe" Helen smiling down at me as she wanked my cock with her pussy.

"Good morning. This is a hell of a way to be woken up"

"I am rewarding you for being a good boy"

"Well I am thankful", Don't get me wrong but I was wracking my brain trying to remember what I had done to deserve this.

"Sharing your fantasy silly" Helen laughed at my puzzled face. "I dreamt of studs fucking me last night as you watched on. It turned me on so much I just had to enjoy your cock this morning"

I was rapidly heading towards launch mode. Even more so as Helen spasmed as she came on my cock.

Any second now, we are go for lift...

And she got up off my cock, out of bed, walking to the en-suite

"Hey babe! I was about to come there. Are you not going to finish me here!?"

"No silly, Cucks don't get to cum. Hold it in for me and I'll make it worth your while" and with that, she shut the door and I was left alone. On the edge. Horny...