Morning Surprise_(0)

I have been a policeman for almost 20 years. On this particular morning I had finished my night shift and had headed on home.
On arrival at home I have a set routine, a bowl of cereal and a quick shower then bed, Our bedroom has blackout curtains fitted so that I can sleep easily during the day, there is almost always another night shift to come, and a good eight hours of sleep are essential. I had showered leaving my uniform hanging up and put on my bath robe. I crept into our bedroom, and made my way across the room, to my side of the bed. I could just make out the shape of my wife, a small bump in the bed.
I slipped off my robe and crawled into bed, we have over the years developed a sort of code my wife and I. A long night shift can make you real horny, and I have found that a good hard fuck, can grant you a very blissful sleep. My next move is always critical, if I wake my wife abruptly she will tell me to fuck off and let her sleep. So the plan is play with her, make her ready very, very slowly. As always I find it real easy to manhandle her to my side, she is after all only 5’ 1” and I am 6’ 6” and weigh almost 3 times her 8 stone.
I start by gently running my hands up and down her thighs, just a small tickle really, just enough to let her subconscious know that someone is giving her the faintest off massages, I know that she loves being touched all over, it really turns her on. I spend a good 10 minutes just rubbing her, stopping just short of her pussy. I am in no rush. I know when to go further when she has a little stretch and spreads her legs. That is always the sign that she wants more.
Today is different for some reason, she must be in a deeper sleep than usual, or she is playing with me and wants more attention, now I love this part as much as she does. As I say I am in no rush. Sometimes we can go on for hours, with this gentle caress. After a good 20 minutes I get my sign, just a small murmur, like a cat purring, escapes her lips. Followed by a little wiggle and her legs parted, almost searching for my fingers.
Now there’s a first, as I slide my hand up to her pussy, I find that today she is wearing a very small thong, she must have planned on me giving her a good seeing too when she went to bed. Little minx. After 17 years of marriage, she can still surprise me.
I gently rub, just over her clit with a finger, very slowly. The fabric feels lovely to my hand, so silky and smooth. I trace my way down to her labia, tracing the string, which has now slipped inside her. God she is wet. I still don’t know if she is fully awake. But that does not matter, many times we have played this game, without either of us saying a word. It adds something to the game. It could be anyone. Let the imagination have it’s fun too.
Another murmur escapes her lips. It’s time to take it to the next level. I am a big man, not fat. I train everyday in the gym for hours at a time, my muscles are well honed, but my hands and feet are particularly large. My fingers are like fat sausages. I insert one, moving the string away, and slowly insert a finger. Just pushing it in very slowly, in and out. in and out, she is wet my fat old finger is sliding in slow easily.
Sometimes at this point she will give the game away and say Steve “get that prick inside me baby, I really need it”. But today nothing, she has started to push herself onto my fingers, searching for more. I push 2 fingers inside her, and she moans a little.
She turns a little onto her side, with her bum towards me. Her right leg has lifted giving me greater access to her pussy. Now I can really play. With 2 fingers inside her, I can start to trace my thumb along the crack of her arse. Her juices are flowing, and my thumb slips gently into her arse. She starts to rock backwards and forwards. My thumb is lodged in her arse and my fingers are filling her up. I continue this movement until I feel her orgasm, her body shakes, and the juices just flow freely all over my hand.
I have to do this as my prick is in proportion with the rest of my body, and experience has proven that shoving nine inches of rock hard meat inside her without bringing her to orgasm first will result in tears. I remove my hand and pull her towards me. I position myself at her entrance and slowly push in. She is incredibly tight, but with all the juices she has released, I slip into my balls. I start slow but hard. She loves being filled. She loves it when you hit her cervix; at that point she is stretched to the limit. It only takes a few more thrusts before she starts to scream, as the second orgasm rips through her body. I cannot for the life of me remember her coming to orgasm again so quickly after only a few thrusts.