Horny Insomniac

So I was up until 3 in the morning one Monday night. Wife was having some major cramps down below and she was basically not able to move very much–she’s a huge baby when it comes to pain, and before any ladies get mad at me, she agrees.  Anyways, so I’m respecting that and letting her get some much-needed sleep.  Problem with that is, I’m a HUGE insomniac when I’m horny.  I.E. why I was up so late.

The day before as we’re finishing lunch I ask if she was still hungry and it takes her a second to get my drift and I stand up and unzip my pants.  Being commando makes life so easy and I’m instantly in her mouth.  But she doesn’t finish me off but promises to later that night.  Well, she falls asleep that evening so I stay up late on MH and read some more of the book I’m working on.  Then all day Monday nothing happens because she ends up in pain from a bladder infection. So night rolls around again.  I bought her some cranberry juice but it was still going to take some time. I’m working on some articles for MH, keeping busy because it helps me keep my mind right when I’m in this state. Anyways, problem is that’s not helping the horniness. I got on the 69 positive quotes for your Marriage and sent my favorite ones to the wife with a little emphasis on them to help keep my mind focused on her and let her know how much I love her.  I love her attitude in the morning and throughout the day when she see’s text messages like that waiting for her.

Finally, I do a little reading of my church’s bible study, answer a couple of questions and I finally tell myself I just need to go to bed.  I look around and she’s sleeping soundly.  I was hoping by now she would have been moaning. I have this specific cologne I put on when we’re making love, and I’ve been spraying it around the room all day.  When she had fallen asleep I did three more sprays into the fan hoping that if we couldn’t actually do it she could at least have some good dreams about us doing it.

But nothing, she’s sound asleep.  I undress, crawl into bed and quickly take a picture of her sleeping and send it to her telling her I love her and how beautiful she looks when she sleeps.  Another spray or two of the smell good into the fan and I slide in next to her. I thought I’d try to spur the dreams on so I gently rub her side and she does a quick moan, but it’s not continuous.  So I slide over her thigh and gently rub the mound over her pussy and she moans again.  I wait about a minute and she starts moaning a lot more. Every few seconds or so she lets another one escape her lips.  It’s working.  I’m throbbing from hearing her dream about me.  I reach up and run my hand over her nipple and that’s where I screwed up.

For some odd reason whenever she isn’t consciously aware I’m trying to turn her on, touching her nipples just causes her to scratch herself.  So she smacked my hand out of the way in her sleepy stupor, scratched her nipple rolled over towards me and then fell asleep.  She had for some odd reason propped herself up on her elbow and was just sleeping as if she was staring at me.  I sighed upset that I had interrupted her dreams and laid there with my cock throbbing.  I rolled over and tried to get to sleep but with each throb, sleep evaded me.

I laid back down on my back and felt my tip rub against the soft blanket it was pushing up and thought about masturbating. Thanks to Marriage Heat I know it’s not wrong, but I had so much history jacking off to porn it’s hard for me to just focus on her and what we’ve done and what to do when I have a photographic memory.  Then there is also the fact that she loves my cum, whether I fill up her pussy, or her mouth, or splash it all over her, she loves the satisfaction of feeling my release that she brings me. And I often feel like I’m cheating her out of that if I’m releasing some of it before we get the chance to be together. I was struggling with that before I went to bed and hearing her moans didn’t help.

But I had to do something.  Tuesday is the last day of my weekend and I couldn’t spend it staying up all night the night before or else I would be extremely tired going back to the warehouse.  I sighed and gave in and leaned up and grabbed the massaging oil we have by our bed and went and grabbed a hand towel.  A pump and a half and I had it in my hand.  The sweet smell of vanilla and my sex cologne filled the room as I reached over and rubbed the oil on my throbbing cock.

Dear Lord did that feel so good. I let out a long sigh feeling the smooth oil warm up from my heat.  Laying down on my pillow, the towel by my side ready for it all I started to stroke myself. A long slightly audible moan left my mouth as I gripped myself and felt my hand slide up and down with so much ease.  I was shaking.  My legs were trembling.  I was so horny every stroke was another wave of pleasure and ecstasy washing over me.  I slid up and began rubbing the tip and I heard the hiss leave my lips but it couldn’t have been me, I was somewhere far away only feeling the pleasure my own hand was giving to myself. I slid back down as my left hand came up and I grabbed one of my nipples.  It’s something my wife does when she is blowing me and sucking me.  There are some things that just don’t feel the same, and that was one of them.  I tried both nipples but it wasn’t the same effect, so I moved on and used it to cup my balls and that’s when another wave went through me.  I could feel my cock getting more blood in my hands as I kept stroking at a steady pace.

I heard the sounds of the oil ‘splooshing’ around my cock and in between my fingers.  I gripped a little tighter as images of her riding my cock flowed into my mind.  The way she throws her head back as an orgasm ripples through her and her pussy contracts on my cock deep within her.  Her tits as they bounced with each push-up and down as she rides me nice and hard.  The sound of her moans as she enjoys sitting there on her man mixed with my own quiet moans as I felt myself reach my peak.  I thought about edging myself but I think I had waited long enough to cum. A day and a half is a long time for me compared to how much we have sex in some way shape or form.

Then right as I was right there I opened my eyes to make sure I hadn’t woken her up. The thought of her facing me, propped up on her elbow and seeing me stroking my cock.  She could wake up at any moment and watch her man get off the right way, without porn, just thinking of her and me–it drove me over the edge.  It was me, being open and vulnerable in that moment to show myself to her, cumming. That was it.  My climax reached the head of my cock and I held it, still stroking myself.  I wanted it to cum out hard, I wanted to feel my own hot cum splash all over me. Another ten seconds, God it’s so hard to hold it.  Finally, I let it go. I felt the release wash all the way over me.  I kept stroking and at first, nothing was coming out but then I felt the first shot land across my abs.  That was a pretty powerful shot.  The rest of my seed shot up and landed underneath my abs and barely any of it got on my hands.

My eyes almost closed instantly as weariness finally took its hold of me.  I watched my hand fall to my side and for a few moments, I sat there breathing heavily feeling my whole body tremble in the aftershocks.  My breathing slowed after a while and I finally grabbed my hand towel and cleaned myself up.  I wiped up all the cum off my lower abs and then flipped the towel and wrapped it around my cock.  Even cleaning up my cock from all the oil felt good and more moans kept coming out of my mouth.  And I spent extra time cleaning up the tip, loving the feel of the fibers in between my own little slits.

It was a struggle getting up and putting the towel in the dirty clothes but I made it there and finally fell asleep once I had crawled back in bed.

— — —

I’m not even sure how many hours had passed, but I was sleeping soundly.  The next thing I knew she was getting into the bed.  She must have gotten up to take care of our youngest.  Sometimes I hear her cry or at least feel her get out of bed, but that time I was in such a coma I didn’t hear or feel anything. I closed my eyes as she rolled over to hold me and instantly her hand was around my cock.  I stood to attention so fast and started moaning encouraging her to keep going.  I honestly couldn’t believe it. I had handled myself and now here she was coming on to me.  I was in such a deep sleep that when she had gotten in bed I was still groggy.

Her hand felt so good.  My cock was nice and soft from the oil and as time went by I was throbbing so hard that it was painful.  When I’m extremely horny that happens, but I had handled myself, so why the heck was this happening?  Either way, each stroke was life giving and I awarded her with moans and groans for more.  She finally rolled me over and tossed the blankets off of me.  My eyes were still closed as she put her mouth on my nipple and began to bite and suck.  I growled so loud I had to remind myself to be a little quieter in case anyone else could hear.  But it felt so good, nothing like using my own hands.  Maybe she had read my mind, maybe she had watched me.  I don’t know, all I knew was her mouth felt so good.  She started to kiss down my chest and my abs and found her way to my cock.

She slid it into her mouth and I bucked my hips catching her off guard almost hitting the back of her throat before she was ready.  She paused for brief second and then slid her hand down before her head followed.  She went all the way down letting her bottom lip brush against my balls before coming back up.  Her mouth was adding extra lubrication as her saliva soaked me with each head bob.  I took everything in me from grabbing her head, holding it still and just using my hips–even though she likes that and tells me all the time I need to do it more often.  I just really wanted to feel her work me over until I couldn’t hold it anymore.

Her mouth left my cock but her hand stayed where it was, stroking the ache away from me but only for a moment.  The moment her hand left one spot the ache continued as my cock throbbed hard.  The pain would only last for a brief second as she continued to work her hands on me.  Her mouth came back down and she spent a moment using her tongue flicking the head of my penis, licking between the slit feeling as good as the towel I had down there earlier.  She left the head to keep taking me further and further in until I was in the back of her throat.

She kept alternating going between her mouth and hands, each thrust, tug, lick and slight grip was enough to temporarily wipe away the pain.  But it was taking so long and I just really wanted the release. This always happens though.  One of the few things about cumming more than once in a day, it takes me longer later.  Especially when I’m actually inside her pussy, I can just keep her climaxing and squirting to the point there’s been times I just have to say I’m done and pull out because if I keep going I’m pretty sure I’m going to have to explain a very interesting story to the cops.

But I was getting there.  Except that every time she would alternate it would set me back.  So I started focusing on making sure that I would hold it until she came back with the other one.  I was reaching my limit and the pain was getting unbearable.  I felt the head of my penis expanding as it all reached the tip.  She was stroking me at the moment and I was so close.

“Ah-haaaah haaaa, J-eeeeeaaaan,” I cried out.  She kept stroking me for another two seconds.  I had to work to hold it.  I never know why she waits so long when I warn her because two seconds of holding your cum is a long time. But she throws her head down quickly and covers my cock and then I explode in her mouth.  She takes every last drop.  She very rarely swallows but she almost always takes it into her mouth.  But this time it was different.  She kept stroking hard and fast, still taking me deep into her mouth as she milked it all out.  It felt like she was swallowing because each stroke I spent so much more into her mouth.  Which was also surprising to me because there wasn’t supposed to be so much after releasing myself earlier.

Tonight was just full of surprises.

She popped my cock out of her mouth and turned to spit out my load into a diaper wipe.  I laid there completely spent breathing hard feeling the pain leave my cock as I laid there semi-hard.  She started cleaning me up with another diaper wipe and my favorite part came when she slid through my silt and cleaned up the last of it.  She threw the diaper wipe away as I laid there still lost in the moment.  She didn’t say anything as she covered both of us up and rolled over on her side.  I turned over and held her, my body still shaking and my cock throbbing up and down on her back, my head kissing her with each throb.

I was almost asleep as she looked over her shoulder at me.

“I love you, Daddy,” she whispered.

“I love you too, Princess.”

“Goodnight.”

“‘Night.”

— — —

Later that morning,  my wife come and sits by me.

“So,” she said reaching over and rubbing me over my sweat pants.  I gave her a cautious look because the kids were in the room.

“They’re watching The Batman,” she said with a small smile.  “Want to tell me why you were so hard in the middle of the night?”

That’s where she lost me.  “What do you mean?”

“I was putting Abi back in bed at like six in the morning, I came back in and rolled over to hold you, and my hand brushed your cock by accident like it always does–”

“Right, by accident,” I mused.

“Anyways,” she said smiling. “When I brushed your cock, I was like, ‘Whoa! He’s really hard.’ And I don’t mean like, we’re getting ready to have sex hard, I mean like I’ve been torturing you for a while hard.  You were a rock. And you were dead asleep. I held it, you didn’t move.  Even when I started stroking, it still took you a good couple of minutes before you started making any noise.”

I smiled embarrassingly.  “I don’t know why I wasn’t having any sex dreams.  Honestly, in my mind, I felt you get into bed and just straight out grabbed my dick and started stroking.  I didn’t know there was a gap in time.  And I masturbated before I went to bed too.”

“You did?” she said sounding a little pained.

“Whoa, calm down.  There is nothing wrong with that.  You were in pain. I wasn’t going to force you to do anything while you were in pain.  I am very capable of handling myself.”

“I know,” she sighed.  “I just feel bad that you had too.”

“Not your fault.  Relax.  Besides I had fun.  I’ll tell you about it later.  But I can’t tell you why I was just randomly that hard, but at least you know why it took me so long to cum.”

“Yeah you took forever,” she exaggerated.

“But thank you.  I needed that.”  She gave me that bashful smile she always gives me when I show gratitude for what she does sexually.  She lives to please me.  And I live to please her.

Sometimes it pays to be a horny insomniac.

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4 replies
  1. OneCouple says:

    Awesome to find another horny insomniac Upcomingauthor, thanks for posting this hot story ! I'm a bad sleeper and always wake up during the night, 2 or 3 times a week it will be with a solid hard cock. My wife on the other hand, normally sleeps very well. I never want to wake her and to relieve the tension down there it helps to read some MH, think about my sexy wife that is mostly lying nakedly right next to me, and do some edging. Like you, I also prefer to save my cum for my wife and our sexual encounters together. However, when I work away from home I will use the leaking pre-cum to lube up, and stroke until I release my shooting cum – I normally record this and Skype the recording to my beloved wife at home, she likes watching me masturbate and it feels like we're still having sex together even though we're apart !

  2. Adam Rose says:

    If only the world knew what a true godly marriage looked like. Everyone would be doing it God's way.
    Such a beautiful portrayal of sexual freedom within godly guidelines.
    Sometimes it's hard being single.

  3. Upcomingauthor says:

    @OneCouple there are a lot of us out there, waking up in the middle of the night ready to go. I got lucky that night 🙂
    I might have to try the video idea. I generally send her pictures but haven't done a video yet.

    @Adam Rose
    Hang in there! Keep praying, keep learning from what you read here and you'll surprise the heck out of her once God delivers you to your marriage bed.

  4. OneCouple says:

    Upcomngauther, if you have Skype you can use the Video Message system whereby you can record a video and send it to her any time you want. It is simple and works well, I make use of it when I'm away from my wife and have to masturbate on my own. My wife likes to watch and we can then at least share the intimate moments in stead of just being solo. I hope this helps and keep us posted, God bless you and your family !

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