Earth - Lieutenant Michael Faraday

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He was still asleep. Or at least he was mostly so. He stirred on the bed, slowing drifting up from slumber into awareness. An awareness that it was still early morning; his alarm clock had not gone off. The first faint rays of dawn were filtering in through the curtains of his bedroom. There was also an awareness that a wet mouth was engulfing his erect cock. Lifting his head up slightly from his pillow, he saw the top of his wife's head. Her long, dark hair was brushing his abdomen and thighs as she bobbed her head up and down. Her full lips slid along the length of his shaft as she fellated him.

When her soft fingers cupped his balls, slightly squeezing them, he moaned and she lifted her head, moving off his cock and looking into his sleep-laden eyes. She smiled and told him, "Good morning, Darling."

"What a nice way to wake up," he answered, reaching out to stroke her cheek. Immediately she dropped her head back down, running her tongue over his cock-head while keeping her eyes locked on his. She licked up a drop of his pre-cum.

When he reached down to try to pull her up to him, she just lifted her head again and said, "No....You just lie back and enjoy...."

With a little laugh she gently pushed his arms away and returned to the task at hand. Accepting the gift, he relaxed and started to abandon himself to the sensations she was bestowing on him. His wife knew what she was doing; she knew his cock very well! Holding the base, she slid her mouth up and down, first slowly, then quickly. Then withdrawing and flicking the glans with her tongue and running her saliva-moistened other hand up and down the length of his penis.

Glancing towards the clock on the night stand by the bed, she realized that their five-year-old son would be getting up soon and she had to get breakfast started. So, pumping on his shaft with her hand, she sucked on the head of his dick, swirling her tongue around it. She sucked hard and his body tightened up, his hips lunging upwards. She pumped furiously on his cock, sucking as hard as she could and gave his nut-sack a gentle, but firm squeeze.

He almost shouted out her name as he came, but, remembering their son sleeping in the next room, he just groaned and whimpered, reaching down to grab a double handful of her hair as he exploded inside her mouth. Her mouth moaned around his spewing cock, keeping lips wrapped tightly around the head, she sucked on it while pumping away with her hand. She swallowed as fast as she could, gradually slowing down the stroking action of her hand. She gave him his organ a few final strokes, milking out all of his hot seed.

Once she was sure he was completely drained and content, she rolled her head off of his dick and licked her lips. Resting her head on his thigh, she felt his fingers brushing against her cheeks. He stroked her hair and told her that he loved her. She smiled, basking in the feeling of having satisfied her husband. Then, after a moment or two, she slowly arose from the bed, reluctant to break the intimacy they were sharing; an intimacy that they would not be able to share again for quite some time.

"Rise and shine, Lieutenant Faraday," she told him. "You have a ship to catch."

"Mmmm, I know," he groaned sleepily, rolling over on his side and hugging his pillow. "Give me five more minutes."

"No!" she reached for the covers he had pulled up around his shoulders. "You have to get up now. If you go back to sleep I'll never be able to wake you up."

"Just...five more," he grabbed the covers, struggling with her. "Rebecca!"

"Michael!"

As they played tug-of-war with the blankets, the door to their bedroom opened and five-year-old Michael Junior stood there rubbing his eyes. "What's going on?"

"Help Mommy get Daddy up," Rebecca said to her son. "He's being a big baby about it."

The small boy grinned and ran towards the bed. He burst into giggles as he pounced on the bed, grabbing the blankets along with his mother.

"No fair," the senior Michael groaned, giving up and releasing the covers.

"Come on, Mikey," Rebecca told her son. "Come help Mommy make breakfast while Daddy takes a shower."

As mother and son walked towards the door, she looked back over her shoulder. "I said while Daddy takes his shower."

Knowing when he was defeated, Lieutenant Michael Faraday, First Officer of the United Planets Cruiser 5-EX sat up in bed, swinging his legs over the side but holding the covers over his lap. Once the door was closed, he stood up and stumbled groggily to the bathroom.


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