Well, another late night and I'm back here again, alone in front of the computer, room pitch black, bathed in the pale blue light of the monitor. My wife went off to bed hours ago, but I had work to do so I stayed up, and now I'm... up. I checked in on her a little while ago and she was fast asleep with the lights on-still fully dressed, brows furrowed in a dream, long black hair spilling across her pale, beautiful face. Gorgeous and I wanted to be with her, but I wasn't ready to turn in yet.
So here I am, 2:30 am all alone in a loose shirt and boxers, sitting at the computer perusing porn and the sweet saucy stories on this site. I really love my wife, but sometimes I really need this time alone. Anyways, on with it:
The blood rushes to me and I feel myself stiffen. I bring my cock up through the fly in my boxers-it stands fat and warm in the soft glow of the computer. I'm uncut, and as I pull the skin back, I catch the rich, musky smell of my own sex. It's a turn-on.
I slowly start to stroke as I read through the stories on this site. I'm getting harder and hotter as I go, and my cock feels heavy and plump in my hand. The sensation is getting stronger too... an electric feeling shoots down from my head down through to my base as I bring myself closer and closer to the edge, stopping just before I slip over into orgasm. The tip of my penis glistens with precum, and it oozes and gathers around the folds of my foreskin.
If my wife woke up and walked in now, I'd probably cum just from the excitement of it. I don't think she'd be upset or anything (she might even help me out) but the thrill of being caught would just push me over. There'd be no denying what I was doing here. By now the air in the room is heavy with the heady scent of my cock, and the smell of the slippery precum that's dripping and shining on it. It all feels so, so good.
Anyways, it's late and though I might need a few cups of coffee tomorrow morning, for now I'm here and horny and getting closer by the minute.