Its 6:30 a.m. When I woke up, my wife, Kailah, was still asleep so I started to place small kisses along her neck knowing this would wake her. She tried to fake sleep but I knew she was waking because her nipples were staring straight at me through her silk nightie. Since they were begging for some attention, I started to suckle them through her gown. When she made the first moan, I knew it was on. I knew I was about to get my daily dose of WAKEMEUP. WAKEMEUP is what we call our morning sex. We’ve been married for six years and everyday well 26 days out of the month I get my daily dose. It’s initiated by whoever wakes up first. Most of the time I try to wake up first because I love seeing my wife wake up with a smile on her face plus it turns me on more. If I don’t get my daily dose of WAKEMEUP, I'm no good for the rest of the day. I guess you could say it’s similar to how coffee drinkers feel if they don’t have their morning coffee. As I continue to nibble on her nipples, Kailah arches her back so I can take more into my mouth. While I am sucking her breast, my hand slides down her body and pull her close to me so she can feel my hardness. I am so hard and aching that I want to ease up in her right now but I know she is not ready. I continue kissing her as my hand finds her kitten. Boy am I ready to make it purr. Out of the blue, Kailah jumps up saying “oh ****, Eric, I have an 8 a.m. meeting, I have to go, you’ll have to take the kids to daycare this morning, we’ll catch up later, maybe we can go to lunch.”
A meeting? All I could do was lie there stunned with my hard dick in my hand. I got up to follow Kailah into the bathroom. “Kailah, come on baby, you know I’m not the same without my WAKEMEUP” I continued as I held my still swollen dick in my hand “all I need is five minutes then we’ll both have a great day” Kailah responds “I know baby but I have to go before I’m late to my meeting, plus the kids will be up in a few minutes and you know they’ll be hungry” I continue to beg. “But I'm hungry too, look at him boo, you can’t leave me like this” She looks at me, shakes her head and steps into the shower. Our shower stall is clear so I stand there and watch Kailah wash her body as I massage my dick. We maintain eye contact as I massage it more and more hoping for some type of release when I hear soft knocking and “Mommy, Daddy you up?” I let go of my aching dick and go to the door to greet my waiting three year old daughter, Ava, a.k.a cockblocker #1. I picked Ava up and carried her into her five year old brother, Keelan a.ka. cockblocker #2, room to wake him up. I love my kids but it’s like they have some type of sensor in them that just know when I’m trying to get some. I had no choice but to wait until later.
Keelan, Ava and I were sitting at the table eating breakfast when Kailah walks into the kitchen dressed in a black and white pinstriped skirt suit and heels. I know she has on thigh highs because she doesn’t wear pantyhose. Just the thought of seeing Kailah in her thigh highs is causing my temperature to rise. Kailah sees the way I am looking at her and comes over to me and pats my rising cock and says “down boy, I’ll feed you later.” She kisses all of us and we say our goodbyes. The kids and I finish breakfast and get in my bed to watch cartoons. It was still early and I didn’t have to be at work for another two hours so we just chilled. After watching ninja turtles and Dora, it was time for us to vamanos. I got myself and the kids dressed, dropped them off at daycare and headed to work.
On my way to work I still wasn’t feeling right. I felt more tense than usual. I know it was because I didn’t get my WAKEMEUP. I may not have gotten some this morning but I could always try for lunch. I called Kailah’s office and got her voicemail. She must still be in her meeting. I left a message telling her I wanted to meet for lunch, nothing fancy and I would be there at 1:30 to pick her up to call if she cant make it. Now I had to make plans to make up for not getting my wakmeup this morning.....


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