[MF] Going down on my wife and then fucking her

Some days before, I saw my electric shaver in the bathroom and a few stray fragments of hair still sticking to the edge of the toilet bowl. This was a good sign- it means my wife had just trimmed and shaved.

When I licked her pussy the first time 10 years ago, it was a bit hairier. Over the course of our relationship she has gradually kept it shorter and shorter, to my delight. As positive reinforcement, when I go down on her I have taken to whispering how much I love licking her shaved and how good she tastes. Nonetheless, her priority in hair length seems to be a balance between hygiene and frequency of trimming. Anyway, our sex drive is not as fantastic as some /r/gonewildstories posters, and we don’t do the sexy stuff as often as I think I would like (which is once daily, but even I know I don’t really want to fuck every day). So to expect her to fastidiously keep it shaved is an unfair workload for infrequent sexy-times.

So, the golden time for a good pussy licking was within the first 2 or 3 days of her having a close shave, after which the stubble becomes surprisingly detrimental to my experience. And when the stubble grows out into short hair, then it’s ok too. But if I wanted to bury my face against her smooth labia, it’s got to be very soon.

I saw her going in or out of the shower a few times, and her naked, smooth pussy always held my attention. I swear she was exposing herself to me, as her usual routine was to wrap up with a towel before getting out of the shower. She **must be** advertising that she was freshly groomed and waiting for me to spring into action. She **must** consciously know I’m a sucker for her freshly shaved pussy. While much of our sex life is not verbalised, she’s not *that* oblivious.

Springing into action, though, is often constrained by our children’s schedule, work and general family matters. Night times were generally not good for sexy stuff, and mornings were only practical if the toddler was still asleep. Afternoons, of course, was only doable if it was a weekend, the older kids were kept occupied, and the toddler was sleeping. So I was reduced to merely fantasizing about licking, nuzzling and sucking her to orgasm, while doing my best to make things happen (ie get the kids to sleep earlier and hope the wife was not already dead tired).

On Saturday, I kissed her awake. She was more receptive than usual to my kissing, before busying herself with day-to-day chores. I mentioned we can kiss more later, she didn’t protest (kiss and hug have become a code word of sorts for us – a harmless suggestion that can often escalate and escalate into kissing elsewhere and then sex). Today is the day, I must make sure of it.
We went for a friend’s kid’s birthday party, and then I took my oldest kid for music lessons. When we got back the toddler was fast asleep, having exhausted himself at the party earlier. The older kids stayed downstairs watching TV and colouring, while mum and dad went for a nap. This is it.

She was already winding down for a nap, changed into loose clothes and having just adjusted the blanket. I lied down next to her, spooning her and trying to kiss her neck. For a while, she tried to make herself comfortable and to ignore my kisses, and tried to sleep through it. After several minutes, she gave up on sleep and relaxed, allowing me to wrap my arms around her chest and waist.

I touched her groin, rubbing gently as she relaxed further. Soon, she started breathing in sync to my movements, and I reached into her pants to caress her over the thin panties. The situation escalated very slowly, as she got more and more pantless and very very wet. Finally, we worked our pants and underwear completely off and spooned half naked, our legs and hips in close warm contact and my finger gently caressing her wet smooth labia.

“Lick me,” she asked. I shimmied down her body, kissing my way down and maximising skin contact. Slowly and gently, I licked across her slit. She gasped and moaned the first time, the anticipated moment finally here.

As I have learned from some stories here, I did it slow and easy. It was not hard to do- the pleasure of her taste and smell, her gentle supressed moans (the toddler was sleeping in the same room), her fingers in my hair, her occasional use of her feet to touch my balls. It was an experience to stretch out, a gentle, loving and ecstatic feeling that I want to last forever. Why I really love her shaved is because I can freely lick and suck the whole of her labia, clitoris and inner thighs without hindrance, and thus her moans and thrusts are more pronounced and I get even more turned on.

I reached up with one hand and grabbed her breast, the other hand sometimes stretching apart her labia for deeper access or just supplementarily caressing in addition to my mouth. My fingers played with her nipple, and she did not stop me. Since she had started weaning the toddler of breastmilk, her nipples were back to normal (meaning they could be sucked and twiddled by me without discomfort or pain). This means I can suck her nipples later- I love doing that too, for the moans and stimulation provided is a gentler kind that can be prolonged without onset of orgasm.

We carried on like that for a while, my licking and sucking helped with my fingers caressing, and her hands occasionally pushing my head into her pussy where I would then focus my attention on the desired spot while she grinded and moaned a bit more. Twice, she whispered out of breath “it feels so good” and I felt like the top of the world. For this was a rare and precious compliment, as she is shy about vocalising her preferences about sex.

Then she asked me to lie down, and this was going to get good. Either she wanted to suck my dick, or sit on my face. Today, it was both. She sat on my face, I grabbed her waist and pulled her down to properly suck on her. Then she bent forward and sucked me.
I pulled her lower onto my face, pressing her pussy on my lips and nose, moving my head to slide my lips sideways against her smooth labia while sticking my tongue out and drawing circles on the clit. She lost concentration after a while and forgot about my dick. I adjusted her position, letting her lie on by body and feeling the warmth and softness of her body on mine, while her legs were spread above my head and my hands were wrapped around her butt/waist and holding her pussy close to my mouth and nose.

We changed to a more comfortable position, and I resumed licking her pussy. A pillow under her hips, and it let her naturally arch her back higher and push her pussy into my face. Shortly, she came in gentle heaving gasps, her hands pressing my head against her aromatic bits and her smooth inner thighs against my cheeks.

While she was coming down from her climax, I slid up her now-naked body and kissed her the whole way, and adjusted her legs so I can enter her. She held her legs open, and I entered her slowly but easily.

The first stroke is always the best, and if both parties are already well lubricated and there are no dry bits that catch, the smooth wet entry is a sensory overload supplemented with being able to see her face silently moan in pleasure. (sidenote, I do like /r/whenitgoesin)

In missionary position, we fucked slowly. I find that slow deep thrusts let me continue a bit longer, and the deep pushes make her gasp and moan more. She adjusted her legs and hips, gradually finding that optimal position that let both us be infinitesimally closer, our warm bodies getting as close as possible and giving each other as much contact as possible. We kissed, arms around each other’s bodies, genitals in full sliding contact and our moans muffled by each other’s lips.

In less time that I would have preferred, it was my time to come. Perhaps I lack the thrusting discipline, or maybe it’s a need to hurry that I’ve subconsciously acquired ever since having kids, but the orgasm was upon me. I told her “I’m coming soon”, and a few thrusts later it came out, with me pushing my pelvis right up to her and her using her legs to pull me close for the final intimate moment.
There we were for a few long seconds, myself spent and slowly deflating while she hung on to me in a tight embrace.

And then it was time to pull out, check the bed for fluids (it was clean), shower and get dinner organised.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bascea/mf_going_down_on_my_wife_and_then_fucking_her