[F]ace fucking [M]y wife (30 F) made her insatiably horny

I could just get straight to the naughty bits here, but I feel it’s necessary to explain the events of the day leading up to this evening.

First I’ll say my wife and I are home 24/7 together and neither of us have any responsibility at the moment (Covid times. I’ll spare you the details.) What else is there to do but enjoy each other’s bodies constantly? My wife always obliges a sexual favor, but truth be told, I’m pretty vanilla. I’m not into crazy kinky stuff, and porn of that nature tends to turn me off. My wife’s preferences, by comparison, don’t match mine; she likes to get roughed up a tad bit, nothing too serious. For example, she likes gentle, yet firm spanking while in the the throes of passion. She likes a firm fistful of hair tightly grasped while she’s pounded into ecstasy. She asks that I cum all over her, on her face, in her mouth, on her chest. And with some things I oblige her as well, although I admit I’m selfish and rarely can I bring myself to pull out of her; I much prefer releasing deep inside her. But in all honesty, sex or a blowjob any time I ever want loses its luster. All I have to do is ask for anything, but to keep the novelty, I often find myself waiting, even though I’m horny, for my wife to initiate. Besides, I really struggle to enjoy myself when I have an ounce of suspicion that my wife is not enjoying herself as well.

So my wife and I have also been passing the time with streaming. She likes sappy, cutesy romances on Crunchyroll, for example. And then she furthers her imagination by consuming fan fiction to give her more emotional fulfillment than the real shows would ever provide. I’m not much into it as she is, but occasionally I’ll watch with her.

Early this morning, before the sun had arisen, I marginally awoke from the glimmer of my wife awake, buried in the glow of her phone. I don’t know how long she had been awake, but knowing her, she was definitely reading fan fiction of some sort. I checked the time and it was far too early for me to want to get a start to the day, so I rolled over to attempt to drift back off to sleep. My wife must have sensed I had briefly exited the depths of my slumber because next thing I knew, she was climbing on top of me to take advantage of my erection rendered from deep sleep. Of course: she was horny from all her reading.

She started riding me and immediately I sensed this was all about her. She put both hands on my chest and angled her head up high, eyes closed, a facial expression full of lust. I knew she was using my body as a tool in order to masturbate and I love that concept. I reached up and grabbed her big tits firmly, not the gentle cusping crap that I prefer, but a borderline violent clutch which she prefers, paying careful attention to tug on her nipples pinched between my thumbs and the side of my palms. She instantly began moaning more in pleasure. She always tells me to squeeze her tits harder, but this time was enough for her. She would never cum without clitoral stimulation though, but that wasn’t her end game here. Most of the time for her, it’s about enjoying the ride along the way, this time more literally than figuratively. Then came time for the inevitable; I was cumming and she rode me hard until I stopped her, once the sensation became far too much for me to bear. Then she tumbled off of me and we both passed out for a few more hours.

Later, I awoke first at the thought of her using my body for her own carnal desires and I decided it was my turn. I flipped her over to fuck her, and she opened herself up to me as she drifted back to reality from deep slumber. I slipped right in, and she asked, “what’s it called when you use the cum that’s still inside me from the last time as lube?” …I have no idea… Ordinarily maybe I’d be inclined to be offput by being covered in my own cum, but let’s be honest here, I was hardly *covered*; just my dick was sliding through leftover cum. And at any rate, a state of arousal naturally suppresses the urge to be grossed out. All this is to say it didn’t bother me a bit; it was time for me to use her body however I wanted. Her preference is to get pounded, but I prefer the feel of a thorough stroke, soaking in all the nuances of the inside of her body. Truth be told though, after she so thoroughly drained me just a few hours before, I was finding that in order to climax inside her again, I was really going to have to pick up the pace. I found a steady, sustainable rhythm as I buried myself wholely into her neck and bosom. As I neared climax, I noticed she stopped moaning and I noticed her face began to wince a bit. Of course, I was fucking her raw, understandable. Usually sensing her in pain would ruin the pleasure for me, but fortunately for the both of us, I was on the brink of hitting the point of no return and she wouldn’t want me to quit before finishing.

Literally the second after I filled her up again, I asked her if she was okay. She confirmed my suspicions that she was getting a bit sore from my use of her. All that meant is she would need a break from sex for her pussy to recover, something with which I was happy to provide her.

We had a nice day. We relaxed in our back yard fetching with our dog. Later we relaxed on the couch and streamed some more. I hit a point late in the evening where I no longer had any desire to find anything to watch so I just turned the TV off. Over the course of time we had shifted from sitting upright to a more horizontal position. I was lying down away from her, and she was laying her head on my thigh. I reached down and started playing with her hair/scratching her head. She LOVES that. I was mindlessly rubbing my hand around her neck, playing with her ear lobes, and running my fingers through her hair across her scalp. Eventually my body became stiff from the position in which I was lying so I adjusted onto my back a bit. I lifted my top leg up and let my wife lay her head down on the inside of my thigh and I rested my other leg over her torso. Immediately we both expressed how comfortable that was, and it was especially easy to reach her head to keep playing with her hair as we both spent time in our phones.

Then, she expressed the fact that me tugging on her hair was making her horny. I asked if she needed to go to the bedroom and use her vibrator, and she responded that she was still sore. I jokingly told her, “you’re supposed to put the vibrator on your clit, not IN you. Don’t you know how to cum??” She started begging me to let her blow me. Here’s the thing. I, myself, wasn’t horny, and with as much sex as we’ve been having, all my blowjobs have been a lot of work for her. I’ve been struggling to cum during my daily blowjobs compounded with all the other sex. Once I start to feel bad for her, working away at sucking my dick, it makes it that much harder to finish. I’ve been feeling guilty and stopping her and just using her pussy to finish. This time, I knew that wasn’t going to be a backup option for me and I really didn’t want to see her put in hours of work sucking my dick. I declined the blowjob, but I kept playing with her hair. It didn’t take long before she started moaning in pleasure from her head rubs. She eventually couldn’t take it anymore and she flipped around so that her face was directly in my groin and she started kissing and putting her lips on my dick through my pajama pants. Of course I started to get hard and she pulled my dick out through the hole in the pants and started sucking. She briefly paused and told me I have to keep grabbing her hair. I jokingly asked if she wanted me to grasp her hair and thrust her head up and down on my dick. I wasn’t serious; I don’t even like watching face fucking in porn. I always feel bad for the girls. It looks miserable. But while I joked about it, that is exactly what my wife wanted.

I’m so vanilla, we had never done anything of that sort before in our 11 years. Neither of us knew how it would all turn out. Would she be able to handle it? She has only marginally tried deep throating before during playful blowjobs. Would I even be able to cum? She reached up with her only free hand, the other arm being wrapped around my thigh, propping herself up, and she grabbed my balls and I felt her open up her throat for my cock. With a firm hold of her head of hair, I found myself slamming her face up and down on my cock. She was taking it like a champ. Only once did I start to trigger her gag reflex amidst my cock sliding deep down her throat. Suddenly she started moaning in pleasure and she began to move her hips in attempts to dry hump the couch. Her moaning started to take me places though. She was so into it and the subtle vibration of her humming with my cock down her throat proved a valuable sensation. Before long I found myself warning her I was about to cum so that she could take whatever precautions necessary. I blew my load so hard down her throat, and after I released her head from my clenches she proceeded to suck everything from my dick, running my cock around in her mouth gulping down every last drop, still moaning in pleasure. She kept gently sucking and she thoroughly cleaned me off before she hopped up announced that she was so horny, she was going to have to break out the vibrator after all. I was like, “…do you want me to go with you?..” and she exclaimed, “I literally do not care. This will not take long at all.” And she departed for the bedroom.

I was still splayed out on the couch, not even having fully recovered front the extent of my big release down her throat, when no longer than 60 to 90 seconds passed before she returned to the living room, pants off, looking thoroughly disheveled. She had finished herself off before I even had time to consider getting up to help her out. Her facial expression of sheer satisfaction and utter smugness indicates to me that we might have to revisit the events of this evening.

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