Grey Sweatpants Lead To Mind Blowing After-Baby Sex [MF]

[Skip to ******* to get to the sex]

This is some sweet and romantic stuff but I also think it’s pretty hot. Hopefully you will too.

When you have a newborn baby sex kind of goes out the window. After my son was born, for the first couple weeks I was too exhausted to really worry much. After that though, I was pretty backed up. I was fine taking care of that myself – my then-wife’s entire body had been rearranged fro this little dude and birth is the most intense thing I’ve ever witnessed anyone go through. So while I was horny enough to want to hump a chair leg, I didn’t want to pressure her into anything.

Around this time I had figured out that sweatpants are comfortable as fuck. I realize most people probably figure this out much earlier in life, but I’d always thought they looked kind of schleppy. But fatherhood made me not give a fuck about looking like a bum, so I tried those bad boys on and never looked back. I got into the habit of just wearing my sweatpants and that was it when I was home.

I was working overnights at this time, having used all my PTO for make-shift paternity leave. That was great when I was home cause she basically got to sleep through the night. But it also meant I was on an opposite schedule from everyone else. So one fine evening I woke up to hear him fussing in his room. I grabbed a bottle and walked into the nursery, to find him in his mom’s lap nursing semi-successfully.

“Oh hey baby,” I said. “Thought he was just waking up.”

“I can tell you just woke up,” she said, raising an eyebrow.

I blinked and looked down. I had some truly outrageous “morning” wood going on, and my sweatpants were making sure she could see all of the details.

“Oh, lol,” I laughed (yes, I actually said “lol”). “Sorry, sweats must be rubbing on it. I’ll take care of it in a second”

“I’m jealous,” she said.

Klaxons started going off in my head, flashing lights, a voice on the intercom announcing “SEX SEX SEX SEX” – it had been two months. I did NOT want to fuck this up. So I hit her with some smooth shit: “Oh yeah?”

Get it, my dude.

“Yeah,” she said, giving me a knowing kind of smirk and then blushing. *Blushing*. I was ready to do the cartoon thing where you turn into a wolf and howl.

“Well I’ll wait up and, uh, when you get him down,” I said, nodding at our son, “you know.”

She gave me a smile and nodded.

That was the longest 15 minute wait I can remember. I was sitting there rock hard trying not to touch myself because holy shit it was going to happen. Finally she crept into the room and locked the door (in case our daughter woke up).

*******

As soon as she got in bed she was on me. I knew she wasn’t super happy with her body – baby weight is real and what moms go through during childbirth is INSANE. But I *loved* her body. Her skin was so soft and felt so good under mine. For a while we just kissed because I wanted to take things at her pace. After a little bit she started making little noises that told me she was wanting things to progress.

I ran my hands down her body, gently rubbing and stroking. I kissed her neck softly and then harder, biting gently and making her moan. I ran my hands over her thighs and ass. They had gotten bigger and it was driving me crazy, I loved grabbing and squeezing them. I pressed my hips forward so she could feel how hard her body was making me and she clawed at my back.

After a little bit I moved my hand down to gently rub her between her legs. After everything she’d been through, I did not want to be too rough on her pussy. She moaned and grabbed my wrist, pulling me in but moving my fingers up to her clit. I took the hint and began to rub gently. Occasionally I’d stop to tease, wriggling my fingers in a little wave over it. She was instantly soaked through her leggings and her thong. She reached down and started stroking me through my sweatpants.

I was so sensitive and it felt amazing. We lay like that for a long time, making out and touching one another. My rule of thumb is always to get her off before I get anywhere close, just to make sure she gets her money’s worth. So I started licking hard along her throat, from her collar bone up to her ear. It’s her “spot” – and she was instantly moaning and grinding into my hand. I pressed my fingers more firmly against her clit and started rubbing in circles. As she got closer I whispered in her ear “I’ve been waiting so fucking long to touch you. You’re so fucking sexy, God I want you.”

That did it.

She moaned loudly and grabbed my dick and started shuddering. She grabbed my hair with her free hand and pulled me into a long kiss so she could moan into my mouth. I kept up the pressure and rubbing until she jerked back from me when it became too much. Then we just lay their kissing as she came back down.

“God I needed that,” she said.

“Me too.” After a moment. “We don’t have to do anything else if you aren’t ready.”

“Fuck that,” she said. Fwew.

“Hell yeah,” I said, like a dope.

“I want to taste you,” she said.

“Oh HELL yeah.”

She crawled down my body, kissing here and then and then peeled down my sweatpants. My dick sprang out and I craned my neck to watch in the dark. She looked up at me and smiled as she slowly extended her tongue and lightly licked up the shaft. I let out a low, shuddering moan, because I knew that’s exactly what she wanted to hear and because fuck yeah that felt great.

She turned her attention to my dick then, with long slowly licks with lots of pressure up and down my shaft. Then she turned her head sideways, using the full width of her tongue to lick up and down. That is my absolute favorite and I was sighing and “fuck baby”-ing in seconds. I didn’t think I could possibly get any harder but it kept going, almost painfully. Then she took me into her mouth and began to swirl her tongue around the head and the top of the shaft. When she wrapped her hand around and started following her mouth with it, I could feel my orgasm building quickly.

“Oh shit baby,” I said, “You keep this up I’m going to cum.”

She made a humming sound but I wasn’t sure she heard me and I like to give a warning before I nut. “Baby, I’m gunna cum.”

She did one more stroke then pulled off of me. I let out a little “ayayaya” sound of confusion and frustration and concern as my orgasm stopped just short.

“I want you to cum inside of me,” she said, crawling up to kiss me.

“Oh wow,” I said. “Are you ready for that?”

“Let’s find out,” she said. She peeled off her leggings and thong while I kissed her and marveled at her body. She was so fucking beautiful and she *wanted me* and there’s nothing hotter than someone wanting you.

She got on her hands and knees over me, kissing me and then reached back to center my dick so she could ease down on it. I didn’t know what to expect – she’d had our daughter years before she and I started dating. I knew I wasn’t going to give any reaction that made her feel bad. Thankfully I didn’t have to because it felt fucking incredible.

She was tighter than she had ever been before*. Which meant it took quite a while to get things started. But as I slid in a fraction of an inch more each time she rocked back, it felt amazing. It was also a chance for us to be skin on skin and naked together for the first time in months. I love that feeling. So all-in-all I was in sensory overload with warm, soft skin on mine and and her incredibly tight, incredibly wet pussy inching its way down my shaft.

After several minutes we got it all in and she started working on a pace. I could feel her started to grip me in time with the strokes. She generally doesn’t get off from PIV unless it’s pretty rough and that wasn’t an option here. “Baby,” I said, kissing her. “You trying to make me cum?”

“YES,” she hissed and holy shit she was intense. Which was very hot.

“Fuck,” I said. “I almost didn’t want you to stop earlier.”

“I kind of wanted you to cum in my mouth too, but I *need* to feel this,” she said, before kissing me and teasing my bottom lip with her tongue.

That did it. I groaned loud and started cumming incredibly hard. She moaned back, letting out breathy little sounds. I kept cumming for what seemed like forever. Then slowly it stopped. She kept sliding up and down on me until I went soft, and then she just laid down on my chest. I pulled the blanket over us and wrapped my arms around her. It had been well worth the wait.

[* Neither of us believe she had received the [dreaded husband’s stitch](https://www.healthline.com/health-news/husband-stitch-is-not-just-myth). This was apparently just from two months without anything in there and the normal tightening that will happen during recovery]

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