We are finally COVID-free! I know I’ve mentioned this a few times in previous posts, but I got hit much harder by the symptoms than my wife Laura (not her real name) did. This left us in a very uncomfortable situation where she had to carry the combined burden of caring for me, doing household chores without any help from me, and working. I could notice she was very stressed and burnt out, and I felt very bad. It didn’t help that having COVID really killed my sex drive, and I could tell my wife was unhappy. On the first day that I felt strong enough to get out of bed, I unloaded the dishwasher while my wife was working. When she saw what I did, I could just see the feeling of relief take over her body. I even heard her happily singing while cleaning later that day! A few days later, I was back to my able-bodied self, and things went back to normal.
By how comparatively happy Laura was, I could tell that just helping her was probably a big enough thank-you for her. But I really wanted to show even more gratitude to her for being such a helpful wife. So one evening while she was working, I set up a little surprise for her. I cooked up one her favorite foods (eggplant parmesan) and lit a few candles. Once she was done working, I took her by the hand and led her downstairs. When she saw our dining room table, she looked up at me and smiled. “You didn’t need to do all this!” she said. I replied, “Oh yes I did. I just wanted to thank you for being so helpful this past week.” She blushed profusely and sat down, and we began eating.
Laura and I had a lovely dinner, and once we finished eating I excused myself to go upstairs. I went to the bathroom and ran a bath for her, and I tossed a bath bomb in. I went back downstairs and led her upstairs. We entered the bathroom and I told her, “I think this may help you relax a bit.” She grinned and stripped down in front of me. I did the same, until we both stood completely nude together. I stepped behind her and picked her up with my arms around her stomach. She giggled as I stepped into the bathtub and lifted her into it. We sat down with her in front of me. I began to massage her shoulders, and she sunk back into my chest. I heard her moan and groan as I pushed my palms above her shoulder blades.
I rubbed soap on my hands and began to rub around Laura’s sides. I began to gentle squeeze and caress her breasts from behind. At the same time, I kissed and nibbled on her neck, scratching it with my beard at the same time. I briefly tickled under her arms, which made her quickly close them and squeal, “Stop it!” while laughing hysterically. She turned her head, and I kissed her forehead and told her I loved her. She said she loved me too. I put a dollop of shampoo into my hands and began to rub it into her beautiful red hair. I slowly and thoroughly massaged her scalp. She continued to moan in comfort. Once I finished shampooing her hair, she turned around. We rubbed our noses together and kissed. Then, she buried her head in my chest and just relaxed for a moment while I cradled her in my arms.
Eventually, I stood up to turn on the shower head, so we could rinse her hair. As I stood up and turned the faucet, Laura grabbed my cock and put it in her mouth. I chuckled at my wife’s eagerness to suck my cock. I started to rinse her hair while she was sucking, being careful to spray towards her back so as to not get any shampoo in her mouth. Although I was heavily enjoying the blowjob, I still wanted to focus on pleasuring her. I told her to stop, and I grabbed her hand. She stood up and I helped her rinse off the rest of her body. I pushed her hair out of her face, and she gave me a wide smile. I grabbed her chin and kissed her passionately. She began to feel up my chest and said, “I want you.”
I picked Laura up and put her over my shoulder like a fireman. She giggled and squealed as I carried her to our bedroom. I placed her on the bed, and droplets fell from our bodies onto our bedsheets. She sprawled out and I laid down on top of her. I kissed her lovingly, and began to slowly kiss down her chin, neck, chest, breasts, and stomach before finally getting down to her beautiful little pussy. I kissed around the sides of her labia to tease her, and she began to moan. Then, I rubbed my tongue up and down her pussy, and I tasted the familiar taste of her juices. I curled two of my fingers and slid them inside of her. She gasped and grabbed my other hand. I twiddled my fingers around inside of her, and she squirmed around. When I began to lick her clit at the same time, she couldn’t take it anymore. She shouted, “Honey! I’m cumming!”
As Laura was orgasming, I moved myself up her body and laid on her with my head even with hers. I kissed her, and she moaned through the kiss, while holding onto my head from the sides. We finally broke the kiss, and she told me to put my cock inside of her. I aligned my cock with her pussy and slid it into her. She wrapped her arms around me and scratched my back. We made love in the missionary position for a few minutes, all while she grabbed onto her many pillows in pleasure (side question: ladies is it normal for you to have like a billion pillows?). After some time, I groaned that I was going to cum. She wrapped her legs around my hips and pulled me into her. I shot several ropes of cum into her pussy. We kissed as I came in her, and afterwards I collapsed onto her.
I rubbed my nose against Laura’s, and she began to cry a bit. I held her chin and asked her what was wrong. She said, “I missed having sex with you when you were sick. And…” she started crying harder, “I was scared I was gonna lose you!” I comforted her and stroked her hair. “Don’t worry darling,” I assured her, “You won’t lose me. I’m not going anywhere.” She sniffled, “Promise?” I nodded, “Promise. And I knew I was gonna be alright because you were taking such good care of me. You’re the best wife in the world.” She smiled and squeezed me tighter. I said, “I love you so much Laura. But can you let go of me for a sec? I have to go to the bathroom.” She looked me in the eyes and said, “Please don’t leave.” I replied, “Don’t worry, I’ll hurry back. But if you don’t let me go, I’m gonna have to pee inside of you!”
She giggled and released me, and I finally pulled out of her and ran to the bathroom. When I was finished, I hurried back as I promised. Laura was waiting for me right there, and I climbed into bed with her. She immediately wrapped her arms and legs around me again. She told me, “I’m so lucky to be married to you.” I couldn’t agree more with her on that.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lim0td/mf_how_i_25m_thanked_my_wife_24f_for_taking_care