We’ll call this the Mother’s Day Miracle. No, not the 2007 come from behind Red Sox win, although that was pretty orgasmic too. No, the day where, after almost ten years of marriage, my wife (38F) and I (40M) had sex twice in a day!
Like so many couples during the pandemic, the sex life has taken a bit of a nose dive. Usually once a week, but certainly not abnormal for it to be once every couple of weeks. We’ve had a particularly tough go the last month or so due to work and certain family stressors. But this morning, the alarm went off and we decided to try to snuggle a bit. Snuggling turned into my hands wandering, and fingering her for a bit.
Morning sex is usually tough for her to get into, but she wanted to try and grabbed the lube. We touched each other a bit more, lubing each other up, and she climbed on top of me. It was one of those sessions where you can just tell the rhythm is gonna be off, but she was a trooper. I worked with her to change speed, depth, angle, but she wasn’t getting there. So she rode me the way she knows I love and I came deep inside her. We rolled over and I grabbed her Magic Wand. We kissed while I rested it on her clit and she came quickly.
Fast forward to the mid afternoon, and we’re resting on the couch after having done a lot of chores around the house. She reached her hand behind me to try to put her hand in my back pants pocket as a little flirty thing to do and her hand slipped down the back of my jeans and she grabbed my bare ass instead. “Oh, a mistake, huh?” And boom, hand down her shirt.”I was looking for your chest pocket, WHAT? ?”
Which led to me getting the streak of my dominant side back that’s taken such a hit from the lonely drudgery of the pandemic. Leading her by the wrist, we go to bed and I strip down the well-made bed and toss the decorative pillows aside. “Take them off. Now.” as I helped her strip down. Pushed down on the bed, she was in a perfect position for me to lay down in front of her and go down on her for about ten minutes to get her going again.
Moving my body up and stripping as I do, I grab one of the extra pillows and put it under her ass. I’m on top this time, and despite her usually needing it slow to truly enjoy sex, she’s loving my needy, animalistic rough fucking. I need to cum, and need it badly.
“Harder. Right there. Right fucking there,” says my usually quiet, delicate wife. And just as she arches her back to complement mine, we both have massive orgasms and collapse into each other.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n8m0l0/m_f_happy_mothers_day
This is fantastic! I love the way you describe the ebb and flow of passion over time. It’s important and good that you could reignite that. Happy for you, brother.