[MF] A sense of accomplishment

Not a super crazy story, but wanted to share. My wife and I were both raised in conservative and religious families. We were taught not to engage in pre-marital sex. We dated for nearly two years, and we have now been married for about 9 years.

I am 6’2″ dirty-blonde hair with a fairly slender build, a have an average 6-7 inch cock depending on how swollen the head gets. My wife, Vanessa, is 5’7″ blonde, slender with b-cup breasts and a nice ass. Her face is gorgeous and she has the biggest blue eyes and a sweet smile. When I look at her, I melt.

Our first night together we were up all night fucking like rabbits. I think I came 8 times that night. It wasn’t until several days into our honeymoon in Mexico before she had her first orgasm while riding me (hey, we were figuring things out). Now, keep in mind, given our late start to all things sex, everything was pretty vanilla. That said, we have never had any trouble satisfying each other sexually. I always cum (typically inside her), and she usually has several orgasms, unless it needs to be a quickie.

Our sexual endeavors have gradually evolved over the past nine years. I still remember her giving me my first blowjob, I knew I would never be able to go back after she made me explode with her hot wet mouth. She knows how much I love them, and freely and frequently gives them to me without my asking for them (a rare occurrence in some relationships from my understanding). Over the years, her skills in giving head have drastically improved as well. She is great at taking me deep (though she hasn’t quite gotten my whole length in) and can always make me cum when she looks up at me with her big blues and my cock in her sexy mouth.

Her skill at giving head has always made me sort of jealous because I love giving as much as I love receiving. The first time I licked her pussy was on our honeymoon, but she seemed much more eager to climax for the umpteenth time than patiently wait for me to figure our what I was doing between her legs. As the years went by, I would continue to try with the goal to make her cum with my tongue. Still, after a little bit of licking, she would always pull me up and finish the traditional way.

It wasn’t until 7 years into our marriage where I got the horrible news: one night after licking her pussy, Vanessa just straight up told me that she didn’t really like it. Though she insisted it had nothing to do with me (just personal preference), I was certain that I just was not good enough at it.

Still life went on, and we continued to explore sex with each other often trying new things (though this post is not about any of those things, which will presently remain private). Still very satisfying.

Last year, while engaging in some steamy foreplay, I began kissing down her body, which Vanessa greatly enjoys. I kissed from her neck down to her sexy tummy, then skipped down to her feet moving upwards to her inner thighs, which drives her wild. I inserted one finger into her, then two. She moaned as I kept kissing her.

Then Vanessa said what I had been hoping to hear for many moons, “will you put your mouth on me?”

“What?” I responded.

“I want you to lick my pussy.” she begged. If I wasn’t hard already I certainly was now. I let out a growl and feasted on her sweet opening, not sure of when I would next get the chance. I ate her out for what seemed like 20 minutes while she moaned, writhed, played with her tits, and told me how good it felt. Still that was not the night that I was destined to make her cum with my mouth. She guided me back up and lined my cock up with her pussy and pleaded with me to put my raging hard-on into her and pound her. Needless to say, the night ended well, and she told me that something awakened inside her that night, and she wanted me to eat her out as much as I was willing to (which is all the time).

So began my renewed foray into the world of cunnilingus. I studied and experimented by eating her out whenever we had the proper amount of time to really please her, but I still was not successful in making her cum just from oral sex (though she had come close several times)–well at least not until last week.

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After getting the kids down, we were both eager to get to the bedroom. She took one to bed and I took the other. It appears she had more immediate success in getting one to sleep because when I entered the room Vanessa was on our bed in a sexy black lace babydoll and thong, red heels and lips to match, rubbing her pussy with her legs spread open. Her eyes were closed with her red lips slightly parted breathing sharply as she brought herself closer to climax. I just stood there mouth wide open, staring at this amazing sexy woman pleasuring herself. My wife opened her baby blues and without stopping said, “I need your mouth on my pussy. Right. Now.”

I tore off my jeans and shirt to reveal my briefs showing the entire outline of my cock. Vanessa moaned, and said, “those too.” I followed her orders and sprang free.

I got on my knees in front of her already very wet pussy. I kissed up both legs into the inner thighs and pulled her thong to the side before widening my tongue and slowly guiding it upwards starting at the bottom of her sweet goodness and moving upwards to her clit. I repeated my motions moving slowly as she wiggled beneath me.

“Put your fingers in me, while you lick me, baby.”

“You would like that wouldn’t you?” I teased.

“Yes, finger fuck me while you suck on my pussy.”

I eagerly dove back in, following her orders of more and less pressure, varying the movements of my tongue.

“Oh God, I’m close, you’re going to make me cum. Do NOT stop what you are doing” Vanessa managed to force out between gasps.

I kept licking her clit in that exact way while she continued grinding against my mouth. Her breathing intensified just like it does when she cums on my rod, until it finally pushed her over the edge.

“Oh God, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming,” she managed to say between her silent screams of ecstasy. I could feel her pussy pulsing underneath my tongue, and I did not let up until she begged me to.

“That….Was AMAZING,” Vanessa said as she pulled me up to her face and kissed me deeply, tasting her own juices on my mouth and tongue.

As good as I know it felt to Vanessa, I was also filled with a sense of pride and satisfaction that I had finally (after all these years) attained something that I had wanted to happen for so long.

“That is happening every night, from now on.” Vanessa said still a little out of breath. “It was amazing. But now, you need to be repaid.”

She pushed me off the bed and got on her knees. I moaned as she took my swollen cock in her hands and she asked if I wanted her to suck on it, rhetorically of course. She swallowed me (almost) whole, and took my hands in hers and placed them on the back of her head. This is our signal that she wanted me to fuck her mouth. I began picking up the pace as she moaned on my cock. I was ready to explode as she stared into my soul, ready to take my load down her throat (something we had not yet done).

As I neared my climax I told my wife I was going to cum. She pulled off, revealing the lipstick stains on my member, and said, “not yet, you’re not,” and pushed me onto the bed.

She climbed on top of me, keeping her panties to the side, still in her sexy lingerie and heels, and slid my dick inside her sopping wet pussy. We fucked like rabbits until she climaxed twice more. She begged me to cum, and I shot my load deep inside her–an orgasm I will not soon forget.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bb0vdz/mf_a_sense_of_accomplishment