[MF] A quickie with my [20M] future wife [20F] while working at my parents’ restaurant

My parents have owned and operated their own restaurant for longer than I’ve been alive. Working there was one of my first jobs. Meanwhile, my wife Laura has a decent amount of job experience as a waitress. It therefore made sense that, one summer while we were still dating, my parents offered Laura a part-time job at the restaurant. Presumably due to the opportunity to work with her *awesome* boyfriend, Laura eagerly accepted this offer. She fit in quite well as a waitress, working very hard (in line with her character) and earning the deep respect of my parents.

Of course, working together also had its *special* benefits. Right after our shifts, Laura and I would quickly go home and have sex. One day, though, we just couldn’t wait. It was early afternoon, and I didn’t think I would be able to make it until the end of the shift without getting my Laura fix (especially considering that her blouse buttons looked like they were about to pop off her chest). Thankfully, our opportunity came when our manager Wojciech (awesome guy by the way, he still works there today) told Laura and I that we could take our lunch break. That gave us about 45 minutes to do our thing.

[MF] My [23M] romantic honeymoon in Lebanon with my bride [22F]

I really don’t want to set a depressing mood for this story, but first I want to bring attention to a very serious issue close to my heart. Exactly one year ago, a massive explosion occurred at the port of Beirut, Lebanon (the setting of the story I’m about to share). The explosion leveled a large part of the city, killed hundreds, and injured thousands. In addition, as a result of the explosion, over 300,000 people are now homeless. Even a year later, the effects of the explosion are still present. If you would like to help the people of Beirut, please feel free to [donate to the Lebanese Red Cross](https://www.redcross.org.lb). With that said, I hope you enjoy the story of my honeymoon.

[MF] My wife [24F] and I [25M] decided it’s time for us to have a child, so I bred her

*During the writing of this story, my wife missed her period. Tonight, she’s taking a pregnancy test. Fingers crossed.*

Since we started dating, Laura and I have agreed that we want kids (or at least *one* kid). For the past few years, she had an IUD in to prevent any unwanted pregnancies. Once we decided that we were ready to have a baby, Laura scheduled an appointment to get her IUD removed. She got this procedure done while I was at work, and when I got home, I asked her how it was, if it hurt, what I could do for her, etc. She replied by saying that it was quick and painless, and that she was able to have sex that night. As she put it, “We can’t waste a fertile day!” For dinner, we took out from her favorite local Italian restaurant. We ate while laying on our bed with our feet in the air, doting on each other. Once we were finished, I took our plates down to the kitchen.

[MF] The first time I [M20] took my now-wife [F19] home to my parents

Despite the fact that I practically moved in with Laura and her family shortly after we started dating, my parents didn’t meet her until almost a year and a half after we started dating. Part of this was due to the fact that she lived at home near our college, and I lived hundreds of miles away in a different state. However, another reason for this was how my parents treated relationships. Those of you who have Middle Eastern parents most likely understand how careful you have to be when you date someone. If you’ve been dating them for more than a few months, you better be prepared for a serious, long-term relationship. It’s leaves you in an awkward situation where you have to either be treated like a married couple, or just not tell your parents about your relationship.

[MF] The first (and so far only) time my wife [23F] and I [23M] tried anal

It was a summer Saturday morning, the day before my 24th birthday. I woke up in the early morning, and began scrolling through my phone. Soon afterwards, I felt my wife Laura stir next to me. She woke up and moved her sleep mask from her eyes to her forehead. I smiled at her, saying in a grumbly morning voice, “Good morning beautiful.” She smiled back and said, “Good morning handsome,” before cuddling up next to me. I wrapped my arm around her, softly squeezing her ass through her silk chemise. She giggled, before looking up and kissing me.

Laura rubbed my chest and looked up at me, asking, “Since tomorrow is your birthday, do you want anything special tonight?” I replied, “I dunno, steak I guess?” She continued, “Oh… well what about for *dessert*?” she winked seductively. Realizing what she was asking, but still wanting to be funny, I said, “You know, I would really love some Meijer chocolate cake.” She laughed before finally saying, “Alright. Do you want to decide what we do for sex tonight?” With the question out in the open, I thought for a little. I started by saying, “Well, you know just spending some quality time with you is a good enough present,” which made her blush. I continued, “But if you’re up for it, I kinda want to try anal.” I squeezed her ass again and said, “You know I love this great ass of yours.”

[MF] How I [22M] proposed to my now-wife [21F] (and the aftermath)

The m-word was in play for Laura (not her real name) and I pretty soon after we met in college. We shared similar lifestyle plans, we both wanted kids in the future, and we were madly in love. One time she even blurted out, “I want to marry you!” while we were having sex. But we both agreed to at least wait until we were out of college before tying the knot. So I had a while to come up with the best proposal idea. Eventually I realized something: I’m a pilot, and Laura first fell in love with me when we were flying. So why not ask her to marry me while flying? Then, I set a D-Day: May 26, 2018, the Saturday after finals week. A week in advance, I asked her if she wanted to go up in the Cessna that day, to which she enthusiastically said yes. The day before, I called her parents and got the go-ahead. Then, D-Day came.

[MF] How I [25M] thanked my wife [24F] for taking care of me while we had COVID

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.

[MF] The day after I [23M] married my wife [22F]

The day I got married to my wife Laura (not her real name) was absolutely amazing. We had our wedding up in Mackinac Island, which has always been one of my favorite places to visit since I was little. It has a very homey atmosphere, and the views of Lake Huron are great. An interesting thing about the island is that motor vehicles are completely banned there, so the best way to get around (besides walking or biking) is by horse-drawn carriage. Watching all of our family and friends, young and old, take horse-drawn carriages to see us get married was one of the best experiences of my life. We both had a lot of fun that day, and I couldn’t wait for what came afterwards. See, for weeks in advance we had been planning a night of romantic lovemaking on our wedding night, and we brought lingerie, candles, rose petals, the whole shebang.

[MF] Sex is surprisingly fun even when my wife [24F] and I [25M] have COVID

You read that title right. Wifeypoo and I both have the rona. But our symptoms are entirely different. I’ve been coughing my head off, I have a fever, I’m very lethargic, and I can’t smell a damn thing. My wife, meanwhile, is completely asymptomatic. Since my symptoms were pretty bad, we both got tested for COVID, and both tests came back positive. My wife is an accountant and she’s been working from home for the entire pandemic, so not much has changed for her. But I’m a pilot, and you can’t really do that virtually, so I’m just stuck at home on paid leave for the next two weeks. My wife Laura (not her real name) has been so amazing and helpful with me since we got COVID (she even moved my Xbox into our bedroom because she wanted me to stay in bed), and I kinda felt bad to see her saddled with work AND house chores AND taking care of me. Plus, not being able to breathe that well is definitely a sex drive killer for me, and I could tell my wife was very desperate for some action. So I decided to make her life a bit easier.

[MF] The time I [19M] took my future wife’s [18F] virginity

I met Laura (not her real name) at a party my freshman year of college. We started dating pretty soon, and she was very vocal about something from the start. She said she had never had sex before, and she wanted to wait until she was in a committed romantic relationship. I didn’t blame her; I had sex twice in high school and both times kinda sucked because I didn’t feel a connection to either girl. So I didn’t push on the matter. I let her go at the pace she wanted and all that. As for our parents, I went to college out of state and I lived in a dorm room, so I didn’t really have to deal with their strictness. But Laura lived at home since her family lived nearby. Her parents weren’t as strict as mine, but they were still protective and everything so she just didn’t want to have any conversations with them about us having sex.