Coconut oil recommendation [MF]

An old chat partner recommended coconut oil for massages/lubricant so when husband and I found out we would be off parent duty for New Year’s Eve (thank you grandparents), we bought a jar.

We ended up having a very active day/evening and I’m pretty sure I set a personal record for number of times I came in 24 hrs, which is saying something for me. This story is just about the coconut oil though.

Husband laid a towel out on the bed and told me to strip down and bend over. I took off the lingerie I had been teasing him with earlier, walked up to the bed and leaned over – looking back over my shoulder with a smirk.

He scooped out some oil and warmed it in his hands, surprised how quickly it melted from the heat. I felt a couple drops fall onto my ass and slowly drip down the back of my thigh. I instantly shivered and felt myself get even wetter. His slick hands started at my hips and moved to my lower back then up my spine, pushing me firmly down into the mattress as they went. I moaned and rocked backwards as I felt his hard cock press against my ass. Shivers spread across my body as he continued, paying special attention to my hips and ass before finally growling for me to turn over.

Payoff a[F]ter a day of interruptions [MF]

I knew when I woke up today that I was in a very particular mood. Three orgasms later from my usual morning masturbation and I was no where near satiated, but it was time to start the day.

Between visiting friends and parenting a toddler, my time on my knees for my husband was interrupted twice and by mid-afternoon I was tired of waiting.

I lured my husband upstairs under the guise of changing and he needed no further invitation. Meeting me in our room, he wordlessly unbuttoned his shirt and dropped it and his shorts in a pile on the floor. He moved to the foot of the bed, sat on the edge and spread his legs expectantly.

Understanding the silent instruction, I walked up to him and bent down to take his lips with mine, letting the full day of frustrations fuel the passion. I slid my naked body down his, my tight nipples brushing down his chest and over his thighs until I was on my knees in front of him.

Nipple Stimulation [MF]

After a long week, my husband and I kicked the weekend off right with some fun last night. Not wanting to make a wall of text, this is just one portion of the fun.

We were on the deck, enjoying the relatively cooler evening as we’re just at the beginning of a heat wave. He was standing in front of me as I was sitting in a deck chair and had already made me cum twice by fingering my clit.

He lifted my shirt to expose my breasts and wasted no time taking my hard nipple into his mouth. He moved to the other side and I felt a shiver as the wind danced across my nipple, still wet from his tongue.

As he worked one side and the wind teased the other, I felt a familiar warmth build and spread from my chest down to my soaking wet pussy. He slid his hand to the small of my back and pulled me in tight, bending me backwards and fully presenting myself to him.

Afternoon Delight [MF]

Laying on my stomach with my ass still stinging from the slap he gave as he got up and headed for the shower, I give a contented sigh. As parents, afternoon delights are hard to come by but never disappoint.

We’d already managed to sneak away to trade some oral in both directions, but that only left me needing him inside me even more. Thankfully, I didn’t have to wait long.

I had been laying on our king bed, still recovering from the orgasms he had been so greedy in taking from me just 20 minutes before. He climbed on the bed from the foot and eased my knees open. I gasped as I felt his tongue begin to tease my swollen clit. It didn’t take long for me to be begging for permission to cum, but I was already starting to squirt into his waiting mouth before he could answer.

“Come to the edge of the bed,” he commanded. I immediately complied; I love when he tells me what to do.

He didn’t let me watch [MF]

I [31F] was feeling particularly needy last night after spending all day getting teased by both my husband and a Reddit friend telling me what they wanted to do with me that evening. By the time I logged off work, I was going crazy and needed a cock in me immediately so went searching for my husband.

Hubby, who loves to be in control, was relishing in telling me I couldn’t have a taste of his cock even though I could tell through his jeans that he wanted it just as badly. “No fun until after kiddo’s bedtime,” he said.

Later, he treated me to more than my fair share of orgasms, but I still needed to feel his hard cock in my warm, wet mouth. So he told me to get on my knees for him with my back against the bed and I eagerly obliged. I begged him to let me swallow his cum, and still feeling in a denying mood, he told me he would cum for me but I wasn’t allowed to watch.

I [F] am my husband’s alarm clock

My husband has turned me into his own personal alarm clock. I almost always wake up before him and for the last two weeks, at his instruction, I grab my vibrator from the bedside table and slowly begin to tease myself.

Some days, the sound of the vibration wakes him up right away and other days it’s my sharp gasps and writhing body that eventually do the trick. He will lazily flick my tight nipples, coming in for a taste and things usually escalate from there ?

He says when (or if) I’m allowed to cum and some days he’s generous while others, he makes me wait for it.

Tomorrow I’ve been instructed to set the alarm early so he can snooze me a few times before the alarm really goes off…