[MF] A more memorable servicing of my morning arousal

For my wife and I (F, M 33), weekends are reserved for decompressing from the work week. Saturday morning rolls around, and in typical fashion, I can feel the activity levels of my brain elevating in preparation for the wakefulness that my body has been conditioned to anticipate from my regular schedule of having to get up for work, which slowly pulls me from any quality depth of slumber. Even while my circadian rhythm sabotages any chance I have of sleeping in, it does not mean I feel fully rested, ready to tackle the day. So there I lay on my back in the wee hours of the morning, not fully asleep, yet not fully awake, pleading with my body to let me rest more. I must have been jostling a bit, which awoke my wife who does not suffer the same dodgy relationship with sleep, because I felt some fingers traversing beneath the comforter towards what apparently was a fully engorged erection, which I had only fully noticed once it was located.

[F]ace fucking [M]y wife (30 F) made her insatiably horny

I could just get straight to the naughty bits here, but I feel it’s necessary to explain the events of the day leading up to this evening.

First I’ll say my wife and I are home 24/7 together and neither of us have any responsibility at the moment (Covid times. I’ll spare you the details.) What else is there to do but enjoy each other’s bodies constantly? My wife always obliges a sexual favor, but truth be told, I’m pretty vanilla. I’m not into crazy kinky stuff, and porn of that nature tends to turn me off. My wife’s preferences, by comparison, don’t match mine; she likes to get roughed up a tad bit, nothing too serious. For example, she likes gentle, yet firm spanking while in the the throes of passion. She likes a firm fistful of hair tightly grasped while she’s pounded into ecstasy. She asks that I cum all over her, on her face, in her mouth, on her chest. And with some things I oblige her as well, although I admit I’m selfish and rarely can I bring myself to pull out of her; I much prefer releasing deep inside her. But in all honesty, sex or a blowjob any time I ever want loses its luster. All I have to do is ask for anything, but to keep the novelty, I often find myself waiting, even though I’m horny, for my wife to initiate. Besides, I really struggle to enjoy myself when I have an ounce of suspicion that my wife is not enjoying herself as well.

[MF] Fulfilling my wife’s juvenile fantasies

My wife and I visited her parents over the holidays. We’ve stayed there at the house where she grew up more times than I could count, but this time was different; this was the first year we’d be staying as a married couple. You see, her parents are very religious/conservative, so even though we had been dating for 10 years from our 1st year of college and had bought a house together, whenever we’d stay previously it was implied that we’d sleep separately while there.

This year, instead of camping out in the living room, there was an extra room now available that was in use throughout all our previous visits. The room where we’d be staying was my wife’s bedroom growing up. It hadn’t been her bedroom since she left for college, so this would be her first time back in that upstairs attic room for a decade.

I knew this room used to be hers, but I didn’t think much of it until my wife mentioned the following: she had spent a lot of time in that room masturbating, thinking about what it’d be like to have a boy in the room with her. She mentioned how it would be really hot for me to fuck her in that room given the amount of time in there she spent fantasizing.