My husband and I co-wrote this story. This is mainly told from his perspective, but he thinks I’m a better writer and asked me to help edit and add some details. I hope you enjoy.
We were married for about two years when we moved from the city to the suburbs. We bought a nice house together that had 3 bedrooms and 2.5 baths. We had always talked about having kids. I pretty much knew the moment I met my wife I wanted to marry her and have a family with her we were just waiting for it to be the right time. We were living in the house for about four months when we were laying in bed watching tv. My wife muted the tv and turned to me and told me she was ready to start trying for a baby. She wasn’t going to start her birth control on Sunday. She also grabbed my cock and told me she wants it to be fun not stressful and it will happen when it happens.