[m/f] Finally fucking my wife again after a half-year dry spell (fellow parents, tell me it gets easier!) | 2016

The wife and I had finally decided to entire into that stage of adulthood where you settle down and have kids. We were ready, emotionally and financially, but we were not anticipating the sexual toll the whole process would take on us. See, when you're actually trying to get pregnant you fuck like rabbits, multiple times every day. I would wake up with my wife riding my cock and fall asleep at night with her grinding her hips into me, getting me hard for one last romp before bed. Despite all our efforts, it took us a little longer than most to get pregnant, so we basically had about 8 months of non-stop hotter-than-hell sex every single day. Your body gets in a rhthym for this much sex, I guess. If I worked late at the office I'd find myself getting hard around the time I should be home, and my wife must have felt the same way because by the time I would get back to the apartment she would be waiting on all fours, her pussy wet and ready.

Then she got pregnant and her hormones went haywire. I guess I got lucky here because she wanted to have even more sex once she was preggo. This weirded me out at first, but I wasn't too hard to convince. This went on for nine incredible months, getting my balls drained dry almost every day. And then the baby came.

I'm sure any other parents here can commiserate, but for anyone else, newborns are exhausting. On top of being tired all the time, my wife is rather small so the birthing was a little harder for her, leading to a longer recovery time. Now, being a gentleman, I gave her all the space she needed and never pressured her to do the dirty, waiting til she was ready. The only problem is, she wasn't ready. Not for a long, long time. I don't blame my wife for this, I have the utmost respect for anyone who can push a human out of their vagina, but you have to understand that after well over a year of getting my cock milked daily, I went to zero orgasms for over six months. Needless to say, about a week in I was horny as fuck, feeling my balls get heavier (yes, dear literalists, I know this isn't how biology works, but it is certainly how I felt) by the day as the months dragged on.

So that should give an idea of my mindset as I came home from work one day, changed into some gym shorts and a T-shirt and plopped into my desk chair to do some work on the computer. The baby was sleeping with my wife in the bed room, so I was quietly working away when I heard footsteps on the carpet. I swivel around to see my wife standing there in a tight little white tank top with no bra so I could see the outline of her erect nipples through the thin material, and black and gray striped miniskirt, which she flirtatiously lifted up just enough to show me a glimpse her bare pussy. My mouth fell open as she held up one finger to her lips in the universal sign for "be quiet." I though "yeah right, no promises." as she walked towards me, her hips swaying playfully beneath her skirt.

She ran her hand up my thigh and squeezed my cock through my shorts, already growing hard at the sight of her. I was ready to bend her over the chair and fuck her raw, but I held back, letting her set her own pace since it had been so long. She climbed onto the chair and tilted my head up towards her, furiously kissing me while rubbing her pussy up and down my stiff cock until I could feel her wetness through the material of my shorts. Her breath was already heavy with arousal when I pulled her tank top over her head and started licking and kissing her nipples, carressing her full breasts.

After a few minutes of this she could no longer keep her moans down, and she pulled my shirt off before dropping to her knees, taking my shorts down with her. As soon as my cock was free she ran her tongue up the length of it, starting at my balls and giving a slight flick with the tip of her tongue as she reached the head. I couldn't contain my own groan of pleasure, having literally dreamed about this happening for months. I could feel my dick throbbing with anticipation. My wife knew I wasn't going to last long in this state, so she immediately wrapped her soft lips around the head and slid down, farther and farther until her her pressed into my pubic area, assuaging any fears that a lack of practice may cause her to forget how to deep throat. She gripped my swollen ballsack with one hand and steadied herself by gripping my thigh with the other, and then went to town on my cock, sucking and fucking it with her mouth like her life depended on it. My eyes rolled back in my head as I squirmed beneath her bobbing head, feeling my length slip in and out of the back of her throat. I'm usually not one to make a lot of noise during sex, but the groaning escaping my throat was purely primal, and she could tell by the sound that I was getting close. She squeezed my balls tighter and slowly deepthroated me a few more times, sucking as hard as she could until my hips started bucking. She quickly popped her mouth off my dick (unfortunately she still won't let me cum in her mouth, much less swallow.
Any tips?) and jerked me off, shooting my jizz all over her tits. Once she had the last drop running down her breasts, she hopped off to the bathroom to clean up.

"Ready for round two?" she asked when she came back, using her thumbs to seductively slide her skirt down over her gyrating hips. I stared down at my still twitching cock, red from the suction. "I think I can manage." I whispered back, staring at the subtle bounce of her tits as she walked over and straddled me once again, slowly grinding her dripping wet slit against my recovering length. It only took a few slick passes to get me back to full mast. She began rotating her hips, circling the head of my cock as she moved it closer and closer to her opening. When she couldn't stand it any longer, she shifted her hips upward and dropped them, instantly impaling herself on my cock. I could feel the hot wetness engulf me as she took me right to the hilt. She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately while grinding her hips down, using my cock to stir her deep places. I reached around with my hands and slapped her ass cheeks before gripping them, kneading them like dough, turning her on even more. Her breath came in ragged, high-pitched gasps as she began bouncing on my cock, faster and faster towards her own impending orgasm. I just leaned back and watched her tits bounce in rhthym until she threw her head back and abandoned all pretense at staying quiet, crying out "Oh yes, oh yes, you're so big, oh yes." Her whole body shook as she came in waves of pleasure, her voice becoming a pitiful squeal as she collapsed against me, trembling in the aftermath.

At this point I assumed we were done, since she seemed pretty well exhausted, so you can imagine my surprise when she lifted her head and said "Do you think you can cum again?" "Maybe." I replied honestly, still unsure myself. Apparently the maybe was translated as a yes, because she dropped back down to her knees and took my cock in her hand, savoring her own juices as she licked it clean before taking it back into her mouth. The blowjob picked right back up on the intensity as she used her hand to jerk half my cock while eagerly sucking the other half between her gasping breaths. She went faster and faster, desperately trying to suck me off, and I could feel the cum building up. But I knew this may be the only sex I got for awhile, so I sat back and enjoyed it just a little longer. I grabbed the back of her hair and slowed her down, pulling her nearly off my cock before slowly pushing it all the way down her throat, using her mouth to pleasure myself. Her moans became more intense (I've always suspected that she secretly likes to be used). This continued for awhile, but I knew she would get tired. I stood up, holding her by the hair with my dick in her mouth and began thrusting in and out of her throat, watching her diligently take my full length until the sight of it and the silky warmth of her mouth pushed me over the edge. She pulled me out of her mouth and stood up, kissing me deeply as she massaged out the rest of my orgasm with her hands.

"We need to get back in the habit." she said smiling. "Not bad for being so out of practice. We just need to start working on our technique more often." I said with a wink.