Isn’t it crazy how you marry a
superhuman and years down the
line, he becomes ordinary. You
stay up late wondering when
and why things have become
this way. I have been married to
my husband for over 4 years. We
have a child together; everything
is great, or let me say it appears
so to observers.
When we were newly married,
we used to have sex all the time,
but all that stopped when I gave
birth to my baby girl who will be
2 years old in 2 months time.
My husband is a wonderful man
by all standards, he cares for the
family, he spends a lot of time
with his daughter, we go out on
family dinners, we’re generally
happy but for me. I don’t know
how to complain to a man who
has provided almost everything
for me. Sex is always great with
him just that most times I don’t
reach my orgasm, he lives me
high and dry.
I’m one of those ladies that
always want to look the best for
my husband, I go the gym
virtually every morning, my body
is still firm, the young boys in my
bank can’t get their eyes off me,
they often drop compliments but
I know they wanna fuck me. My
boobs aint saggy and my ass is
still perfect semi circle. I’m always
proud to wake up every morning
because I’m a mum and guys still
want to fuck me.
Everyone wants to fuck me
except my husband. No, let me
rephrase the last part. He wants
to fuck me, but just isn’t
interested in the sex anymore
after he cums. All he does is
cuddle while I’m still horny as
hell.
Who does that?? I have always
tried to drop a hint instead of
directly complaining about this.
He does as if he didn’t receive the
hint at all. However, all that was
about to change. Nothing
prepared me for what I
experienced last night.
I got into bed before my
husband after spending time
with my daughter, taking a bath.
He joined me, trying to form a
conversation but I wasn’t
interested in any of that, I was
too tired for talk. I suspected he
wanted sex that night but I
wasn’t in the mood for his one
minute show. I didn’t even
bother to ask how his day went.
I was about to cut him off when
he started to touch me but
remembered we hadn’t had sex
in like 5 weeks.
He began to kiss me and I kissed
him back. I tried to remember
the old times we had crazy sex,
so I would be wet. It worked.
The kiss took longer than
expected which was a surprise.
He doesn’t kiss me for this long
before shoving his dick into me, I
just calmly enjoyed it. The kisses
became longer and he was
fondling me with his hands
strolling down my coochie. He
stopped and removed my
nightgown.
I thought to myself, Surprise!
Surprise!!! His usual self is back, I
obliged him as well but then he
didn’t put his hard dick in yet, he
still continued smooching me. I
was loving it, everything about it,
also hoping for when he’ll draw
a curtain on all this and use his
dick.
The smooching continued as he
laid me back on the bed, his lips
moved from my lips, planting soft
kisses on my neck, shoulder,
chest and his lips came to my
boobs. He licked and sucked my
nipple while squeezing my other
boob hard. It felt just like it used
to before we had our daughter.
Not wanting to be outdone, I
began to caress his head (he’s
bald and he loves when I do it)
as he sucked on my nipples, his
hands rubbing my other boobs,
he took the other nipple
between his fingers and rubbed
them. Pleasure began to creep
through my body. ‘He clearly still
remembers how to please me’, I
thought.
His hand left my boob and he
dipped his finger into my mouth
and I sucked on it like it was a
dick, making sloopy noises till he
was so hard that he could hardly
contain himself.
He removed his hand from my
mouth and trailed his finger from
my mouth down to my pussy
that was already wet. He rubbed
my pussylip with 2 fingers in a
circular motion, I arched my back
as his fingers delivered pleasure
into my body, i pushed my pussy
towards his finger. His head still
on my chest as he continued
sucking my nipples. I pressed my
other hand against his hand,
assisting him to pleasure me, his
pace around my pussy increased.
Playfully, he inserted his finger
into my pussy.
Oh Lawd!!!!
I was wet beyond control, It was
like a fountain down there, first
finger went in, second finger
went in, I was beyond control,
my hands went to his side, I
began rubbing his thighs,
dipping my hands into his brief,
holding the monster in my hand,
rubbing the shaft of pleasure.
His mouth left my nipples and
trailed down his tongue to my
pussy, he used his fingers to
push my pussy lips aside to
reveal my clitoris, then he began
to torment me, his tongue began
to tickle my clit, rubbing it back
and forth, flickering his tongue
over it. I hadn’t felt like that in a
long time.
My moans became louder, I
couldn’t hold it in any longer. Oh
Shit!!!
He began sucking my pussy,
finger fucking me, I sat up as he
continued bombarding my pussy,
he pushed my back to bed, he
continued to torment me ,He
finger fucked me till I climaxed
for the first time in over 2 years. I
felt I was going to die from so
much pleasure in one night.
He noticed how flooded my
pussy was, removed his mouth
and yanked off his boxers,
freeing the monster, I wanted to
suck the monster, as he stood in
front of me, I want to grab his
dick and suck him a little but no,
he pushed me back, spread me
back into the bed good, raising
my knee, I created enough space
for him between my legs.
He inserted his dick into me, I
cant remember when last time
his dick felt this good inside me,
he began fucking me.
He continued to fuck me, I held
his waist as his strokes
increased. I could feel him push
till all that was left outside were
his balls. My husband had turned
into an animal and I loved it.
His dick began to probe further
in, going into places it hadn’t for
the past couple of years, I held
his waist while I kept my legs far
apart from each other, he
brought out his shaft, my cum
made it look like a mess, shining
all around. He held it before me,
sweating as my eyes were half
open, he kept smiling, stroking
his own dick.
All I could mutter out was ‘Baby!!
Baby!!!’
I was barely audible, second
orgasm of the night, I thought he
was about to cum, but he wasn’t.
he was beaming with
confidence, holding his own
shaft infront of him, I laid there
wondering where the one
minute man went or what
caused this change, was it
Viagra, or those crazy things
those young boys drink these
days, Alomo, Ogidiga, Pelebe???
All I wanted to do was enjoy this.
He continued stroking his already
wet dick right infront of me and
all I could say was “more… more”
I was tired but I still wanted
more of it, he pulled me up and I
turned around, positioned myself
in a doggy style. I wanted to see
the end of this. He slowly
inserted his dick into my pussy,
pushing it down to the limit, a
gasp escaped from my mouth, he
took it out completely and put all
of it back in, hitting my uterus in
the process, then he began to
slowly fuck me, grabbing my
waist, pulling me into himself, the
tempo began to increase, as the
deep strokes hit me hard, I pulled
the bedsheet into my fist
drawing them in, scattering the
neatly laid bed. He began fast
strokes, my favorite, in my
laziness, I continued to cry, a
mixture of pleasure and pain,
this sex must result in a
pregnancy, that was a loose
thought in my head.
Oh Yes!!!!!
It felt so good, that I couldn’t
hold myself up in the doggy style,
I packed the pillows and stuffed
them underneath my belly.
Arching my waist up as I
completely collapsed on the bed,
I made sure my collapsed body
didn’t affect his massive appetite
for sex tonight.
The pounding continued, but the
doggy style had evolved because
I was lying on the bed, face
down, ass up in the air, he
continued pummeling my pussy,
the force he used in the doggy
style was more than the
missionary style.
His jerks were becoming faster, I
just laid there enjoying the whole
thing, my pussy was finally
getting the kind of treatment it
deserved and finally feeling like a
complete woman, his jerks
became erratic as his cum
approached, he shoved his dick
to the extreme end of my pussy
and blasted his semen deep
inside me.
I hope 9 months later, I deliver a
bouncing baby boy. He went to
get a shower, he tried to talk me
into another bath, the only time
am getting out of this bed is
tomorrow morning.
My smile this morning on our
way to work was warm, It was
as if I was lighter on my feet, I
can’t believe I’m rubbing his
crotch while we were driving,
we’re married, we’re allowed to
do whatever we like. I felt like a
teenager with her new
boyfriend, hopefully, my
superman is back.
