The Pleasure of Routine

This is my first attempt at erotic writing after being an avid reader in both English and my native tongue since my teens. Please note that this is a relatively mellow and slow story so if you are looking for something more thrill-packed, feel free to choose something else.

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It started like just like any other evening. My wife (F, late 20s) and I (M, early 30s) were chilling at home at the end of a weekend filled with family gatherings and some light hiking. After more than 8 years together filled with (mostly) love and happiness, we developed a comfortable routine of sorts where we both know what the other needs and make an effort to make sure those needs are met.

This routine has extended itself to our sex life. We lost our virginity to each other early on in our relationship and have since explored together what turns us on sexually, both as individuals and as a couple. We are not afraid to experiment from time to time but have a very clear baseline of what makes the other feel good and how we each like to be pleasured which lets us maintain a healthy sex life.

That particular evening, after a quick dinner, my partner looked up and asked, "Hey, would you like to give me a massage?" In our private "love language", that specific proposition had a very clear meaning - she wanted sex. A back massage has become a steady part of our foreplay and such a question made it clear she was horny.

As we made our way to the bedroom, she took her shirt off, offering me a view of her bare back (she doesn't bother with a bra at home). She laid down on the bed and I took a minute to heat the oil and remove my own shirt. I sat down straddling her pelvis, making sure she was comfortable, and began massaging her shoulders.

As I slowly worked my way down her back, I could feel the pressures of everyday life starting to melt away from her body, replaced with contentedness and enjoyment at this moment of intimacy. Her breaths became deep, punctuated here and there by small noises of pleasure. She is not a vocal lover by any stretch of the imagination, but over the years I learned to listen and recognize the small signs indicating she's having a good time.

I eventually made my way to her lower back, applying extra pressure to the area just above her tailbone, which earned me even more noises of approval. Just before I made my way further down I asked, "Can I take off your pants and underwear?" Even after so many years together, consent and willingness are important.

Following a quick "yes", I took off her remaining clothes and there she lay, completely nude, her ass sticking out in all its glory. She has spent the past few years working hard at the gym and as an amateur runner and it best showed in her ass - it was prominent, muscular, and absolutely delicious. It was my favorite part of her body and I made sure to show my appreciation. I applied oil to both cheeks and started massaging them, slowly working my way deeper into her flesh and inching slowly toward her inner thighs.

As I kept going, I was happy to notice that my efforts were not in vain. My partner's outer lips were slightly parted and swollen and I could see moisture starting to form. I used two fingers to gently spread her and with my other hand, started rubbing her clit. That earned me a low moan from her, indicating she was ready. I inserted a finger, feeling just how wet she was.

After a minute or two of light contact with her G spot and rubbing her clit, I stopped and made a simple request - "turn on your back". She was happy to oblige and I changed positions so I could kiss her passionately while maintaining contact with her clit. We kissed and nibbled on each other's earlobes and necks for a few minutes while I continued to rub her clit. By that point, I obviously had a raging hard-on tenting my pants. She quickly sent a hand down and started rubbing my dick through the fabric and before I knew it, I was naked as well. In the meantime I moved to sucking her tits, gently pulling and biting on her nipples.

By this point, it was clear we were both ready for the next step. With a gentle indication from her and some shuffling, I was on my back and her on top of me cowgirl style, lining my dick with her now positively dripping pussy. This is her favorite position and I am more than happy with it as it gives me easy access to her tits and ass. She sat down, taking me deep inside her, and I started pumping in and out in a steady rhythm. At the same time, she took over rubbing her clit, making occasional contact with my dick which sent jolts of electric pleasure through my body.

As we continued, I alternated between grabbing or lightly spanking her ass and sucking on her nipples as she continued massaging her clit. A few minutes later she started making quick little moans, a sure sign she was close. Not a minute later she gasped and came, her pussy contracting around my dick.

After she came down from her orgasm and let go of her clit, it was my turn. She hugged me tightly and I picked up the pace, using the angle to deepen my penetration. I also did something I learned by accident a few weeks back - I brought my legs closer together which created an amazing friction while still allowing me to continue plowing into her from below. I lasted for another 30 seconds or so before exploding in her, panting and shaking in an orgasm of my own.

As we disentangled, we both quickly cleaned up and snuggled close, recharging and enjoying this moment of pure bliss.

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Thank you to those who made it to the end. I would appreciate any comments or suggestions.