It always baffles me when I hear my married friends say that their sex lives are just not that essential anymore. Despite the fact that I have been married to Brendan for nearly ten years now, sex is still one of my favorite parts of our life.
The instant we met I knew we were meant for each other. Soon, we were sharing an apartment, and within a year we were married.
Eleven years later we still love being together. The secret to our wonderful marriage, our fantastic sex life.
You can't fuck a girl several thousand times and not learn a few things about what excites her. Brendan knows exactly how to tease my nipples with his mouth and stroke my clit with his fingers until I am dripping wet and begging him to fuck me. He knows when I want to be treated like a slut and he can sense when I want to make love softly and gently.
Brendan can tell when I have had a really stressful day and he knows exactly what I need to relax. All if have to do is slip under the covers and gently caress his cock, within seconds he bounds into action, and I instantly forget about the stresses of the world around me.
Many nights when Brendan is asleep I wake up with that tingling feeling between my legs. I gently scoot over and start kissing his chest and work my way down to his resting dick. Gently caressing his balls until his pole begins to rise. He begins to groan a deep throaty groan.
His eyes pop open and a smirk comes across his lips. My pussy gets drenched just from the feel of his silky smooth dick growing harder as it slides between my lips, the head bumping the back of my throat with each thrust.
"Hello Baby" he says slyly as he rolls me to my back, gently cupping my breasts in his warm hands. Then he pinches my erect nipple between his thumb and forefinger sending and electric wave though my body as I arch my back in pleasure. He kisses my neck gently as he lets his hand wander across my bare stomach to my neatly shaven mound, and a finger dips gently into the slick opening.
I open my thighs a little wider and with one powerful stroke his engorged cock is completely inside me. He fucks me leisurely while sucking my ample nipples and kissing my neck feverishly. Within minutes I am coming on his cock, and his creamy love juice is filling my hot pussy. Then both satisfied we roll over and go back to sleep.
Then one night Brendan and I were lying in bed and out of nowhere he asked "Do you ever think about having a threesome, for variety?"
It was if he has been reading my mind! Hesitantly I answered, "Well, actually, that is something that I have been fantasizing about lately." He urged me to give him the details of my fantasy. Did I have someone in mind? Would I want it to be with a woman or a man?
If it was a woman would I actually eat her pussy? Would I let him be involved if it was a woman? And so on. Naturally discussing my fantasy aroused us again, so we had a fast and furious fucking session before we had to get some sleep.