20 years and counting

We have been together for over 20 years.  Between work and kids, we struggle to connect and stay connected.   I think this really shows in the bedroom.   You know the story,  great sex life before kids then nothing after unless one of you is cheating.   We usually had sex 3 to 4 times a week before kids.  After kids are closer to the marital average of twice a month.   We get so busy,  so tired,  and sometimes sleep just takes priority over sex.  That being said,  we don't go more than a few days without one or both of us mentioning that we need to jump each other.   Maybe we are tired but the desire is there and our poor kids watch us share knowing glances and stolen kisses.

It amazes me that after all these years I still crave this man. I want him just a badly today as when we first started dating. The sex is so much better too.  No wasted time or touch,  he can make me cum with one well placed kiss.

Just the other day,  he pulled me close to him in bed. In theory,  we were going to bed early, baby was asleep and the oldest was happy in her room with her iPad.  This moment of tenderness turned into hours of sexy time.

It started off so sweetly,  just a long cuddle session then suddenly I felt his hot breath on my neck and a familiar delicious shiver ran down my back and my body was covered in goose pimples.  Just that quick it was on.   He slipped his hand between my legs and started to playing with my clit while kissing and licking my neck and ears.  He held me with my back to him,  refusing to let me turn around to meet his gaze.  He wanted me somewhere between crazy hot and helpless.

I could feel him feeling against my bare ass and I reached back and stroked his massive thick cock.  I wanted him inside of me but I also enjoying the sweet torture of foreplay.

He suddenly released me,  finally time for some dick but no, he licked down my stomach and landed right into my very wet, very hot, very desperate pussy.  His tongue exploring every part like it was the first time. I could feel his breathe quicken and he started to moan. The vibrations of his moan only served to excite me more. Then his thick fingers sunk deep into my pussy while his tongue kept working my clit.  I suddenly exploded into the most delicious orgasm.  Full body writhing almost bucking him away but instead he worked his fingers even more and refused to let the orgasm end.  I couldn't tell if it was one long orgasm or several in rapid succession but honestly,  who cares? The release was needed and felt like for just a moment I was a gorgeous sex goddess not just a crazy tired mom.

After 20 years, he knows all too well I'm not a fan of kissing his cum cover face so once he let me stop cumming, he discreetly wiped his face off and laid down next to me.  He again pulled me close but this time I could feel his rock hard dick between my ass cheeks trying to slip into that place no man had gone before. I was so slick from coming that really he slipped the tip right on in. Normally I would fight him,  turn over and have him drive deep into my pussy but not that night.  He worked slowly.  As his cock went deeper,  his hands stroked my breasts and he kissed my neck.

I had always been afraid of backdoor action.   Everything I had read said it would hurt but it didn't. Yes it was different and it took me a bit to relax into it but once I did . . .

Maybe it was the newness of the experience maybe it was all the play before hand but he didn't last long. He pulled my hips into his and I felt him spasm and cum.  Instead of backing off, he slipped in deeper. I cried out in pain,  surprise, and dare I say pleasure. The load of cum served as fresh lube and he took full advantage. He moved us onto our knees and grabbed my hips with both of his hands. He pushed and pulled my hips until suddenly I came hard, harder than I ever had in my life. Somewhere in my assgasm, he came again too.

There was no cumming back from those massive orgasms, we both fell down into the bed exhausted but still tingling.  Neither one of us could move, speak,  anything. It had been one of the best sex sessions we had ever had to that point and then you guessed the baby started crying. The post sex glow didn't last long. Back to reality,  le sigh.