True Stories: Long Road To Recovery

It's about 7am and I look over at my sleeping husband, thinking about last night. After his back surgery five months ago we hadn't been able to have 'real' sex; unfortunately the pain medication had hurt his libido. Couple that with the injury he had suffered at work and the slow recovery from surgery, and the rowdy and fever pitch sex we had once enjoyed was becoming a fading memory. His ability to get a rock hard erection and bring that 8 inch cock of his to full attention seemed to be nearly impossible.

Don't get me wrong, I loved my husband and hated seeing him in pain. And he tried different things to keep some sexual spark between us, like reading me erotica while I masturbated and he bought me some nice toys, but I am always horny...we used to do it everyday, sometimes twice. I needed to be filled completely, I wanted some real hard cock.

I could have gone out and gotten some, and I'm pretty sure hubby would have been okay with it, because I would have gotten his permission first. There are no secrets between us, and we had swung with another couple a few years ago. We were still close with that couple and I'm sure he would have been cool with inviting them over for some fun, even if he wasn't up to playing himself.

I would never have cheated on him however. We just didn't roll like that.

But it was all a bit of a difficult situation which was slowly coming to a head. But then last night happened...and I think I love him even more now.

It was the same old shit just a different day. After I put the kids to bed. I went to take a bath, and relax. I washed my hair, then got ready to shave my long tanned legs.

I soaped them up, loving the way my hand slid over my soft skin. I then got my pussy lathered up and a new sharp razor to shave.

At that time hubby came in to get ready for bed. He saw me in the mirror, and turned around.

"God I love to see you do that. It reminds me of the time after we first got married and I talked you into it"

I just smiled at him and continued my work. He sat on the edge of the tub watching me. I felt myself getting wet, and my clit getting hard.

He took of his bathrobe so that he was naked, then knelt beside the tub and started to rub my clit with his fingers. Slowly at first, then building a pace. I ground my hips forward and enjoyed the sensation of my freshly shaved pussy frictioning against his hand. I LOVED having my magic button pressed, it always got my so hot and juicy. As I started to lose control he pressed harder and harder, faster and faster, building the intensity til I screamed in pleasure as a powerful orgasm shook through my body.

Then he started to finger me... first 2 fingers, then 3. Stretching me wide, filling me completely. Since childbirth I found my want to have my cunt completely filled had gone through the roof, and soon hubby had four fingers inside and then his whole fist. His knuckles dragged along the upper inside of my tunnel, triggering my G-spot to the point I felt I had to pee. But I held on, and he increased his pace. I pinched my nipples, rolling my head back and forward, completely at his mercy.

At one point I took in a big swallow of water and had to cough to clear my breathing...I almost drowned as my husband was fist fucking me in the bathtub! Imagine explaining that one. I felt another orgasm building, this one started deep within and I just exploded in ecstasy. He withdrew his hand and went back to thumbing my clit, drawing out the orgasm for a lengthy period.

I needed a few minutes to regain my senses and dropped my head underneath the water to gain some semblance of control before resurfacing.

"Did you like that?" he asked.

I just nodded my head.

"I'm not done yet."

He picked up the cup off the shelf.

"Spread your legs wide for me baby."

I stretched my legs over the sides of the tub and used my fingers to spread my cunt wide open.

He filled the cup full of water, and pours an even stream of warm goodness over my clit.

"Oh my fucking God.. that feels so good... don't stop, don't stop". After what we had just done, my clit was alive and ultra-sensitive, and the water felt amazing. Soothing.

He filled the cup again and poured some more. This was a different pleasure, so sensual, so erotic. I felt myself warming up again.

"Ok sweetheart, time to get out and meet me in the bedroom"

I looked at him and saw the lust in his eyes. It was a throwback to the way he had been pre-injury. I didn't want to get my hopes up too high, but I jumped out of that tub as quickly as I could without killing myself. I didn't bother drying off, and the water dripped off me as I covered the short distance into the bedroom.

Hubby had apparently planned this.. on the bed were black satin sheets, and candles were burning on the night stands. Holy shit, I came right there on the spot.

"Lay down on your stomach".

I did as commanded and stretched out on the cool smooth sheets. It teased my sensitive nipples so much that I had to move back and forth to fully enjoy the sensation. The feel of fresh satin on naked, wet skin is unmatched.

I felt warm lotion hit my back. It smelled like peaches, my favorite. He worked the lotion into my shoulders and upper back slowly. He works his way down to my ass where he skilfully kneaded my cheeks, lightly touching my little pucker hole ever so gently from time to time. But he never once went near my aching hot pussy...

He leapt over the magic spot and started working on my legs and calves.

"Mmmm that feels so good."

"Ok, roll over.. and get ready"

I thought he had enough and was going to fuck me now.. I wanted him to.

He put some lotion in the cleft between my tits and squeezed them hard as he massaged the nipples and rolled the breasts with deft power. He started the torture again. Slowly rubbing down my body.. and making sure he didn't touch my cunt.

I couldn't handle anymore.

"Give it too me now.. FUCK ME!!"

He layed on the bed between my legs, spreading them wide, burying his face into my freshly shaved pussy. He puts two fingers in my wet hole, and starts to suck on my clit. The sucking gets harder, then he just does circles around it with his tongue. I feel his fingers in me, and he has found the magical spot deep in my box.

"Oh fuck yes!" I grab the pillow and hold it over my face as I belt out a moan of approval, trying to avoid waking the kids, or neighbors, up.

While I was still in the middle of my orgasm he got on his knees and seemed to hesitate for a moment. I looked down, half expecting to see him working desperately on getting his cock nice and hard, something which I had seen him struggle to do several times of late, often to no avail. I had gotten good at making sure I didn't hurt his feelings, and prepared to do the same this time.

Instead what I saw was his dick hard and angry, all eight inches rearing up and straining at the chain. The vein that ran along the side of his shaft was full and looked near popping. I had never seen his maginficent cock look so good and ready to go. He looked at me proudly.

“Viagra.”

I laughed and wrapped my legs around his waist. He filled me with every inch of his manhood, plunging deeply into my cunt and filling every last inch of space. He grabbed my hips and started to pump like there was no tomorrow, making up for months of lost fucking. He fucked me hard, deep and fast. I came again almost instantaneously, so overcome with joy that my man was back to his old self; even improved! I came over and over and could feel my juice run onto his balls and down the crack of my ass onto the sheets.

"That's it baby, cum for me. Cum hard." He kept going and going for what felt like hours. We fucked missionary til his knees got sore, then he flipped me onto all fours and buried that big dick deep into me from behind. He stood up so he could get a better angle, and pounded that monster into me, working a thumb into my asshole for good measure.

I felt his cock jerk and a hot explosion of cum fill me, dribbling out onto the sheets. I could barely speak, so lost in pleasure, so caught up in relief and emotion.

We layed there, holding each other for ages before sharing a spliff and basking in our re-found fuck glow. He tweaked my nipple and looked at me straight in the eye.

“Don't get too comfortable babe. I'm already hard again, these little blue babies do magic things. Oh, and one more thing...”

He smirked, then broke into a heartfelt laugh.

“I'm back.”

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