This is Part Two of “Christian Hot Wife’s Journey.” Click Here to Read Part One: Christian Hot Wife
Make Love Often – I’m nervous. My journey to being a Christian hot wife began. Tomorrow would be day one. I wanted to make love often, but I as I was heading for bed I was not in the mood. I was struggling whether or not I was committed to make love often with my husband.
Part of me wanted to be that “lioness”. The other part of me wanted to stay a safe hen. If I was going to make love often like I wanted, I had to face my fears and worries and have some attitude.
I have done things like this before. And I would get committed to something only to quit. I tried this diet or that exercise program, but did not stay with it.
I decided to not worry about all my mental hang-ups. I would at least start at day one tomorrow morning in order to make love often. I also resigned myself to not having any orgasms in the early stages so as to not put too much pressure on me. I decided to share my journey to the readers of www.Marriageheat.com to encourage others to make love often too.
Deciding to write about this journey was the place I needed to be in order to give me accountability to be the Christian Hot wife. I placed myself into a position where I will make love often to my husband whether I feel like it or not, I had a new story to write. I was convinced that sexual feelings follow actions anyway. I went to bed without my panties on.
Make Love Often “Day One”
I sort of slept restlessly. I let my fingers go down there off and on during the night. Morning arrived. My husband was still sleeping like a baby. My husband had given me permission to masturbate anytime I want as long as my thoughts are “purely in or for our marriage and for the strengthening of your pelvis floor” to use his words. I began thinking about what I had planned for today. He was off work today. I caressed my stomach and tits first. I was thinking about his hard penis.
I imagined putting his penis in my mouth. One of my fingers moves it way down to my clit and other sensitive spots down there. I am wet and getting wetter. In my mind I am licking the tip of his penis anticipating sucking it. I got a dab of lubricant and inserted one finger into my love spot. After a little while, the other hand came down to help. I was slowly climbing up the mountain. My breathing was getting heavier as the air seemed lighter as I climbed to the peak.
My pelvis and legs were bucking. My mind lost consciousness of my surroundings. I was reaching the peak, trying to be quiet enough not to wake my husband. I was breathing in pleasure saying in my mind…YES. YES. YES.
Just as I was simmering lightly, I felt hands passionately grab my butt. My husband’s hard member was positioned against my leg. He turned me on my side, eased his way in and staked his claim into my tight pulsating hole.
His thrusting brought me to the next peak and he and I climbed to the top of the mountain. I Climaxed. He did not yet. He kept thrusting. He took his hand and cupped my breast, gently pinching my right nipple extending my orgasm. YES. YES. YES. Just then I felt the mountain explode in me and his lava gushed inside my crater. As we simmered down, spooning in each other’s arms, I began to think about my journey to be a Christian Hot wife. My new theme was “make love often.”
My husband said, “What has got into you this morning?
I asked him, “Do you want to make love often?”
“Yes. He replied.
“I do too,” I said. “If I want to spice up our sex will you go along?”
His eyes widened and he smiled. “Yes.”
“Will you also start imagining ways to make love more often? Tell me what you want, when you want it. In our exclusive bond of marriage, including only just us?”
He said, “you don’t know a guy’s mind?”
Then he surprised me. “I will not only tell you my thoughts, but I want to be the man of your dreams. I just bought a book called “Romancing Your Wife”, our pastor recommended. You deserve to be treated like the wonderful woman God made you to be.”
So the journey to make love more often has begun. The day was young and we already had climbed one mountain. A wonderful feeling of anticipation followed me into the shower. My husband was going to be glad he was alive today!
We are sorry that this post was not one of your favorites!
Help us understand why.