Relapse
I know every marriage is not perfect, and Ian and I are a prime example. We once hit a point in our marriage where we were in an awful place. It was so awful that I was unsure if we’d be able to reconcile our differences or not. I was stressed. He is the only man I have ever truly been in love with, so imagine my emotions for the three months we separated. I craved him every single day, but I knew if I gave in to my temptations, the results would not be in my favor. I did my best to stay away from him. By all means, I was avoiding this Ian relapse.
Avoiding him was no walk in the park because I have a very close relationship with his children. In fact, I adopted his youngest daughter, Parker, a year into our marriage. Due to unfortunate circumstances, his daughter’s mother left when she was about a month old. I met Ian shortly after Parker’s mother left and in no time I was joined at the hip with the baby. Everywhere I went she was with me, so I felt it was only right that I became her legal guardian. Although Ian rented a property for the time we were separated I still had to see him because of Parker.
One Friday night, I had to drop Parker off for the weekend. There was a thunderstorm that night, and I almost didn’t bring her over. I got to Ian’s place, and I escorted Parker through the door. I prepared myself to leave. Ian suggested that I hang around until the rain stopped, I declined. However, I ended up staying because when Parker saw me leaving, she started crying which she never did before. She begged me to stay until she fell asleep. How could I resist?
We got there at 7 pm, but Parker decided to stay awake until around 11 pm. Ian and I spent those 4 hours unknowingly rekindling our flame a bit. I caught him staring at me a few times, and for some reason I didn’t feel weird about it. After I had put Parker in bed, Ian asked me if we could talk.
We talked about our marriage and what went wrong. Of course, being the big baby I am sometimes, I got emotional several times during our discussion. Ian and I separated because I felt like I was being taken for granted. He became a roommate instead of a husband. I was not happy.
When our conversation was over, I got up and put my coat on to head home. He took my hand and asked me to spend the night with him. Once again I found myself declining his request to stay. He begged me for about ten minutes until I gave in. I gave in because an enormous part of me wanted to stay with him even though I knew I shouldn’t.
He had solutions for every excuse I gave him when I was trying to leave, so, of course, he gave me everything I needed to be comfortable. I showered, and I put on one of his t-shirts and boxers. Of course, I had to cover up because he was on punishment. No eye candy for him. When I got into bed with him, he was laughing at me.
When I asked him to share the joke, he said, “You’re funny. You have all those clothes on like I can’t take them off if I want to.”
I responded with a simple, “Whatever.” I then proceeded to warn him that if he tried anything I was going home.
My husband is ridiculous. He totally disregarded my warning and attempted to have sex with me the whole night. But I didn’t leave for two reasons. 1. I secretly liked his advances. 2. I’m lazy sometimes. I barely slept that night because he was so persistent. When I was finally able to fall asleep, I remembered my last thought being, “This is too good to be true, he’s going to try me again.”
I had the craziest dream that night. How ironic was it that I dreamt that Ian was eating my pussy while I slept beside him for the first time in two and a half months? Isn’t that crazy? What’s crazier is that it wasn’t a dream. When I woke up, Ian had his tongue inside of me.
“What are you doing?” I asked him while stifling a moan.
He was eating me like he was starving. Well, he was technically starving, we didn’t have sex in 10 weeks.
“Shhh. You’re gonna wake Parker up,” he replied.
He was eating my pussy like someone told him he’d never have it again. If this was his way of apologizing, I was all for it. 10 weeks without any action resulted in the multiple orgasms my husband gave me with just his tongue.
“Take that shirt off,” he said when he was finished. I took it off.
He started sucking on my nipples and squeezing my breasts. As I was lost in my own world enjoying the sensation of his tongue on my body, I felt him trying to ease his dick inside of me. It was a little challenging because I hadn’t had him in so long. I wanted him bad. My pussy was throbbing and extra wet for my husband. In no time, he was giving me slow deep strokes.
Ian softly bit my ear and whispered, “You know why you’re so wet?”
I didn’t answer. I was concentrating on not moaning too loud because I didn’t want to wake Parker. She was in the room right next to his.
He whispered again, “Because you missed me.”
“You missed me,” I said between moans.
That’s when he pinned my legs by my ears and started thrusting his dick in and out of me sensually but aggressively. I was so wet that you could hear his stroke pattern. I started getting loud and he leaned in and started kissing me to keep me quiet. When that didn’t work, he flipped me onto my stomach and started giving it to me from behind. That did not solve anything. It felt like he was in my lungs and I was so happy to have a pillow to scream in.
I knew he was enjoying it. What’s sexier than doing your wife for the first time in ten weeks? Especially when she told you no several times and you were able to swindle your way between her thighs? With both of his hands, Ian firmly gripped my ass and started going even deeper. I could no longer maintain that arch in my back. Even though it felt amazing, it became too much for me.
“Stop running from it. If you move again I’m going deeper. Stop running, babe,” he said as he slapped my ass.
That made me wetter. Each stroke brought me closer to another orgasm. As he gripped my ass and thrusted in and out of me, I could feel my pussy muscles involuntarily tightening around his dick. My heart was beating fast and I could barely breathe. It was creeping up on me. I climaxed so hard that it made him cum too.
We were exhausted. The sun had not come up yet so we had a few hours to sleep before Parker awoke. Instead of going to sleep right away, we stayed awake and talked while wrapped in each others’ arms. That night was everything.
I’m hoping you guys are better now! This was hot. I love some makeup sex!
We’re much better. It’s been over a year since that speed bump. Thank God.
More? Is it bad I want more? This was too good.
I have two more stories coming your way!
Wow! This is so hot! Thanks. This makes me wonder whether we men should be more assertive more often with our sweet wives, if it’s coming from love. The question is – when and how?
It depends on what your wife likes. Try it out a few times just to see how she responds to it.
Really needed this, Wifey and I have been going through some things and while we’re getting better we still have a long way to go. But I feel the same as you, as if she’s more of a roommate instead of my wife, and while I don’t have anywhere to go we became strangers in the same bed for a while, but thanks be to God we’re working it out. Glad you and your hubby are back on it and that you had such a great time getting back there. Many prayers and that God continues to bless your marriage 🙂
Thank you! I hope you guys get back to that happy place!
LOVE the post, ash! Thank you for sharing!
Thank you! And no problem!
Wow, I couldn’t go 10 weeks without it! And when I come, my husband comes right after, so that part of you sexy story hit home for me 🙂 I’m glad you guys are happy again, and may God always guide you all 😀
I still don’t know how I did that lol.
AshMFord, you are one of me & my wife’s favorite authors on here. This story was hot fire! Got me ready to go home & give my girl some chocolate. My wife just sent me two sexy pics after reading your story with the caption “maybe I should resist you a little more.” You’re writing more stories right lol?
Absolutely! I have a few lined up! And I really appreciate you guys!
We are both looking forward to reading your other stories sis!
Thank you!
ThanK you. And funny enough it took me a while to embrace it lol.