Rediscovering Myself (L)

It was my day off. My beloved had gone to work, so I took the opportunity to clean the house in preparation for our next inspection, due in just a few days. Doing housework gives me some time to regather myself, collect my thoughts, and also some time to talk with God.

Eventually, I finished the majority of it and sat down on the couch to take a breather. That’s when I realized…my earring was missing.

Retracing my steps, I made my way back to our bed. I carefully began to pull off the covers, my eyes darting from side to side trying to find the tiny, shiny stud.

In the midst of our charcoal-coloured sheets, there it was!

“Yessss!” I exclaimed, throwing one of the pillows over my shoulder and grabbing the garnet stud.

THUD! I turned around to see that I had thrown the pillow onto the chest of drawers, knocking one of my hubby’s colognes to the floor. Quickly putting my earring back into my left earlobe, I hurried over to find the bottle still intact. Thank goodness; It was his favourite. Plus, I wouldn’t want the carpet smelling like Hugo Boss when the inspectors came!

I opened the top and sprayed some in the air. Smelling it took me back to a few weeks before, when we were attended his cousin’s wedding out of state. I wasn’t too interested in the actual events of the celebration. I mean, the bride was beautiful and I was stoked for his cousin; they seemed extremely happy…but interest the tall, handsome man escorting me held my attention.

His amazing jaw line with a little stubble, his full lips which make me drool, his cute nose, and his dark captivating eyes were all I could see. All that, in one suave looking tux and wearing this cologne. Dammmnnn! Long story short, we ended up having crazy sex that night. Probably the best yet.

Coming back to reality, i realized my panties were drenched. I could see my nipples poking through my loose t-shirt. My pussy throbbed. Yep, I’m horny.

In this situation, if either of us were to get extremely turned on, neither has a problem with masturbating. But nine times out of ten, we’d try to wait it out until the other arrived home.

I tried to preoccupy myself by fixing the bed back up. But anything I looked at in our room made me think of sex.

Bed. Sex.

Drawer. That’s where I keep my lingerie. Sex.

Shoes. Heels. Heels on during sex. Sex.

Main Bathroom. Shower. SEX!

UGH! My hormones were running wild.

I took a deep breath, still smelling the cologne in the air.

SCREW IT!

I ripped the sheets and quilt off the bed, making a giant dark mountain on the floor.

As I pulled my white shirt up over my head, the fabric rubbed against my thin bra. I love soft cup bras; your nipples feel way more sensitive. But it, too, hit the floor along with my tights.

I felt that I would go insane if I didn’t cum right that second, but then a thought occurred to me. It had been quite some time ago that I last really masturbated like this. Not since my marriage to a husband who knows how to please me. I had become so used to letting someone else explore my body, I had forgotten what it was like on my own. Today, I wanted to take my time and relive those moments when I was single.

I let my hair out and laid back. My large breasts wobbled around like jelly. I began to touch my nipples, feeling how erect they were. Small sighs escaped me as I felt my pussy throb a little more each time I flicked them. I enjoyed that electric feeling that runs between the two.

I teased my clit with my finger over my panties as the other hand pinched my nipple. This for some time. I tried not to go overboard, to just enjoy all these blissful sensations.

Thinking back now, I realize that I barely ever fingered myself even as an adult. I never felt right “penetrating” down there. I always feared that I’d “break the seal”. Well, if you’ve read my story of my wedding night (Part 1 & Part 2 ), you know that seal was broken.

I slowly slipped my panties down my legs until they caught on my right ankle. Kicking them off, I spread my legs wide and inserted my fingers…deep.

In, out, in, out.

Imagining it was my man’s thick member, I could almost hear him saying my name, telling me how good I feel.

I began to moan, “Mmmmmm, yessss,” as I went a bit faster, teasing my G-spot. Probably, I called my hubby’s name a few times though I can’t quite remember. It didn’t matter. I wouldn’t have cared if he had found me there and then. I was feeling soooo good, and there was no way I was stopping.

Propping a pillow under my back so I was sitting up a little, I looked down at my bare lady place. Who would have thought seeing myself wet would turn me on so much?

I flicked my clit, rubbing it fast, whilst my other hand was busy pounding my pussy. I was breathing hard, and my yelling didn’t help.

“YEESS!” I kept exclaiming in between the loud moans. “Fuuckkkk!” (And yes, sometimes I swear during sex, so pardon the ‘French’.)

Feeling my pussy tighten up and my g-spot going harder, I knew I was getting close to cumming. But I didn’t want this feeling to end! So I slowed myself down, trying to savour every moment. I went back to teasing my clit but didn’t last very long before I was again about to climax.

This time, I went for it. Using my fingers, I pushed up on my sweet spot whilst I flicked my clit.

“Oh, yes, there, yes, oohhh.” I kept moaning as I felt a wave of pleasure building. I moved my fingers side to side, something I’d never tried. It was working really well because I felt myself on the edge. I rubbed harder and quicker on my clit and fingered myself deeper.

“YES! YES!” I screamed as I felt my orgasm take over me. “YES!” My hand suddenly felt really warm – and wet. Still pounding myself, I looked down and I couldn’t believe my eyes.

I was squirting! Everywhere! I kept going harder.

“Fuck, yessss! Ohhhh.” I moaned more and more. The more I kept at it, the more I squirted. Clear liquid went all over the bedding, coated my thighs, and splashed up onto my stomach.

After my last spasm, I lay there in ecstasy for a while, and slight disbelief.

This was amazing! I had never, ever in my life squirted! I’d seen it on porn videos (back in my teenage years) and thought it was the hottest thing when it came to sex and masturbating. It showed physical evidence of a woman being satisfied. I had hoped my husband would be the one to make me squirt. But maybe it was something I had to experience in my own time. In any case, it made me feel good that I learned this about my body while rediscovering myself.

Yes, I did it once more just to double check I wasn’t dreaming. Then, for the rest of the afternoon, I finished up the the housework. I was hanging the clean sheets on the washing line after my two little episodes when my husband arrived.

“Baby, I’m home!” I heard my his voice behind me in the backyard.

He always looks hot in his uniform, and I certainly was very happy to see him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and stuck my tongue down his throat.

He pulled away quickly, “Whoa, whoa, babe. It’s like you haven’t seen me in months!” He looked at  me with  surprise.

I gave him a cheeky smile. “If you don’t want me to be excited to see you, I’ll ignore you.”

He replied by smacking my booty. “I never said I didn’t like it. How was your day?”

“Good, and how was yours?”

“Yeah, it was busy. We had too many clients complaining about -” He stopped mid sentence and looked up at the washing line.

“Babe, why are you washing the bed sheets at this time of the afternoon?”

“I’ll explain later,” I replied with a sly grin.

“Tell me now,” he said.

“I can’t tell…I can only show.”

He cocked an eyebrow. “What do you mean?”

 

– to be continued

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9 replies
  1. ClimaXX says:

    Your hubby is one very blessed man. Sharing these intimate moments is so powerful in building a deeper relationship in marriage. Your writing style is exciting.

  2. Alicia G. M. says:

    Inspiring. So good to rediscover yourself once in a while. Masturbation is indeed a blessing. God bless you girl! Loves!

  3. Horny_boy says:

    I had 4 intense orgasms thanks to this Christian website and my last one was with your story?? It is really hot and awesome ❤️… I'm 19 and I'm preparing for my future wife.
    Now I know that masturbation is really good and it could be great during dating! I've already mastered a masturbation technic and I can have multiple orgasms! […] I never thought that I could find a Christian website dedicated to sex! Keep it up, girl, and keep pleasuring yourself for your husband. ?

    [Edited for content. Probably a good idea not to ask an author's age or other personal statistics. Volunteering of such details is at your discretion, as long as it doesn't hinder anonymity.]

  4. WildThing says:

    dear Horny_boy and all,

    Thank you for your comments.
    I'm currently 22 years of age. Preparing for my future husband, and no I'm not married. But I pray my sex life will be as good as the fiction/ nonfiction on Marriageheat.com.
    God bless yall xx

  5. Horny_boy says:

    Dear WildThing , thank you for sharing your story , I already became addicted to this site is so much better then any porn site and most important it is rooted on Gods word.
    I don't really care if it's fiction, as long as it is based on marriage is good for our sexual health , yesterday I was reading your story again and I have a boner.
    God blessed you and keep your pussy on fire for your future husband ?

  6. WildThing says:

    If anyone would like to talk more with me, about the fiction or anything else, including fiction ideas/feedback.
    Anyone is free to contact me.

    [Edited: Sorry, but we don't allow emails to be published.]

    Bless up yall x

  7. Horny_boy says:

    I don't know if marriage heat policy allow me to ask this question but have you ever squirted in real life? I mean , that sounds really awesome that a female can reach a point of pleasure and squirt just like men does!

    I'm looking forward for the next story girl!

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