Feed A Fever

NOTE:  I hope some readers appreciate that married sex is sometimes just regular sweet sexual loving. This post is more of a journal entry; in fact, a LOT of my posts talk about our latest at-home lovemaking session.   Come to think of it, this post comes from TWO journal entries.  Sometimes we have a fantastic vacation/anniversary/birthday sex story, etc., and those times are wonderful!  But the everyday living and loving each other is also quite wonderful.

Yesterday was our scheduled lovemaking session.

It was really, really nice. Melodie allowed me to give her oral for a while, something she only occasionally enjoys. Her pussy tasted soooo nice. Of course, it had coconut oil and piña colada lube applied there first. We did the fun and very erotic stuff like loving on each other’s nipples (a.k.a. lips on nips) and my hard glans rubbing her nipple (tip on nip).

When Melodie is in the mood for it, the oral always seems to get her going. We had intercourse with me on my side and her on her back so that she was free to use her bullet vibe (which we call X position). We both ended up reaching climax. Melodie is so beautiful when she comes. Her first orgasm came (pun intended) after I had come deep inside her sweet pussy. I was loving on one breast with my mouth and the other breast with my hand.

As we cuddled after our first orgasms, I dipped two fingers into her pussy to scoop out our love juices and rubbed them on Melodie’s beautiful nips. Then I proceeded to clean off said flavorful nipples with my mouth. I know it may not turn some men on, but it sure inflames MY passion. It tasted soooo delicious, so I joked that Melodie had a piña colada pussy. She laughed and soon had her second orgasm.

When sexually aroused and especially when cumming, Melodie arches her back somewhat and takes on a look of concentration. Her facial lines seem to disappear, and she looks to me like a beautiful twenty-something woman. Quite honestly, seeing her come is one of my favorite sights. Afterward, she relaxes, but the lines don’t return for hours. I love snapping photos with our private photo app at this time.

My heart was bugging me, so reaching my second orgasm by intercourse seemed risky. I realized that I really wanted my wife’s lips on my left nip and to come on her. My left nip suddenly really, REALLY wanted her attention. I rolled onto my right side as she faced me and said, “Mmmmmm!” as she began to suck and lick and flick my tiny man-nip. I masturbated and soon came all over her leg and tummy.

When we were all done, we cuddled as usual, and I stroked her full beautiful breasts whole we discussed how the orgasms felt. Then we went on to discuss the day ahead. (We almost always make love in the morning for my heart’s benefit.)

That was yesterday. Now about today.

Normally our sex schedule says today is an off day. That means no intercourse, but she will help me have an orgasm. (I have a high libido.)

Overnight, Melodie got sick. She woke me at two a.m., and I took her temperature. It was a very low-grade fever so probably not COVID-19. When we woke up this morning, I checked her again, and the fever was less but still there. I also felt inside her shirt to see how warm she felt before I got the thermometer.

I hope this doesn’t make me look like a jerk, but my wife has a natural temperature that is lower than most people’s. In fact, we both do. As we lay there in bed talking, I couldn’t help but think about how nice and warm her pussy would be. I rolled closer to her and pulled down her PJ top on one side. I was getting a different type of fever—a sexual one. 

There was her perfect left breast, calling my name. Melodie protested, “It isn’t that kind of day, Tom!”

But I  think I just really needed her. (I had heard about a death in my extended family the night before, and honestly, I think I needed the intimacy today.) I told her I needed her.

She must have believed me because, even though she was sick, Melodie allowed me to love on each lovely boob. Then she rose to clean up and get ready for a quickie. She came back into the bedroom in all her nude glory, and we had a lovely unplanned quickie lovemaking session. And YES, her warm pussy felt awesome enveloping and caressing my hard rod.  I had a wonderful time, and she had fun as she used her vibrator on her clitoris. This sexual intercourse included a very nice orgasm for me. 

Although she used her vibe on her clitoris, she was not feeling it like normal. Her orgasm didn’t happen today, she was feeling too ill. Plus, she had two orgasms yesterday, and she usually needs more build-up time between lovemaking sessions.  

We spooned naked with me behind her, and I stroked her soft full boobs as we talked. I thanked her profusely for loving me this morning. She still felt sick, but she had recognized my need and loved me sexually. I guess it was sexual healing for me. I was very grateful.

She gave me one more intimate gift before she got up to clean off: she rolled over and went to work on my left nip as I masturbated to an explosive second orgasm of the morning.

I can’t thank God enough for this kind, beautiful, and sexy goddess He gave me to share my life with. By the way, she likes blueberry pancakes with whipped cream and fresh blueberries, so I got up and made that for her breakfast. (Ya know the old saying, “starve a cold and feed a fever.”) She had fed my sexual fever, so I fed her body’s fever with one of her favorite breakfast meals.  At breakfast, we both told each other that we felt very loved.