Two days passed since Part 1 happened, so we decided to try early morning sex because I had an appointment with my cardiologist. When I first woke up, I realized that I was feeling pretty awful.
We got undressed and cleaned up with the baby wipes we keep in our bedroom. I loved watching my naked and sexy wife lie down first and invite me into her garden of delights. I kissed her deeply on her small, sexy mouth then made my way down to her nearest nipple.
We were just starting foreplay when our little 4-year-old grandson knocked on the bedroom door. We kindly but firmly told him to go to his mom and dad’s room, and he left.
I returned to loving on Melodie’s nipples after I applied coconut oil and a little Aloe Cadabra inside and outside her pussy, stroking her swelling labia and clit as well. Then I asked if she wanted the G-spot vibrator inside, and she said yes. We had used this Gee mini-vibe so much that I had gotten worried a week ago that we’d wear it out, and we went and bought a new one. Well, it turned out that when I changed the batteries on the old one a few days ago, I had over-tightened it and broke the battery compartment lid. Hence ANOTHER interruption! Fortunately, I had the new one up in our closet! I got it out of the box, cleaned it with a baby wipe, and inserted a battery.
It worked great! With it inserted, my Melodie began to arch her back and her body began to shake as a husky whisper escaped her sexy mouth. “I’m coming!”
She actually came rather fast and powerfully from oral nipple stimulation and with our Gee vibe inside her and the Sensuelle Pointplus on her clit. I’d say that less than a minute had passed. She was so beautiful lying there with the youthened look that sex, and especially a good orgasm, gives her.
I loved the sight, and I loved the woman, but I began to feel worse after her orgasm, so the best I could do was have her lick and love on my nipple as I pumped my rod to orgasm. My health problems had gotten to the point that sexual intercourse was too difficult for me. Even masturbating to orgasm was pretty difficult… but not impossible.
This was an intolerable situation—and of course, we didn’t want me to die. So we got cleaned up and dressed, and we went to the cardiologist, who immediately sent us to the hospital.
I’m doing better now, but it was a bit of a scare! The sex didn’t cause the health problem; it had been building up gradually over several months. Stairs had become very challenging, etc. We are home now after an overnight hospital stay. I had only some minor procedures and got put on some new meds, so I’m now improving.
By the way, this last orgasm Melodie had wasn’t epic but it WAS a powerful one that took very little time to erupt! Since I’m doing better now, we are hoping for more complete and longer sexy fun tomorrow and in the cumming weeks, probably with twice as many Big Os per lovemaking session. Although, we may need to gradually work up to more prolonged, intense, and athletic sex. Melodie says she doesn’t wanna love me to death just because she’s too much woman for me.
Note: Hospitals don’t have much privacy. And with heart monitors on and connected, ya can’t do anything sexy without a nurse or med tech checking in on you when the alarm goes off! But Part 3 in this series is about a time we circumvented THAT situation!
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