His View, My Pleasure
The bedroom was warm, the air thick with the scent of our skin and the faint, clean smell of the sheets we’d just changed. I watched him there, lying on his back, a lazy smile on his face as he watched me undress. His eyes followed the curve of my hips, the dip of my waist, and I felt that familiar pull, the one that always started low in my belly and spread out like wildfire.
I crawled onto the bed, my knees sinking into the mattress as I hovered over him. I leaned down, my hair brushing his chest, and pressed my lips to his. It was a slow, deep kiss, the kind that promised everything. His hands came up to tangle in my hair, holding me close, and I could feel him hardening against my thigh. I wanted him desperately.
But as his hands started to roam lower, a thought flickered in my mind. The little app on my phone, the one that tracked my cycle, had been very clear this morning. Fertile. Very, very fertile. We loved our life, our chaotic, beautiful family, but we weren’t ready to add another one just yet. Not tonight.
I pulled back from the kiss, a playful pout on my lips. “Not so fast, mister,” I whispered, my voice husky. I let my hand trail down his chest, over the hard plane of his stomach, until I reached the waistband of his boxers. I hooked my fingers into them and tugged. He lifted his hips, helping me pull them down, freeing his rigid shaft. It stood proud against his stomach, the tip already glistening with a pearly bead of fluid. He was beautifully thick, with a prominent vein that traced a path up the underside.
I shifted, straddling his thighs but keeping my hips high. Then, I turned around, presenting my backside to him. I pushed back and positioned him, letting the hard, hot length of his shaft nestle right between my round, full cheeks. I squeezed them together slightly, enveloping him in my soft flesh, the tip of his member peeking back at him from the top of my cleft. The heat of him against me was intoxicating.
“Good heavens,” he breathed, his eyes glued to the sight. “That looks so incredible. Like my own personal hot dog bun.”
I giggled, a low, throaty sound. “You and your food analogies!” But I loved it. I loved how he saw me, how he always found a way to make me feel sexy and powerful.
I started to move. It was a slow, deliberate rock at first, sliding my cheeks up and down his length. The feeling was incredible. It wasn’t the same as being inside me, but it was its own kind of perfect. I placed my hands flat on the warm skin of his legs for leverage, leaning forward slightly. This angle pushed my rear back, and I could feel every ridge and vein of him against the exquisitely sensitive skin on the inside of my cheeks. The pressure built a deep, throbbing ache of pleasure in my core. I began to grind in earnest, a steady, rhythmic motion that had him panting beneath me.
His hands gripped my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh as he guided my movements. “Just like that,” he grunted, his voice strained. “Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”
I could feel him getting closer. His hips began to thrust up to meet me, his movements becoming more erratic. I squeezed my cheeks tighter around him, increasing the friction, and that was all it took. With a loud groan, he exploded. I felt the hot, wet pulses of his release shoot out, splashing across his own stomach and chest in thick, white ropes. I kept grinding through his orgasm, milking every last drop from him until he collapsed back onto the bed, boneless and gasping.
A wave of feminine power washed over me. I had done that. I had made him completely lose control. And now, it was my turn.
I slowly lifted myself off of him and turned back around. I didn’t give him a moment to recover. I swung my leg over his chest and kept moving until I was hovering over his face, my knees on either side of his head. I lowered myself down, my slick, swollen folds just an inch from his lips.
He didn’t hesitate. His hands came up to grip my rear, pulling me down the rest of the way. His mouth was hot and eager against me. I felt his tongue part my folds, delving deep inside to taste my arousal before moving up to circle the sensitive bundle of nerves. The first touch was electric. I braced my hands against the headboard, my body arching as a jolt of pure pleasure shot through me.
He licked and sucked with a practiced, desperate hunger that drove me wild. He knew exactly how to touch me, exactly how to build the tension until I was shaking, my breath coming in ragged sobs. I ground myself against his mouth, chasing the release that was building, coiling tighter and tighter in my belly.
“Right there,” I gasped, my voice barely a whisper. “Oh, goodness, right there.”
He hummed against me, the vibration sending me over the edge. My orgasm crashed through me like a tidal wave, a blinding, all-consuming rush of pleasure. I was dripping on his face. I cried out, my body convulsing as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me. His grip on my rear tightened, holding me to him as he drank me down, prolonging my pleasure until I was completely spent.
I collapsed forward, my forehead resting against the cool wall as I tried to catch my breath. He was still beneath me, placing soft, gentle kisses against my inner thighs. Slowly, I moved off of him, curling up against his side. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me close.
“Wow,” he murmured into my hair, his voice thick with satisfaction. “You’re amazing.”
I smiled, feeling a deep, contented warmth spread through my chest. “You’re not so bad yourself.” And in the quiet darkness, with his heart beating steadily under my ear, I knew there was nowhere else I’d rather be.
You take us there with you. The key to great erotica. Master, we are not worthy!
Wow Sabrina, you sure must know someone at MH to have yet another story published …. and I can't get out of the review process for months!
Hi Patty, we've been trying to leave messages for you about this issue, edited into some of your other comments, but we're not sure if you're seeing them, so here's a reply as a separate comment. Hopefully it'll keep other members up to date on the situation too.
Due to high interest in publishing on MH, we have a long queue of submissions, so the wait time from submission to publication is several (generally 4-5) months. Sabrina submitted these posts several months ago, and has had to wait for them to work through the queue, just like everyone else. We don't have an ideal solution for this, but we're trying to keep working through that backlog at a good pace by grouping together 2 shorter stories on some days once or twice a week.
After reviewing your post, it should be fine to publish, so hopefully that gives you some hope! And because it's closer to a discussion or advice post than a story, it may hopefully be published a bit faster, since we're a little shorter on discussion posts than stories.
We love PIV sex. Yet as this awesome story points out, there are many ways to celebrate your sexual self with your spouse. I laughed at “personal hotdog bun.” We have done several types of boob sex. Sucking each other’s nipples as we use a vibrating sex toy works too. We’ve done erotic massage leading to multiple orgasms as well. Yup, there are lots of different ways to share sexual love in marriage. We say, “Different is good!” It keeps the relationship and the sexual relationship 🔥 hot! 🔥
I had the distinct impression that Sabrina is working with you, which is fine with me. Thanks, MH
Not any more than any other author! She's not officially affiliated in any way, but the appearance that she might be just speaks to how skilled and professional a writer she is!
Out of statistical interest, here are the top 20 authors ranked by number of stories published over the past three months.
I was surprised to see that I am currently second, with 10 stories published. I submitted my first story in mid-December 2025, and it was published on 22 May 2026—nearly six months later.
At roughly one story being published per day, that gives some indication of the current publication queue.
1. Sabrina Marx — 19
2. KnowMe — 10
3. LovingMan — 7
4. KingdomMan — 5
5. Rare Diamond — 5
6. ChainsandHearts — 3
7. Dedicated Love — 3
8. Joelalurenson101 — 3
9. MattMan — 3
10. Not visible in the screenshot
11. marriedman40 — 3
12. Amiee0875 — 2
13. CM001 — 2
14. Tutchh — 2
15. kdm1984 — 2
16. story_smith — 2
17. Alice2202 — 1
18. Bee — 1
19. BehindTheCurtain — 1
20. Bighuged — 1
10. NaughtyWife64 – 3
Lolz 🙂
Interesting stats KnowMe
I know I have 5 yet to be authorised and one in the queue (although that’s more an advice/info post). I wonder about others.
Certainly looks like a fun few months ahead.
@story_smith, if you expand the 'Star' a.k.a. 'Top' menu in the HC navigation bar, there are a few other interesting stats as well 🙂
Honored to be on this list with some excellent highly skilled writers. I’m still learning! God Bless MH!
Well, first off, thank you Sabrina for another lovely story.
I always enjoy reading your words and the re counting of your experiences.
And now not to take away from your story or hijack it.
There has been some commentary regarding how long it's been in the process of editing. I have had a number of stories in the queue myself.
And I am not disappointed in that understanding that there are many authors and many stories are written.
But I do have a question as to being able to access the stories which have been submitted and apparently reviewed. For some reason when I tap on the stories I can't get them to open for me to review them myself.
Is there a problem or is this a normal part of the process?
Lady L. ❤️
Hi Tutchh,
Ideally, you should be able to access and review any stories you have already submitted. Unfortunately, due to some ongoing minor technical issues on the site, some features like that aren't working correctly. And because of our very small volunteer team size, busy schedules, a variety of health concerns across the team, and a lack of the right technical expertise for most of us, relatively minor issues like that have been chronically getting pushed down the priority list of things to address. So unfortunately, we have no estimate on when things like that may be resolved.
@Tutchh
This is one of the main reasons I developed a website – to resolve not being able to (re-)read submitted stories and comments on my stories and keep track.
No intent toward MH, but I do development as a career.
https://marriageheat.com/2026/07/24/life-continues-part-3/#comment-76247
https://marriageheat.com/2026/07/11/pink-loving/#comment-76041
When we have a little margin to consider it more carefully, we could certainly use someone of your expertise to help get some of these clunky issues with the site fixed up! Again, no estimate on when that might be, but it's certainly on our minds!
@MarriageHeat
I do understand – strongs for the challenges and road ahead 🙂
I don't usually write a totally new website and server infrastructure just to resolve some of my annoyances – so this is out of character for me as well – and to repeat – not intended as an ill intent. I enjoy the community and just got a bit carried away with my keyboard lol.
Couldn't help but notice that I didn't make the cut 😉
This story reminds me of a memorable session with my first wife.
She had a full, rounded ass that always got my attention — both visual and tactile.
One day, we were fucking doggy style at the edge of the bed. (As I recall, it was one of those "sudden" sessions where we had come in for lunch after doing some yard work, and then "the switch turned on" and we started groping each other with no plan. Those are fun!) She knelt on the bed and crawled back to the edge, presenting her beautiful ass to me as I stood by the bed. Mmmmmm…!
But then, the yard work must have caught up with her and she felt a bit tired. She wanted to lay flat on her belly. Although I certainly enjoyed the view, my aching dick still needed relief. I asked her to raise up a little, so that we could fuck in the "starfish" position, but she was too tired.
And then… my attention shifted to her ass crack. I asked if she would mind if I fucked it (we had never done that before, even though we had been married about 10 years at that time). She agreed to try it, I got some lube, and then we went at it.
She began moaning with pleasure, which actually surprised me a bit. I asked her if she was really enjoying it, and she said yes. Well, that sent me into "the launch sequence" (a great line from the show Everybody Loves Raymond — which I rarely watched). I asked her if she would like me to shoot my cum onto her ass, and she said yes. So, I "backed off and jacked off" and shot my hot load.
But, because I was so aroused by the sight of her beautiful ass, and her "presenting" it to me, and the new sex position, and her moans, instead of shooting it onto her ass, my load made a strong arc in the air and landed all the way up in her HAIR. The funny part is that, because her hair was shoulder-blade length, she didn't feel the impact. When I told her that it was in her hair, she was amazed. (But, she was also a little irritated that now she had to stop everything and go take a shower.) That whole event, and especially that mental picture from the end, gets me worked up every time that I think about it.
Wow, thank you all for the incredibly kind words and for engaging with my stories! I'm truly honored that I've become the most published author on Marriage Heat in 2026 so far—what a wonderful community to be part of.
I wanted to address a few things that have come up in the comments. First, for those wondering about the publication timeline: I typically have stories in the queue anywhere from 2 to 6 months before they see the light of day. Right now there are 57 of my stories published on MH, and I just submitted story #100, so there's plenty more coming! I wait just like everyone else—patience is definitely part of the writer's life here.
Speaking of which, to my fellow authors: I feel you. I'm waiting in that same queue with you… We're all in this together, and I love reading your work too!
A few people have expressed interest in me compiling my stories into a book. I'd genuinely love to know if that's something more of you would be interested in—let me know!
Now, I couldn't help but notice there's been a little… drama in the discussion (passes popcorn). Can I make a gentle suggestion? Let's put our energy into what really matters: writing great stories and having more amazing sex with our spouses. Sex is fun. 😊
Thanks again for reading, and keep those stories coming—both the ones you write and the ones you live!
P.S. To CreamyPatty and others feeling the frustration of the wait….hang in there! The MH team is doing their best with a massive backlog, and your stories will see the light of day. The queue is long because there's so much passion in this community. That's a good problem to have!
I adore your writing! This was such a hot and sweet snapshot of marital loving, showing that there is so much more than PIV sex. It's on my list of "to-dos" with my future husband to grind along his cock. I do that to my dildo sometimes and it feels so good! Then him eating you out? Wow! I look forward to giving and receiving oral so much too!