Your favourite feeling?

I do that everytime with my wife.

 

I love this. This is what I always aim for with my wife. We both are good at it most of the time.

 

When you have that rare perfect storm of free time, expendable money, and fun things to do.

Happens maybe a few times a year for me.

Another good one...freshly bathed, in clean jammies, and getting into bed with all fresh linens/blankets. Great feeling at the end of a long day!

 

Jammies???

 

Sorry, that's what I call pajamas

 

Not what I meant......

 

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When I see some pathetic little animal abandoned or mistreated being rescued and then having a good life .

 

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I lovve to hear more details. My wife and I climax together most of the times at least once a week. Why it is a mission for your beautiful wife?

 

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Thats lovely to hear because your lovely wife can orgasm very quickly. In my case it is the otherway. I need to delay mine until my wife reaches the point. I love to PM you. Is it OK?

 

40 minutes of pure bliss, after any stressful day.

 

Helping a person............even with something small(rl).............making them happy

Mzzls

 

I think he was wondering why you weren't nude
Being nude as I slide into a freshly made bed with lovely sheets, is lovely. imo

 

It was almost a mission too, for my most significant Ex.
She would prefer to ride me and control the orgasm so that I came as she came because she loved the feeling of my extra hardness at the point of orgasm as well as the feeling of my cum shooting inside her.
And, also, that position gave her more sensations and a bigger orgasm too. (sometimes she'd go for another one or if I told her to, she'd do another one and she would be so done out after the second one, she'd lay there for about two or three minutes before rolling onto the bed beside me. And she'd not need or want another for about 10 minutes.
(Compared to other positions where she'd cum double-digit times in and hour - never rushed because orgasmic quality matters more than frequency).

When she was going for 'it', I knew from her face
She didn't make any noises that weren't necessary or involuntary and none to exaggerate her intensity of arousal.
For me such noises make the whole thing feel fake and if it feels fake, it may as well be.

When she came that way she said she could actually feel it inside her, from its warmth. And afterwards, I could feel it when it became a sort of lube.
She succeeded most times over a four year period, every day (and up to 5 times a day in the early times) to get us off together - as part of a wider healthy sexual diet.
She may have slowed down on some occasions especially when my own effort to hold off on cumming looked likely to fail, so she'd slow down or stop briefly.
(in hindsight, she was basically edging herself as she reduced my pressure to cum, which was like edging me too

We always did it FOR each other, not TO each other and not just WITH each other.
It was about giving and it was unique to her. Uniquely brilliant, intense, mind-blowing, relationship-strengthening and much much more.
Nobody since would have sex like that. It was unique to her, in my experience, and whilst it's gone and she's not who I thought she was, as a person, we are both very appreciate of each other because neither of us have experienced that with anyone else.
I mention that only to convey how powerful sexual giving and simultaneous orgasms can be.

We fucked in many other positions (back in the days of "The Lover's Guide") and mostly, we came as one.
Specific exceptions were when we did it in places where it was just to get off somewhere naughty or new.
We'd both cum but not at the same time so one of us could remain aware of who may be around.

Also, if she wanted to watch me cum or see me spurt and then she'd do it to me.
But every time she wanted her big orgasm of a session, she'd ride me until we both came together. (Many other positions during sex too but riding me was for her best orgasm).

She didn't care if we were seen or watched, so long as it wouldn't result in us being in trouble.
We were watched at a friends house when we were there for a BBQ. Though I didn't know it; she wanted to tease a guy because she wanted him in bed. She initiated it in their home (by chatting about simultaneous orgasms) and he and his wife wanted to watch. And then they fucked as we watched them. I know the teasing worked a few days later.
And, another time, in her favourite high-street good clothing boutique, she came out of the dressing room nude asking me about a dress.
I got hard almost in an instant and my trousers bulged, so she went back inwards, to be out of sight of anyone else and then she masturbated vigorously.
By the time she came I was freely flowing my ooze. She got dressed and came out to chat with me about 'which dress to buy'.
As we stood, she opened my zip and massaged my wet, moist, lubed, knob until I spurted over hand with some falling on the floor.
Afterwards, after we had left the shop, I asked 'Do you think anyone would've noticed that I came?"
She said, no. She said (sarcastically) that they wouldn't have known a guy with such a beetroot coloured face standing face to face with a girl in such close proximity wearing his orgasm face was cumming.
They just wouldn't have known, she said and then laughed.

Anyway, back on topic, when we came simultaneously, it could have been her 4th 5th or 6th orgasm (or more) though it was my first.
And afterwards, she'd have lots of smaller and medium orgasms as I played with her during recovery.

 

As I don't know your husband unluckily a chance would be a nice thing.

 

Well I agree with the OP, falling asleep naked with someone I love is really tops. I wouldn’t file this in the sexual department though, because I feel like it fulfills a different, more primal need (ie the supposed need for a newborn for skin to skin contact, particularly with the mother). That kind of soft contentment after a nice meal and a leisurely evening defines for me a snapshot of “the good life”.

Even without the naked cuddle, a good meal with the leisurely evening is where I feel best.

None of these have that euphoric spark or adventurous novelty. It’s a comfort zone more than any kind of excitement which I prize.

 

Aside from the obvious, I enjoy sitting in a patch of late afternoon sunshine and reading. I also enjoy cuddling.

 

Sounds like an amazing time
Mine is that first lick on a freshly waxed vagina