Okay guys. I know a few of you are following this thread, so here’s an update from last night.
My wife was working very late, so I had a lot of time to do some PE while she was at work. It was a good session. Did about 150 jelq’s at between 90% and 60% erect level with an adapted horse squeeze after every 50 jelqs while 100% erect. (Not recommended to newbie. Only for more experienced PE’ers). I loved the engorged feeling I was getting from the squeezes and combined with the jelqing, was making my dick nice and fat and it felt a bit longer, but can’t be sure. I did not do my stretches during the day, to help my EQ get back a bit, and it worked. Had good erections during the session. After my session and during the warm down, I tried to stay erect for as long as possible with edging, but when I was done I let it go down. It stayed engorged for a while, which is a real good sign that I had a great session.
After that it was a normal evening. My wife eventually got home just in time to put our daughter to bed. And we talked about our day and everything. Then I started looking for the nail clippers as it was overdue for a trimming. She proceeds to lead me to the bedroom. I thought it was weird, but didn’t think much of it. Turn out she keeps the clippers in the room. And she proceeds to trim my nails. I told her I didn’t want her to work (she does nails for a living) extra hard and I can do it myself, but she refuses telling me that doing stuff like this for me isn’t work to her. It was really sweet. When things are difficult, the small things really means a lot. After my finger nails she whips my shoes off and clips my toe nails. I told her that’s not necessary but she isn’t hearing anything. So there we are. Me on the bed and her on the floor clipping my toe nails, and we’re just talking about life and stuff. It was nice. After she was done, I help her up from the floor, (my muscles were hurting from hitting the gym again this week for the first time in over a year) and as I helped her up I just sort of fall back onto the bed, just lying there trying to figure out if the pain was worth trying to get up again. And then it happens.
She proceeds to straddle me. Of course this sends a jolt of electricity through my entire body straight to my dick telling him get ready buddy, this might just be your lucky day, but I know nothing is going to happen because she is on her shark week. (Not that blood bothers me. I use to be a professional hunter and Game Ranch Manager. I’m use to having blood on me. But it bothers her.) So there I’m lying with my wife straddling me on the bed try to convince my dick its no use getting hard. Kind of awkward I know. I ask her what she is doing. She replies with “nothing” in that naughty innocent voice of hers. I say “this isn’t helping” and she replies “isn’t helping with what?” I say my hornyness. She looks at me with that big eye in that one look we know in our women. She replies, “well maybe that’s the point”. Now everything primal about being a man kicks in. Now my body is going off “This is code green. Code green guy all systems are go. Big brain, you’re no longer needed, all reserve blood head south.” I feel I’m getting harder and harder. And I tell her, don’t play with me, you know how I get when you play around. She doesn’t even respond to this. she bends over and kisses me, sending new fireworks off through my whole body, and then sits back up and press her hand in underneath my shorts and heads straight toward my dick and starts rubbing it. By this time my brain is deprived of oxygen so I’m not thinking straight, can’t concentrate much and I just feel my dick is really freaking hard. Its been almost three months and my body was going in overdrive. I remember her saying something about my dick feeling different, but at this stage my concentration was nowhere. We kissed some more and now I know she is teasing me. Making me wait just a little longer. Eventually she gets up and goes to the toilet. This little break gives me a chance to get some oxygen back to my brain, but not long. She is getting undressed and removing her tampon and stuff. And of course I got undressed in a heart beat. With soldier at the ready. She come back, and by now we both can’t wait. Screw foreplay. We’re diving straight in, and then, damn forgot the lube in the bathroom. So I go to fetch it but I’m back in heart beat. So we’re naked on the bed, lubed up and all I want to do is storm the castle, but I know I can’t do that, so its a slow and gentle process trying to just get in. Pain was rather a factor with this. She kicked me away a few times and I can see by the expression on her face, this is hurting, but we soldier on. She commented a few times she feels like she is a virgin again. After about 5 minutes of trying, I’m in, but I know I have to go slow. She doesn’t know I’ve started PE’ing again, but the expression on her face said that I was reaching places I haven’t before or in a long while at least. She feels super tight, so slow for now until she gets use to my new size. (Obviously I must have gained somewhere. Everytime we struggle like this its when I’ve gained, so experience tells me its obvious even though I’m not seeing it) After about 7-10 minutes I can feel she has adapted and her face also says she is enjoying it more. So I start to up the rhythm until we reach that sweet spot where she is just going crazy, moaning like a porn star. And I feel her contracting around my dick in orgasm but that’s just the tipping point and I lost control and cum as well. I wanted it to last a little longer but I just couldn’t hold out any more. But still, it was a fun evening. And the three month dry spell is finally over.
I want to thank all you guys here for the help and encouragement you have gave me. The journey is definitely not over and there is still a long road to travel, but you made the burden a lot lighter. The look of bliss was fantastic to see after we were done, and the scratch marks on my back says she really enjoyed that. But still don’t know when it will happen again. But here’s to hoping it won’t be too long