Dr. Strangelove
Planetoid
- Joined
- Apr 30, 2017
- Location
- Europe - WEST time zone
Chuck and Jill had been married for nearly five years now and it's safe to say those two were genuinely in love. Chuck would shower Jill with affection and spiritually they seemed to share an unbreakable bond. Their lives were also going fairly well after some earlier difficulties – they were both promoted recently and with this, came a substantial salary raise for each of them. These were very good news for Jill, who married Chuck shortly after college and for a few years she felt like she was trailing her husband as far as her career was concerned.
With their life becoming more comfortable, it was finally time to start thinking about their new project: having a child. Jill had been talking about it for some time and Chuck too saw himself as becoming a father one day, being a man with some deep-rooted ideas about how his legacy won't be complete if he doesn't have any children. After determining they would have a child by next year, Chuck and Jill started having unprotected sex as often as they could. Nonetheless, one test after another, Jill just didn't seem to get pregnant. The first occasions were shrugged off but after a few months of negative tests, Chuck wondered if it could be his problem, that he was not aroused enough. This by itself seemed almost preposterous – how could a man who is madly in love with his beautiful wife not get turned on enough during sex? But the doubt remained in his mind, hence why he started buying Jill some extremely sexy lingerie sets, in an attempt to spice things up in the bedroom. Maybe with a steamier atmosphere, things could change.
Tonight, like in many other nights before, Chuck and Jill were having sex. The formula was the plainest and most common formula possible: Chuck was lying on top of Jill, thrusting his 5” cock inside her, while she was wearing her new lingerie set, a stunning black fishnet crotchless bodystocking with garters. Jill would get turned on just by looking at herself in the mirror wearing that and Chuck, for a man of orthodox tastes and behaviours, sure got extremely horny upon seeing his wife wearing it...the problem is, Chuck was just unable to make Jill climax. Not just because his cock was 5” long, rather because lying on top of Jill and penetrating her was the only thing Chuck did...and not even for too long, as the hornier he got, the faster he would cum. He never went down on her, he barely ever tried other positions, the last time he asked her for a blowjob was before their wedding, he didn't do any dirty talking, he barely used his hands to express more affection for her or to rub her down there...anything on the bucketlist to make a woman feel appreciated during sex he wouldn't do and that's not because he didn't want to or because he thought he didn't need to, not at all. Chuck simply grew up with the idea that sex is just one man lying on his woman penetrating her and that when he cums, it's over and off to sleep we go. He was simply ignorant that there was a myriad of things he could do to make her burn with lust in his arms and he thought it was just a matter of buying her attractive lingerie. It's not that he didn't know there were other things to do between the sheets, he just didn't think they added anything. This was making Jill more and more frustrated, especially as she loved her jaw-dropping lingerie pieces and her expectations concerning Chuck's performance had grown.
Still, tonight was a night like any other for Chuck and Jill. As he ejaculated inside his beautiful wife's trimmed pussy, he pulled himself out and lied next to her as he went for a kiss. “That was nice, wasn't it honey?”. He seemed to be putting a bit more of a physical effort into his thrusts but he was way too removed from what he could do to make those nights unforgettable. “You think this time it will be it?”, he asked with an optimistic tone, still panting and with his heart jumping in his throat.
With their life becoming more comfortable, it was finally time to start thinking about their new project: having a child. Jill had been talking about it for some time and Chuck too saw himself as becoming a father one day, being a man with some deep-rooted ideas about how his legacy won't be complete if he doesn't have any children. After determining they would have a child by next year, Chuck and Jill started having unprotected sex as often as they could. Nonetheless, one test after another, Jill just didn't seem to get pregnant. The first occasions were shrugged off but after a few months of negative tests, Chuck wondered if it could be his problem, that he was not aroused enough. This by itself seemed almost preposterous – how could a man who is madly in love with his beautiful wife not get turned on enough during sex? But the doubt remained in his mind, hence why he started buying Jill some extremely sexy lingerie sets, in an attempt to spice things up in the bedroom. Maybe with a steamier atmosphere, things could change.
Tonight, like in many other nights before, Chuck and Jill were having sex. The formula was the plainest and most common formula possible: Chuck was lying on top of Jill, thrusting his 5” cock inside her, while she was wearing her new lingerie set, a stunning black fishnet crotchless bodystocking with garters. Jill would get turned on just by looking at herself in the mirror wearing that and Chuck, for a man of orthodox tastes and behaviours, sure got extremely horny upon seeing his wife wearing it...the problem is, Chuck was just unable to make Jill climax. Not just because his cock was 5” long, rather because lying on top of Jill and penetrating her was the only thing Chuck did...and not even for too long, as the hornier he got, the faster he would cum. He never went down on her, he barely ever tried other positions, the last time he asked her for a blowjob was before their wedding, he didn't do any dirty talking, he barely used his hands to express more affection for her or to rub her down there...anything on the bucketlist to make a woman feel appreciated during sex he wouldn't do and that's not because he didn't want to or because he thought he didn't need to, not at all. Chuck simply grew up with the idea that sex is just one man lying on his woman penetrating her and that when he cums, it's over and off to sleep we go. He was simply ignorant that there was a myriad of things he could do to make her burn with lust in his arms and he thought it was just a matter of buying her attractive lingerie. It's not that he didn't know there were other things to do between the sheets, he just didn't think they added anything. This was making Jill more and more frustrated, especially as she loved her jaw-dropping lingerie pieces and her expectations concerning Chuck's performance had grown.
Still, tonight was a night like any other for Chuck and Jill. As he ejaculated inside his beautiful wife's trimmed pussy, he pulled himself out and lied next to her as he went for a kiss. “That was nice, wasn't it honey?”. He seemed to be putting a bit more of a physical effort into his thrusts but he was way too removed from what he could do to make those nights unforgettable. “You think this time it will be it?”, he asked with an optimistic tone, still panting and with his heart jumping in his throat.