Effective sedative

I want to share with readers an interesting sexual pastime that my wife and I discovered for ourselves.

It happened like this. An ordinary evening. I came home from work, and she had a day off and was sitting with our 2-year-old child.

— How was your day?

She asked.

— Pretty lousy.

I replied.

The thing is, that day I was let down, or even more accurately, set up by a colleague I communicated with quite well, our families met, we went on picnics in the summer. I wouldn't say he was a friend, but still, I thought he could be trusted. Well, I entrusted him with one important matter, and he leaked it where it shouldn't have

been done just 3 days later. Anyway, that's not what this is about.

Of course, during dinner she started pestering me with questions — what happened, etc. And I, of course, started telling her everything. I was telling her everything with growing irritation, essentially tormenting myself by recounting it. My mood was deteriorating exponentially. The child was playing in the living room at the time. After about 20 minutes, when it was time for tea, I was completely irritated and worked up. My wife started calming me down, telling me to forget it and not give it importance, and that it's better to find out now than for that person to betray me in a more complex and important situation. Of course, that wasn't helping anymore. My mood was at zero.

A small digression. My wife and I hadn't had sex for about 2 weeks at that point. The blame lay with a tough work schedule and the hassle with the child (I won't go into details, those who know will understand). At that point, we had already been married for 7 years. In sex, my wife had always been the submissive one; I always dominated. More often, I was the initiator of sex. When we started dating, she was a virgin. I was her only man. The first year she was very shy and closed off. Over time, of course, she became more open, but I always wanted some new fire from her. I periodically talked to her about it, but nothing really changed, which was the cause of some arguments. Externally, my wife is a 1000%. I adore her. Her figure — super. Her butt like a little nut. Breasts a small size 2, a firm back, legs, a flat tummy (the result of the gym and strip-plastic classes).

What happened next is the most interesting part. I'm sitting, fuming, drinking tea. She says:

— Come on, I'll calm you down.

— What do you mean?

I didn't understand.

She:

— Let's go to the nursery, I know how to calm you down.

I admit, thoughts of a sexual nature flashed through my mind, but I thought it would be something banal, like a blowjob... or a massage, but that definitely wouldn't help. And maybe I would have even pretended to like it, but I wasn't in the mood.

Silently, I followed her. We entered the nursery, she turned on the light.

— Lie down on the floor.

She said confidently.

Practically convinced of my assumption about the massage idea, I started to lie on my stomach.

She:

— No no no... Lie on your back.

A little surprised that I guessed wrong, I changed position and lay on my back.

She was standing nearby, dressed in a light long-sleeved top, jeans with a thin decorative belt (she hadn't changed yet after coming back with the child from an evening walk).

She peeked into the living room, made sure the child was playing calmly. The TV was on in the living room on a cartoon channel. While peeking, she started unbuttoning the belt on her jeans. And there was no eroticism or mystery in it. It felt like she had hidden behind some garages to quickly pee and was peeking to make sure no one was passing by.

She unbuttoned the belt and closed the room door. Heading towards me, she continued unbuttoning her jeans.

Interest in what was happening began to overcome the bad mood and I asked her with a smile already:

— What are you doing?

— I'll give you a sedative.

She said confidently and with a caring smile.

In the end, she stood over my face, with her back to me. Confidently pulled down her jeans along with her panties and took them off, remaining in her top. She didn't take that off.

All this was starting to seriously arouse me. And I still didn't fully understand what was happening.

She threw the jeans with panties aside onto the ironing board and silently squatted over my face without much eroticism or arching, she just squatted and leaned back on one hand. Her amazing, spread, warm butt pressed against my lips.

It was something incredible!!! Unexpected, arousing, with such natural dominance and without overdoing it. I was in the most pleasant sexual shock of my life. My member in my pants instantly hardened. But she wasn't even thinking of letting it out. She just started gently stroking my chin with her other hand and began moving her butt along my face. Of course, my tongue was already out long ago and was pressing against her little hole between two firm cheeks.

She didn't moan, didn't gasp or sigh, she just confidently rubbed her hole against my tongue in one rhythm.

After about 3-4 minutes of this, she lifted herself up a little and asked:

— Well? Feeling better?

I, insanely aroused, answered:

— Yes! That's an understatement.

Then she stood up, turned to face me, got on her knees over my face and now had my tongue on her wet, hot pussy in a cowgirl position, while holding my hair with both hands, pulling it a little towards her pussy with each forward movement.

She did everything very confidently and rhythmically. And now she didn't stay silent and said a couple of times:

— Come on, lick me and calm down. Do you like licking? Do you like how I'm fucking your tongue?

I held her by the buttocks and trembled from the new pleasure! My jeans were already straining. My member had started to ache from the strongest continuous tension in the tight clothing.

She had me like that for about the same time as with her butt — about 3 minutes. Then she stood up and said:

— Okay, that's enough, you should be calmed down by now.

And started getting dressed.

I was in shock again! It was indignation. But a kind of submissive indignation. What about me now!?

I say:

— I want you now!!!

She, citing that the child wasn't asleep yet, quickly got dressed and went to the living room.

I was in such a new state for me. A cool, arousing, amazing state. I was shocked by what a cool wife I have, and that after 7 years of marriage, she could surprise me like that. Thoughts that our sexual life had essentially entered a new stage drove me crazy and washed over me with a feeling of chaotic euphoria.

When the child fell asleep at night, we had unreal sex. Passionate, active. I fucked her both in her pussy and in her ass.

Since then, we have this erotic game — "the sedative," which consists of when I'm in a bad mood — I say I need a sedative and we silently go somewhere private, without any kissing or foreplay, we carry out the procedure described above. By the way, now this "sedative" often replaces alcohol on Fridays 😉

Now it's an excellent prelude to sex, which can happen immediately, or in an hour, or in 5 hours — that's up to the junior general to decide, but all this time the arousal and anticipation of sex only intensifies.

Later, my wife admitted that she had recently watched a porn video, and it gave her this idea, and now, she promised to come up with a sedative for herself. Well, great. I'm only glad)

Maybe this story will help someone else diversify their family life and add new colors to it? I hope so!