All I Need Is a Little Alpha

Hubby came home last night and we went to bed. I was all prepared, as I said I would be, but he seemed surprised about the whole thing.

Hubby:  Oh, you wanna have sex?

Kat:  You're the one who texted me that you took a pill.  Doesn't that always mean that you want sex?

Hubby: Uh. Ok.  We can do that.

There's nothing like a response like that to make a gal feel wanted (yes, that was sarcasm). I didn't let it deter me, though. I answered with a perky, "Great!" and jumped into bed.

Things started off like they always do.  He grabbed some lube and started fingering me. If you would just warm me up a bit, the lube would be completely unnecessary, I thought, but I didn't say it.  I've said it enough before.

If he wasn't going to help with the warm up, I'd handle it myself, so I reached down and started stroking his cock while I thought about my last visit with my Sweetie.  Oh yeah.  I came in no time.

He got up on his knees, his favorite position for getting a BJ. He was rock hard.  Thank God for those little pills (yes, the pills that we pay for ourselves, that insurance doesn't cover....and I've never whined about that once).

I took him into my mouth and started sucking on him slowly, getting reacquainted with his cock.  I will say this for Hubby; he has a lovely cock. Bigger than average, nice shape. After a few strokes I started to get into it. I reached around, squeezed his butt, and pulled him forward every time I went down.

That's when it happened. He started thrusting his his hips forward a bit, then he put his hand on the back of my head, gripped my hair, and pulled me onto him every time he thrusted forward.

Oh. my. god. That tiny bit of alpha behavior was all I needed to get that buzz of desire.  I dove down and took that throbbing cock into my throat and kept swallowing until I almost passed out. Then I took a breath and sucked the cum right out of him.  He actually yelled as he came. That hasn't happened for years.

We rested together after.  I snuggled up next to him and instead of acting like he wanted me on the other side of the bed immediately, he started running his fingers through my hair as we talked.

I was ready go again, but I didn't think he'd be able to.  Still, I lightly squeezed his balls and brushed his cock every now and then. Fifteen minutes later, he was getting hard again.

I started stroking him, and he said, "Uh, Kat, you know that's an illusion.  I won't cum again."

"Such a negative attitude," I whined as I kept stroking.

When he was fully hard again, I rolled over to straddle him.

"What about your knees?!" he said quickly.

I slid his cock inside me and said, "Fuck my knees," just before I leaned over and kissed his neck.

Ok, I'll admit it, my knees were killing me, but I wasn't going to let the moment go. He was going to cum a second time. I suspected he'd need some help. So I started whispering in his ear as I rocked my hips, grinding my clit against him.

"Did you like it when your little slut, M, rode you?  Did she do it like this or did you like her to sit up straight and tall so you could see her little tits and watch your cock as it slid in and out of her? "

He didn't say anything, but he gabbed my hips and started pulling me, guiding me exactly how he wanted.

"Mmmm, nice. I'll bet she was a good little slut and did exactly what you said, didn't she? Did she love your cock as much as I do? Did she suck on it?  Was she good at that?"

He spoke, breathlessly. "No one does it like you do."

Wow. That made me smile, and it almost made me lose focus, but I held on.

"That's because you know I love you.  But her cunt was always nice and tight for you, wasn't it?"

He started pumping, thrusting his hips upward.  Then suddenly he stopped and said, "Get off.  I want you from behind."

Yeehaw! I thought. Here we go.... but then  I couldn't get off.  My knees had frozen up. LOL.  Yes.  I was stuck.  I whispered in his ear, "I'm sure M never got stuck on you, did she?"  And we both burst into laughter.

Slowly, very slowly, he helped me and I managed to get off and change positions.  I was afraid that the hot mood was dead, but he got behind me, entered me and said, "Actually, her cunt was always perfect - warm, wet, tight.... Now shut the fuck up!" And he brought his hand down hard on my ass.

SLAP!

Ouch!  But.....holy shit!  Where did that come from???  I felt a little shudder in my pussy. That's it.  All I need is a little Alpha, Dear.

He grabbed both my hips and started fucking me hard and fast. I tried to move with him, but I couldn't, he was in control.  All I could do was hold on.

Then he said something that made my heart stop.

"Is this the way JJ fucked you?"

Shit.  I didn't know what to say.  The whole truth?  That would be, "yes, but harder and faster and with a thicker cock."  I decided that partial truth would do, so I just said, "Yes."

He slapped my ass again. Hard! And he started pumping me harder.

Then I had JJ on the brain, and I came very quickly after that, but he didn't slow down, which made it much more intense.

A few minutes later, he came, and he groaned loudly as he did. He pulled me back onto him and held me tightly for a while.  Then he released me and collapsed on the bed next to me.  I rolled over.  He reached over and took my hand.  We were both quiet for awhile. I was the one who spoke first.

"Was that pill one from the doctor or one from that online pharmacy that I found?"

"Online," he said, still catching his breath.

We looked at each other and we both smiled, then laughed.

A few minutes later, he said, "Kat?"

"Yes?"

"I don't think I can take another pill for a few days."

We laughed again.

"That's ok," I told him.  "Let's just stay in today, shall we?  Today was ...uh.....pretty good, don't you think?"

No answer. Just as I turned to look at him, I heard the snore. Poor guy was tuckered out.

And I was amazed. Just when I think it won't ever get any better, he surprises me.  All he needed was a little more help from me, and all I needed was a little bit of Alpha.

Marriage in the Bedroom

There are thousands of blogs out there.  Some are good, and some are not so good. Every now and then I come across a new one that catches my attention.  Marriage in the Bedroom (by Ponyboy) is one of those.

Marriage in the Bedroom is not a sex blog, but sex is a frequent topic.  It is not an infidelity blog, either, but it discusses infidelity.  Okay, I can hear you now, "Kat, if it's not a sex blog or an infidelity blog, why are you recommending it?" That's a fair question.

It's about the marital relationship, and the issues and struggles that married couples face - including sex.  It's well written and it's written by a man who is clearly living day to day in the marital trenches like most of us are.

My favorite posts so far:

A Good Wife is Not Defined by How Much She Puts Out - This is the post that first got my attention. When I read it, I saw a loving husband. What's not fabulous about that? But it's not all touchy feely hearts and smiles....

How Not to Be a Pussy - This post has five great tips on how to be a man in your marriage. Memorize them, guys.

Take Responsibility for Your Sex Life - Suggestions that the author (Ponyboy) read on another blog that have worked for him.

Alpha - Beta Balance - If you read the male "game" blogs, you read a lot about alpha, alpha, alpha, but these guys just don't get that it's not all about being Alpha. There's a time and place for it, of course, but all alpha and no beta makes a guy who has sex with his hand more than with any woman.  Ponyboy gets it.

Brain and Cock Are Not Connected, Brain and Pussy Are - This has to be one of my favorite blog post titles of all time. And it's true.

Some really good blogs have been shut down recently.  While those favorites can never be replaced, it's nice to know that we can turn to some new talent to help us fill the void.

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