Morning Rituals & Breast Cups

When Melodie and I first wake up, we often listen to an audio recording of a Bible chapter after bathroom breaks for us and the dog. So this morning, I took the dog out. Then my wife and I went to take care of our own morning toiletries in our separate bathrooms and take our A.M. meds.

After we met again on our queen bed, I lay my head on the inside of Melodie’s right arm, near her shoulder, and reached over to cup her left breast through her low cut camisole. “I always like the girls,” I said, and I kissed each full, shapely breast above the bodice line.

Then we turned on a daily chapter of scripture in an audio app of the Bible. We cuddled as we listened to Paul talk about charity. We decided that his advice would go a long way towards making a good marriage if followed by both spouses.

As we listened, I marveled at my hand on my wife’s breast. My darker Welsh (with a bit of Native American) skin contrasted with her porcelain Nordic breast. It struck me that this was really quite beautiful, similar to the couple’s skin coloring in the illustration, only my skin IS a bit darker than the man’s in the photo.

Soon, when the chapter ended, my hand wanted to do more than rest there. But first, we had to get cleaned up and ready for sex.

Melodie surprised me this morning. As I was taking my trademark long shower and after I’d shaved my beard, I was pumping my rod to be ready for the cumming fun. She came into my bathroom and announced, “It’s happened again. I’m waiting for you! Why do you always take so long?”

“Seven minutes were spent shaving my face so you will kiss me!” I retorted. (She can’t stand kissing a scratchy face.).

Then I heard her grab the vibrator from the charger in my bathroom. That was the surprise! It’s always a good sign when she starts with a vibrator on her own. It was supposed to be a quickie day, but her starting without me is indicative that more than a quickie was cumming. (Pun intended.)

A few minutes later, I walked into the bedroom. The halite lamps were on, but she had not turned off the overhead light, so I decided to leave it on. I read a marriage sex advice book once that said when it comes to how you make love or have sex with your spouse, different can be good. So we changed the lighting today.

I looked at my beautiful nude wife with her purple mini-vibe trapped between her legs and buzzing her clitoris while she read a regency romance novel. As always, her beauty amazed me. I snapped a full-body photo of her with our private photos app, then lay down next to her in the same position as before: my right hand on her now bare left breast. I took a picture of my olive hand on her creamy white breast, her soft pink nipple within the half-circle of my index finger and thumb. Then I sucked on each nipple and saw them change from a soft light pink to a hard hot pink, almost red. In fact (as I’ve often said), they looked like perfectly ripe raspberries! I took a second photo with my hand in the same place, but now her right raspberry replaced the tiny light pink hill. The sight was so beautiful to me; I can’t really explain why. I think that maybe the photos somehow signified our love. They said to me that we are different, yet we love and cherish each other.

In our later years, part of that cherishing includes us both dealing with very challenging health problems—and helping our spouse deal with theirs. Melodie’s neurological condition is getting worse, and she let me know a few days ago that we needed to try some new positions to help alleviate her back pain.

She had confided that the X-position sex we had two days before had caused her some back and hip pain. She had been afraid to tell me because she thought I’d be upset. X has been our “go-to” for two decades. The position has me facing her with our bodies at right angles. She is on her back and can use her vibrator on her clitoris as my erection pleasures her on the inside.

I was sad that our sex had hurt her, that I had caused her pain via sexual intercourse when my goal had been to give her pleasure. But I was not angry or disappointed. It meant a new adventure to find other ways of making love that would work and not cause discomfort. I kissed her and reassured her that I love her and that love would find a way!

So this was our second sex session where we experimented with new positions and safer ways to share our sexual love. I wondered if this flare-up of pain she was having was temporary, but whether it was or not, we were going to adapt.

I know you MHers who read my stories will not be surprised to hear that today was SUPPOSED to be a quickie day, and once again, it became much more.

After taking the photos, I said to Melodie, “We have to do something about this lie you’ve been telling me that you are in your late 60s.”

Melodie laughed and replied as she pushed up her full gorgeous breasts, “You like?”

I briefly laid my head back on her right upper arm, reached over, and cupped her left breast. “I always like the girls!” I repeated and again kissed each full, shapely breast. Then, I zeroed in on each nipple.

Melodie reached down and took hold of the vibrator that she held trapped between her legs, pushing it more firmly to the side of her clitoris. Meanwhile, I sucked on her left breast and back to the right one, so the two would feel equal. “We don’t want one side to get jealous!” I said.

Melodie sighed in pleasure, but then she looked like she was trying to remember something and said, “Wait a minute. What kind of day is it today?”

I didn’t want to tell her, but after some coaxing, I admitted that it was a Quickie Day. But then I added, “But now it’s too late! The boobies have been awakened. Between the vibrator and my loving on your nips, you’re on your way.”

“I forgot what day it was,” Melodie grumbled.

But I kissed her, and she returned my tongue play before pulling away to announce that I’d done a good job of shaving my face. She reached her hands behind my neck to pull me back down for more kisses. Melodie was indeed on her way towards orgasm(s).

I moved down to nibble on one raspberry with my mouth and to gently squeeze the other with my hand before releasing it to snap a shot of my nipple-nibbling. Then I slid down to feast on Melodie’s beautiful pussy. But first, I had her spread her labia to reveal that mysterious organ, the clitoris—what a beautiful part of a woman’s body. I don’t think we appreciate the clitoris nearly enough. I took another photo.

Then I dove in. My tongue delved deep into Melodie’s delicious pussy, tasting her natural juices. Usually, I’m licking after I’ve applied coconut oil and flavored aloe vera. (Later, I would use Tahitian Vanilla-flavored gel.) But I really enjoyed her natural taste. It HAD been a while since I’d feasted on the “natural Melodie.”

After some deep tongue-spelunking in her love cave, I moved a bit higher to nibble and suck on her tender clitoris. I know it may seem odd, but Melodie doesn’t usually want me to linger there too long. So I did not. But I sure enjoyed my time down there, and I knew that this cunnilingus always helps prepare my wife for a nice orgasm soon after.

I grabbed the two lubes and made sure I got some Tahitian Vanilla aloe deep up in her pussy. The blob of unmelted coconut oil was to follow, but I stroked it on her pussy lips and clit first, and it melted fast!

“Whoah!” I said. “It melted. Hand me a cloth.” (We keep microfiber cloths for sex and massage cleanup.)

“I’m too hot for you!” Melodie joked as she twerked her pelvis and pussy at me. She lay on the bed and looked up at me in a devastatingly sexy way.

“Yes, you are too hot for me!” I confirmed as I pushed a different blob of coconut oil deep inside her. Then my fingers lingered and played with her internal pussy (her vagina). That’s always fun.

I wanted to get my rod inside there, but instead, I told my wife, “YOUR nipples have had all the fun. My man nips need some attention now!”

Melodie smiled her sexiest smile, and as I lay down on my back, she rolled over to suck and titillate my nips. I think she loves my man-nips as much as I love her lady-nips. As she performed her oral magic on my nipples, I pumped my rod up to full strength and hardness.

Melodie lay down on her back again, and I was amazed at the view I had. She is soooo cute-beautiful to me, ESPECIALLY when we are making love. And everything we were doing was making love. (Making love is not just sexual intercourse.) I took some close-up photos of her lovely boobs and beautiful face, telling her how utterly beautiful she was and still is.

“It’s only because some of my wrinkles get pulled back by gravity when I’m lying on my back,” she said.

I disagreed. “Almost all of your wrinkles disappear when you’re sexually aroused,” I said. “And ALL of them disappear when you are cumming!”

It was time to try a new position. I decided to try sliding my erection into her with her legs draped over my hips. I was lying at almost a right angle to her, and my head and torso were to her right. For years we did a similar “X position” with my head and torso to her left. But we usually had intertwined our legs so one of her legs was straight and the other was bent at the knee. Now both of her legs were draped over my hips as I made love to her in what was a sort of sideways-doggy style position. We called it the “modified-X position.”

Sliding in and becoming one flesh felt glorious to us both. I was able to thrust gently, then more vigorously. I did make sure that I did not smack my balls into her. I like doing that, but it was off the sex menu for now with her recent back pain. Still, things were moving along nicely. I asked if she felt uncomfortable at all, and she said no. She was also happily buzzing her clit with her vibe as we were “one-fleshing!”

As we loved each other in this most intimate way, I remembered that this position is great for deep penetration, even without smacking my sac and testes into her buns. The sensations I felt on my erect penis were different from our traditional X-position, but remember that different is good! Soon, my orgasm exploded deep inside her pulsating pussy. Such a feeling… I never can quite describe it. It’s like the exhilaration of reaching the top of a mountain after a climb—only way better!

I slid out of my wife’s now dripping pussy, but I also reached two fingers inside to scoop out my taste of our protein shake. The vanilla lube and the coconut oil mixed with our natural juices and cum tastes to me like a chocolate protein shake. I rubbed this “shake” onto both of Melodie’s nipples and began to eat it off of them. Then I kneeled to do our “tip on nip” before we had intercourse #2. I pumped my erection as my tip rubbed her sensitive right nipple. She applied the vibrator to the side of her clitoris. After the oral play on both of her nips and on her pussy, I knew she would not last long.

Melodie’s nipples were hard and nearly red, and I could see that the erectile tissues of her vulva and clitoris were fully engorged. I, too, had gotten hard again rather fast for a guy with a bad heart and the side effects of heart meds.

I could see that Melodie was super close. I considered cumming with her and spraying her nipple and breast with my cum, but I wanted to partake of her wonderful vagina again. I also realized that I wanted to film my wife’s big O. So as Melodie hit her orgasm and arched her back, I had the private image app filming the spectacle. Sure enough, she looked like a wife in her twenties who was being sexually fulfilled by her husband. (I love being that husband, even though we had not even met when either of us was in our 20s).

I couldn’t resist. I went back down to nibble on one raspberry with my mouth and to gently squeeze the other with my hand before releasing it to snap a shot of my nipple-nibbling. Then I slid down to feast on Melodie’s beautiful pussy. But first, I had her spread her labia to reveal that mysterious organ, the clitoris—what a beautiful part of a woman’s body. I don’t think we appreciate the clitoris nearly enough. I took another photo.

Then I dove in. My tongue delved deep into Melodie’s delicious pussy, tasting her natural juices. Usually, I’m licking after I’ve applied coconut oil and flavored aloe vera. (Later, I would use Tahitian Vanilla-flavored gel.) But I really enjoyed her natural taste. It HAD been a while since I’d feasted on the “natural Melodie.”

After some deep tongue-spelunking in her love cave, I moved a bit higher to nibble and suck on her tender clitoris. I know it may seem odd, but Melodie doesn’t usually want me to linger there too long. So I did not. But I sure enjoyed my time down there, and I knew that this cunnilingus always helps prepare my wife for a nice orgasm soon after.

I grabbed the two lubes and made sure I got some Tahitian Vanilla aloe deep up in her pussy. The blob of unmelted coconut oil was to follow, but I stroked it on her pussy lips and clit first, and it melted fast!

“Whoah!” I said. “It melted. Hand me a cloth.” (We keep microfiber cloths for sex and massage cleanup.)

“I’m too hot for you!” Melodie joked as she twerked her pelvis and pussy at me. She lay on the bed and looked up at me in a devastatingly sexy way.

“Yes, you are too hot for me!” I confirmed as I pushed a different blob of coconut oil deep inside her. Then my fingers lingered and played with her internal pussy (her vagina). That’s always fun.

I wanted to get my rod inside there, but instead, I told my wife, “YOUR nipples have had all the fun. My man nips need some attention now!”

Melodie smiled her sexiest smile, and as I lay down on my back, she rolled over to suck and titillate my nips. I think she loves my man-nips as much as I love her lady-nips. As she performed her oral magic on my nipples, I pumped my rod up to full strength and hardness.

Melodie lay down on her back again, and I was amazed at the view I had. She is soooo cute-beautiful to me, ESPECIALLY when we are making love. And everything we were doing was making love. (Making love is not just sexual intercourse.) I took some close-up photos of her lovely boobs and beautiful face, telling her how utterly beautiful she was and still is.

“It’s only because some of my wrinkles get pulled back by gravity when I’m lying on my back,” she said.

I disagreed. “Almost all of your wrinkles disappear when you’re sexually aroused,” I said. “And ALL of them disappear when you are cumming!”

It was time to try a new position. I decided to try sliding my erection into her with her legs draped over my hips. I was lying at almost a right angle to her, and my head and torso were to her right. For years we did a similar “X position” with my head and torso to her left. But we usually had intertwined our legs so one of her legs was straight and the other was bent at the knee. Now both of her legs were draped over my hips as I made love to her in what was a sort of sideways-doggy style position. We called it the “modified-X position.”

Sliding in and becoming one flesh felt glorious to us both. I was able to thrust gently, then more vigorously. I did make sure that I did not smack my balls into her. I like doing that, but it was off the sex menu for now with her recent back pain. Still, things were moving along nicely. I asked if she felt uncomfortable at all, and she said no. She was also happily buzzing her clit with her vibe as we were “one-fleshing!”

As we loved each other in this most intimate way, I remembered that this position is great for deep penetration, even without smacking my sac and testes into her buns. The sensations I felt on my erect penis were different from our traditional X-position, but remember that different is good! Soon, my orgasm exploded deep inside her pulsating pussy. Such a feeling… I never can quite describe it. It’s like the exhilaration of reaching the top of a mountain after a climb—only way better!

I slid out of my wife’s now dripping pussy, but I also reached two fingers inside to scoop out my taste of our protein shake. The vanilla lube and the coconut oil mixed with our natural juices and cum tastes to me like a chocolate protein shake. I rubbed this “shake” onto both of Melodie’s nipples and began to eat it off of them. Then I kneeled to do our “tip on nip” before we had intercourse #2. I pumped my erection as my tip rubbed her sensitive right nipple. She applied the vibrator to the side of her clitoris. After the oral play on both of her nips and on her pussy, I knew she would not last long.

Melodie’s nipples were hard and nearly red, and I could see that the erectile tissues of her vulva and clitoris were fully engorged. I, too, had gotten hard again rather fast for a guy with a bad heart and the side effects of heart meds.

I could see that Melodie was super close. I considered cumming with her and spraying her nipple and breast with my cum, but I wanted to partake of her wonderful vagina again. I also realized that I wanted to film my wife’s big O. So as Melodie hit her orgasm and arched her back, I

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