My first orgasm in my life taught me one thing - life is dreary without good sex. And that's the mantra I've lived by, even after marriage. Now, I don't mean to brag but when Mr. Braganza and I take it, we take it to town! After much thinking, I've decided it's best to share my bedroom adventures with you all. Because good sex and great stories are never a bad idea!
Aunt Flo feels like a nightmare every time she comes for her monthly visit. The cramps and the bleeding aren't the worst part; my mood swings are. So that's how Mr. B found me two days ago. Sitting on the sofa, watching puppy videos on my laptop and bawling my eyes out.
Being the perfect husband he is, he scooped me up in his arms, put me on his lap and let me cry using his shirt as a tissue. Once I was done weeping, he kissed me in the sweetest way possible. But little did I know that this sweet kiss will ignite a deep passion in my stomach and make me want more. I turned suddenly to face him, with my legs around his waist because I wanted to kiss him harder and have him possess my lips in the sexy way that's unique to him.
"Will my period stop you from having sex?" I asked him coyly. "Has it ever?" he smirked as he lay me down on the couch, getting back to our kiss. Within seconds we were both without clothes. He laid out kissed everywhere on my body - on my shoulders, neck, breasts, and I didn't want him to stop ever.
Slowly and carefully, knowing I was a little sore and tender down there, he entered me. As soon as he did, it felt like that was all I had ever wanted! As he set that rhythm that always drove me crazy, I forgot all about my cramps and the pain that had been bothering me for the past two days. As soon as I climaxed, I felt so much better that I forgot what I was upset about. All the discomfort had just disappeared.
Later, lying in his arms, I realised that period sex was actually a pretty cool idea and I wondered why didn't we do more of it?