Medicinal Wank Cure

Littlegem hasn’t been feeling well recently. It’s one of the reasons for a recent drop in our dynamic. It was also a motivator to take part in the 30 day orgasm challenge. Last Wednesday she was feeling a lot worse, enough not to be able to get out of bed. With no other available childcare options I took a day off work to look after the kids. Luckily the girls took this very well since they can be (and I’ll quote gem on this) ‘little turds’ sometimes. So instead of a day at work it’s just me and the children, which is nice as I’ve never had this time alone at home with them.

I give them breakfast, lunch and put them both down for a nap at 2 o’clock. By this time gem has made it downstairs with the duvet. She’s had some painkillers and we use this time to cuddle. My hand brushes the inside of her leg as I give her a cuddle. She reacts with a sigh.


Did she enjoy that?

Testing the water I run my hand up her leg, she lets out a small moan.

Yes she definitely likes it.

Having an increase in the number of orgasms has possibly made gem more needy, which I love. I feel greater control over her, plus it’s very sexy. It’ll be interesting when April ends, the month of May might hit her like a sack of potatoes. But for now touching her is making her feel better. The pleasure hormones must be overriding the pain in her head. So best I continue, after all I want her to feel better and that’s what a good husband would do. Better switch to 3rd person.

He teased the inside of her thigh. She ached to feel his fingers. Gently his fingers caressed down her soft owl pyjamas. He then firmly held his palm between her legs, she gasped. As his fingers rubbed her she allowed herself to be taken control by him. He felt her warmth, it could be from her excitement, it could be a raised temperature from illness. Either way he had to find out. His hand moved up to the waistband of her lounge wear and plunged between her. Another gasp, a louder one. It was then he knew how wet she was, as she easily gave way to his fingers. He was free to rub her g spot and clitoris, watching her arch in pleasure as he did. He continued to rub her to the sound of an ever increasing crescendo in the background from a monitor behind them.

Ah bollocks, one of the children is up.

It was going so well and want it to continue. So I come up with an idea. Gem is go upstairs and masturbate. As usual she is not to come until I say so, this time via message, while I play downstairs with the child.

I sit on the sofa with my 2 and half year old daughter, watching the care bears together. Meanwhile mummy is in the bedroom playing with herself.

4 minutes:
“Are you enjoying yourself?”
“Yes Master”

She’s only just begun but I want her to know that I’m thinking about what she’s doing. I allow her some time to get herself settled.

15 minutes:
“I’m watching DP porn, is that ok?”
“Do you like the thought of 2 cocks inside you?”
“Yes Master…”

I love that littlegem watches porn. It surprises me this time that she is watching this type of porn. I also know now that messaging her will disturb her viewing time, and I wouldn’t want to do that.

40 minutes:
“Can I use something in my butt please?”
“Are you desperate?”
“Yes.”

Gem loves putting things in her butt. This time I am cautious, a recent tear has meant I called a ban on anal play for a while. However gem is keen to say that she is ready. She says she has a toy upstairs with her, I assume it was a small plug, not this.

Picture of a pink rabbit vibrator50 minutes:
“Is it in you?”
“Yes Master.”
Do you feel ready to come?
“Yes Master.”
“Tell me you’re a dirty girl,”
“I’m a dirty girl that likes it in every hole.”

It’s enjoyable to be able to tease her throughout this, with a bit of humiliation at the time, plus with writing it down for you to see now.
An hour has now passed since she began, it’s time to count her down. I would love to say that this bit worked really well, but with 1 hand on her clitoris, 1 pounding her butt with a vibrator leaves no hand free to see the messages I’m sending her. I pop upstairs and give the command verbally, unfortunately I cannot stay to watch.

Gem comes downstairs a few minutes later, to join us on the sofa with a bit of colour in her cheeks.

“Where have you been mummy?” I say with a smile. She feels a lot better now, she claims she was already starting to feel better before play. But I think we know what really cured her.

Wicked Wednesday... a place to be wickedly sexy or sexily wicked

8 Replies to “Medicinal Wank Cure

  1. Very fun and sexy… though there is no way I could have lasted 50 minutes! When you said 15 minutes I was like wait what? She didn’t come yet? LOL

    Hope Little Gem continues to feel better!

  2. This sounds like bliss… might drop this one casually onto Mr Hunt’s “to read” pile. Nothing sweeter than getting away from the children for a while.

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.