Having sex with your Wife...

You and Eve are in your bedroom at home on floor 28 of Trenton Towers, the babies being asleep in their cradles in the next room and fucking like rabbits: Eve straddling your groin and pumping up and down on your shaft: while you both feel very thankful that you didn't lose any sensation when you both became immune to mundane cuts, bumps, and bruises. These 'woman superior' positions are Eve's favorites, but for yourself you prefer a good old fashioned 'dogie style': however at least in the bedroom she's the one in charge, so most of the time this is how you fuck: NOT that you are complaining! This may not be your favorite but after hearing the men who work under you at 'Heterodoxy Systems Ltd.' complain about the lack of sex of any kind in their marriages you count yourself very lucky that Eve is still a horny firecracker even though she is pushing 30.

Eve's sex drive IS slowing down, but that is in comparison to the nubile 18 year old bride you married 11 years ago who insisted you fuck her or eat her out two to four times a day unless she was having her period and sometimes even have sex with her THEN. Those 'Blood Fucks' have stopped, and the normal fucking slowed down to about once every day or two, always bolstered with sessions of cunnilingus to get her properly worked up, but compared to the loveless marriages that a lot of guys your age seem to be stuck with, you are quite glad to be married to what most guys would almost consider a nymphomaniac for a woman her age.

These musings are cut short by Eve leaning over to bite your nipple.

"Ouch!" You exclaim as you are snapped back to reality.

"You are not paying attention lover, you have just been lying there with a thoughtful expression on your face instead of lustily pounding me like you are supposed to." Eve says with a hunting tigress' growl.

"Sorry, let me fix that!" You declare slamming your shaft roughly all the way in to smack against her cervix and make her squeal.

"EAAH! Yes, that's what I wanted!" Eve cries as she pushes tour hips back onto the bed with her ass and resumes the rhythm while you help by thrusting as she comes down and pulling back when she comes up.

"What were you thinking about anyway?" She asks once she is sure you are paying attention to fucking her again.

"How I am very lucky to have a wife who still wants to have sex with me." You reply honestly.

"Damn straight buster, and don't you forget it!" Eve says as you slam your hips together.

You screw hard and fast for another 10 minutes through two orgasms for Eve before at last cumming yourself, plastering the inside of Eve's, somewhat looser since the twins were born but re-tightening nicely, vagina. She's not receptive right now, if she were even close to the peak of her estrus cycle you would have had to wear a condom, but it still feels properly arousing to fill her up with your seed, even if 'the ground' is barren. Eve climbs off you as you start to go limp, puts your mutual 'Cum Rag' between her thighs to soak up her freely flowing juices and your excess semen.

"I have to tell you something." She says after a minute of your spooning together and basking in the afterglow.

"What?" You ask.

"I was fired today." She declares quietly.