For many years my wife was very fastidious; either she ensured that I came inside her, or she caught my cum in a handful of tissues...
No wet spots allowed in our bed. No facials, no ropes of cum across her chest or belly. No ejaculating between her ass cheeks, or up her back.
Well, things changed the other night. She was on her period, and giving me an excellent handjob. I expected that any moment she would grab a handful of tissues to grasp the head of my throbbing cock and catch my seed.
Instead, she hugged me tightly to her with one arm, stroking me with her other hand. Our bodies were pressed very close together. I felt her hard nipples against my chest, the curve of her belly just below her navel was pressing just above my own navel. I could feel my glans buried deep in her luxuriously thick pubic hair, the sensation was wonderful. Her hand picked up the rhythm. I was concentrating on the feeling of her crisp, coarse, curly hair stimulating the thousands of sensitive nerve endings round the head of my cock.
She continued stroking me, long slow strokes toward the base followed by a quick return stroke toward my tip. She continued until I exploded my cum into her bush. I spurted again, then again and again. There must have been seven or eight surges of cum up through my throbbing member.
Then I placed my hand over hers, stilling her stroking. We dozed in and out of sleep, wrapped in each others' arms and legs. She didn't seem to mind the cool, wet puddles smeared between our bodies. Perhaps a new era has dawned. I don't know if anything will happen in the future. But perhaps another time, another story...stay tuned!!