Julie and I have been married for five years now and although I wouldn't say it was a perfect marriage I think we both love each other. The sex, which started out fantastic, had gone to routine, still good but not mind blowing. I remember lying next to her after another so-so bout and thinking 'is this all there is for the rest of our marriage' when I glanced over to my wife I could swear she was thinking the same.
We were not 'living' but merely existing, I started putting more time in at work because; honestly, it was more rewarding than my home life. I believe Julie was doing the same thing; she was the girls swim coach at the local high school. She began a campaign to make her girls go to the state finals. She kept working harder and harder and making her girls do the same. In the end, the hard work paid off and they did go to the state finals finishing third.
This was all so rewarding for her and I was proud of my wife, to see her set a goal and then achieve it had been one the many things that made me love her. We went to dinner to celebrate where we drank a little too much and then came home to make some passionate love. I don't know why I said it but I'm glad. I had just entered Julie and was kissing her neck, I whispered in her ear,
"I need your coaching to make me a better lover."
"It's about time you realized that, OK I'll teach you starting right now."
She turned me on my back and sat astride me, with my cock now deep inside her.
"You need to learn how to worship your woman."
Julie offered me her breast as she continued to ride me; she reached back and took my balls in her hand.
"Reward and punishment that is how you learn to do better. Just like my girls when you do well you are rewarded."
She stuck her breast in my mouth and I sucked and kissed her nipple to total erection.
"When you do not do well you get punished," then she grabbed my balls and squeezed them.
I winced in pain, but it felt so erotic to know I was in her hands. I was close to coming and told her so. This excited her and she started moving faster,
'Hold on, not yet, wait, we'll cum together."
I was too far-gone I couldn't wait and I came, as I hadn't in months.
Julie squeezed my balls harder and I yelped in pain,
"John, you did not do well and now you will be punished."
She got off my cock moved up and hovered over my face, I looked up into her gash, it was swollen and red. As I was watching some of my cum dripped out and onto my upturned chin. She smiled as I stuck my tongue out and licked the cum off my chin. She then put her pussy onto my face and commanded me to eat. I did as I was told and she had a thundering orgasm collapsing on top of me when she was done.
"Oh John, that was fantastic, I got so excited I thought I would faint."
I could only agree with Julie and told her so. That fateful night revived both our sex life and our marriage. Every time we would slide back into the old routine, Julie would become my sex coach and make me strive for improvement.
About the middle of the next semester Julie was asked by the school to take over the senor boys, relay swim team after their coach had a heart attack. I thought this unusual but she told me that it was too late in the year to get another coach.