How to Plan for a Sexathon
Be prepared so you can go all day and all night
I miss having all-day sex.
I used to have it when I was full of feel-good new relationship hormones. All I wanted was to feel more connected to my boyfriend. And the best way to do that was to stay naked in bed, fucking him on and off from morning until we were both too exhausted to stay up.
It’s the kind of thing I thought I had outgrown. Something that’s fun when you’re young but isn’t as appealing once you have more responsibilities and feel tired all the time.
Lately, though, I’ve been daydreaming about it again.
I have the urge to spend a weekend locked in a hotel room with my husband, doing nothing but cuddling, fucking, and ordering room service like we didn’t have a care in the world.
Or better yet, renting a secluded cabin for a few days and fucking everywhere — in the bed, on the countertop, on the deck, against a tree.
That’s it. Nothing but the pure, simple bliss of pleasuring each other for hours on end.
But if I’m going to be really honest about it, it’s not my husband I was thinking of when I started having these fantasies.
I was getting flirty with someone who lived far away from where I do. Trying to…
