As the name suggests, I am a man. Sorry but I need a female perspective (but men are also welcome to take part in this discussion). Been on Mumsnet for months but first post today.
I know my dw since I was 15 and she 14. We started going out in 1987 at tender ages of 17 and 16. We held on to dear love for almost nine years as I was studying. She dropped out of school as soon as she fell for (and boy, was she crazy for me!). It was a whirlwind, no-holds-barred romance all the way. She was from a religious family so I respected her wish and we both got married virgins in 1996 (yes it is possible!). She told me all the time that she was saving the best for me!
As soon we got married, she said that sex was not every thing. I agreed and kept on loving her. We did have some sex but then she became pregnant. Our first child was born in our own brand spanking new two bedroom apartment in 1998. I did not disturb her during her pregnancy and gave her the chance to regain her strength. . So no sex for almost two years! Then we had some but she fell pregnant again with ds2. She loves babies, I love babies. This was our world and we loved each other. I went back to university to complete my second Masters and ds2 was born in Jan 2000. Beautiful little boy, he is. More happiness. We were mad for our children and we were mad for each other. There was only one thing missing and by now I had started to feel rejected by her as she just would not do it. Pill did not suit her so I started using contraception. She asked for another baby after a couple of years and I told her that there was no room in the flat for another one. But she insisted and I had to give up. So ds3 was born in 2003 and the next month of his birth, we moved to our big, spacious three bedroom house which came with a substantial monthly mortgage installment as well. Still I had no regrets as I loved my family. I had worked night shift since the birth of our first child as I wanted to give more time to my family. As a result, I never had a career in spite of being highly educated and hard working.
Within a year, she asked for another baby and this time I snapped. There was a lot of trouble but she persisted and eventually won. She became pregnant again but lost the child after a few weeks. Still she insisted on one more try and we had some wild sex for these last two pregnancies. She wanted me and she was up for it all the time. At one time I felt that I couldn't keep up with her! We had some wild moments, on kitchen stools, on the sofe, on dining table, in the garden etc. We were like rabbits, literally and I loved it. Finally our first female child was born in April this year. Beautiful little baby girl. Now we have 4 kids. The daughter is 7 months old and wifey is gone off me again. We had sex twice or three times in last seven months. It was our 19th anniversary yesterday. I bought flowers and covered the walls of our sitting room with one hundred copies of our best photo together taken 10 years ago. They are still there. She loved it. It was so original, so romantic. We loved eachother all day. But NOTHING happened during the night time, as usual I came downstairs, Mumsnet as usual. I am feeling down and rejected. What did I do that was wrong. We talk, we discuss everyhting and above all we love eachother to bits. What went wrong? Why can't we enjoy sex like other people do? Why is it so good when it is for making babies and why can't we enjoy it for it's own sake? Is it normal? Please help!