You don’t need porn to spice up sex!
I'm keeping it 100% REAL in this article because I can't do anything except that.
In our society, even among Christians, many boys are secondhand participants in sex via pornography. Pornography and masturbation often go hand in hand, since watching porn arouses the person watching it and arousal demands release. So a lot of boys grow up thinking that what they watch on their computers is what sex is really like.
And then they get married and carry those expectations into their marriage bed and get disappointed when real life is very different.
Wives are encouraged to "submit" to their husbands, and often end up going along with things they aren't comfortable with, but compromise their consciences to do in order to keep their husbands happy.
Sometimes, when the wife stands her ground and refuses to do certain things with her husband, her husband respects her wishes-but continues to watch porn and masturbate because he's become so used to satisfying those urges that he feels he can't help it.
Either way, this isn't what God intended sex to be between a husband and wife. So if you're in a marriage where you feel dissatisfied with your sex life because you think your wife is too uptight and refuses to do certain things in bed, here are some things I think you need to think about.
1. The sex you see in PORN shouldn't be like the sex you have with your wife.
The sex you see in porn is completely selfish-one person is using another person to satisfy their urges. There's no emotional connection, no shared values, no intimacy. It's almost as if they've taken sex and made a joke of it because the vulnerability and emotional connection isn't there at all, and that's what makes sex between a husband and wife so beautiful.
When you love someone, you strive to make them happy, to share every intimate detail of your life with them. Porn and masturbation are the opposite of that. The people participating in pornography treat each other like objects-they're actors trying to get paid and this is the person they're using to do it. The person watching porn and masturbating is trying to please themselves.
When you carry that mindset into your marriage, you start to use your wife the same way. When you go to bed together and start making love, the desire to please self will come out and you'll be willing to make her go against her own conscience to do it.
2. Making your wife go against her conscience is an act of betrayal that will break her trust in you.
If sex is all about pleasing you, it'll become just another chore on your wife's list, and she'll probably try to avoid it as much as she can. In fact, over time she may become resentful because she senses that sex is more about you using her than it is about expressing the intimacy that exists between you.
It's important that you respect your wife's boundaries (yes, there ARE boundaries even in sex between married people). Forcing her through guilt or other kinds of manipulation will erode her trust. She'll wonder, "Does he really love me, or am I just someone he can use to live out his sexual fantasies?"
It's crucial that you learn how to make sex about pleasing your wife. The more she feels cherished and adored, the more she'll trust her instincts and feel free to express her love for you with her body. But if you break her trust by making her feel like an object, you'll miss out on how wonderful sex can truly be. Respecting your wife and encouraging her to speak up about what she does and doesn't feel comfortable doing in bed is a sign of maturity and true love.
3. You're going to need to reprogram your brain.
Watching pornography does a lot of damage. Not only does it become a habit that is VERY hard to break, but it also shapes your view of sexuality in general. Don't get me wrong, God created us as sexual beings. But pornography and masturbation as a way to fulfill sexual desire is a corruption of God's plan for sex. It places the focus on self, and that's completely contrary to how God operates. God is love, and God does everything according to the principle of self-sacrificing love.
If your focus is on self in regards to sex, chances are your focus is self in other things too. Your marriage can only be strengthened by your decision to detox your brain from porn and its lies. You'll need to delete all of your browser's cookies and even install software that will alert your wife in case you get tempted to view porn again. Accountability breaks the hold of secret sin over our lives. So talk to your wife, let her know that you plan on removing porn from your life, and get an additional accountability partner that you can talk to when you feel tempted to give in.
God created sex to be an expression of the intimacy that exists between a husband and wife. Don't let porn rob you of that gift.
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You know how they say opposites attract? It’s true.
I only realized how different my husband and I were from each other when we got married. His idea of quality time is chilling at home eating takeout together and having a deep conversation about life. He wakes up at 3am to take prayer walks and work on his business. Every day he has a schedule that he sticks to no matter what. And he doesn’t watch movies. He rather read a self-help book any day of the week. He’s a geek about basketball though. Mercy, that man will read articles, listen to Colin Cowherd’s radio show, and listen to Shannon Sharpe and Skip Bayless argue ALL MORNING LONG.
I like to sleep until I feel like I’m done resting. My idea of quality time is getting dressed up and going salsa dancing (still trying to convince him to do that though). I like having a schedule too, but mine is a lot more flexible, depending on how I feel that day. I LOVE movies. I read articles about movies. I watch analysis videos on YouTube about my favorite shows and movies. You can call me somewhat of a TV nerd. Oh, and novels. I will stay up until 3am to finish reading a novel because I simply cannot sleep if I don’t know how the book ends.
Earlier this year I felt like we had gotten to the point where we were in a romantic rut. Our schedules were so busy that our relationship felt more like a business partnership than a marriage. It just seemed like we were in constant survival mode, and whatever energy was left, we would use it to have conversations about stuff that wasn’t related to the kids or our bills.
I didn’t like where we were headed.
So I came up with this fancy idea of having a jar where we each drop in things we like to do, or places we’d like to go, or things we’d like to have. Then we could just pick out a slip of paper the other put in and figure out something nice to do for them based on the idea they put in.
Yeah…so that hasn’t happened yet. We’re still building up to that. BUT. We were talking one day about the Avengers movies and realized that we both thought they were AMAZING and fun to watch. So we decided to make it our thing to go see Marvel movies whenever they come out.
When “Spiderman: Homecoming” came out, we were like two teenagers in the movie theater, giggling at the funny parts, whispering “Oh Shoot!” at the edge-of-your seat parts, and shaking our heads as Peter Parker made one dumb decision after another. Afterwards we sat in the car and talked about the deep life lessons we had gotten from the movie. Did I mention we’d also gone to dinner and I got a dozen freshly-baked, pecan-chocolate chip cookies?
It was a perfect day.
Fast forward a few months later when “Thor: Ragnarok” came out; we went out to dinner, then to see the movie. I was spellbound. It was the perfect mix of action, comedy, and heart. When it came to the scene where Thor almost knocked himself unconscious trying to escape from his prison, I glanced over at Jono to see if he was enjoying it as much as I was.
He had fallen asleep. His head was cocked at an angle that let me know he fell asleep without meaning to. His mouth had fallen open and I could hear soft snores.
For a split-second I thought about waking him up. He was missing the movie and this was supposed to be our date night.
I stopped myself just as I was about to shake him awake. Not only did he look adorable, but he was trying. He knew how much I look forward to our date nights and how much I love movies. He was trying. So I cut him some slack and turned back to the movie.
He woke up a few minutes later and apologized for falling asleep. “It’s okay,” I whispered. “It’s the thought that counts.”
The lesson I learned from that situation is that my husband and I don’t have to share all our interests. We don’t have to like all the same things. Some things you like, your spouse may not have faintest interest in. And that’s okay. The most important thing is to find that one thing that you guys both enjoy and do it together. That will bring you closer to each other than trying to force one another to like the same things and drag each other to events you won’t enjoy.
At the same time though, it is important to try different things together. I never cared about sports until I met my husband. Once he took his time to explain things related to basketball to me, I found myself actually watching games with him. I took it as personally as he did when LBJ lost to Dallas that first championship round. I even started watching First Take on ESPN with him and we would have whole conversations about the topics they were discussing on the show. It surprised me that something that I had zero interest in before was becoming a shared interest between us.
So COMPROMISE is the take-away word here. Meet each other halfway. Try something the other other likes; you may be surprised that you start to like it too. But if you don’t that’s okay. Try something else until you guys find something that works for you.
And honestly, when you’ve been married for a while, your interests may shift. Each of you will grow and change as time goes on. The important thing to do is to make sure you have a common thread that keep you close to each other. It will vary from couple to couple, and don’t feel bad if your idea of a good time is radically different from other couples you know.
Preserving your unity is the top priority. Till next time,
P.S. Check out this date night recipe book! I love cooking and it's nice to have the house to ourselves and whip something up together ;-)
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A couple of months ago, my husband and I were driving to a restaurant on our monthly date night. I was super excited because, well, I got all dolled up for the occasion. I had on a shortish lacy, off-the-should dress with my hair done and a lipstick that made my mouth look all kissable. I had on perfume and heels. We got a friend of ours to baby-sit the kids and had even rented a fancy car for the occasion. I felt beautiful, unstoppable. I felt fierce.
So here we are in the car on our way to strip on the beach where the restaurant is located. I darted my eyes sideways to steal a glance at my husband. His eyes are on the road and music is playing in the car as he sings along. I scroll through my Facebook feed for a few minutes, then put my phone down and sigh a bit dramatically.
I roll my eyes and reach over to lightly place my hand over his on the gear stick. I gently roll my thumb back and forth over the back of this hand.
Finally I couldn’t take it anymore.
“When we were dating you ALWAYS used to reach for my hand when you were driving,” I exploded.
Jono glanced over at me in surprised confusion. “Matter fact, you actually used to get mad at me for not holding hands with you more often in the car. I guess now that you got access to booty any time now, there’s no need for any of that,” I went on.
You might think I was overreacting at that moment, but believe me, that conversation had happened several times before, and here we were again.
He quickly grabbed my hand, squeezing and caressing it with him thumb. He had that sheepish grin on his face that he gets when he knows he’s wrong. “I’m sorry babe, you’re right.”
I leaned back in my seat as I tried to calm myself down and decrease my rising blood pressure. His thumb started working it’s magic in seconds and I looked over at him again. “Let’s not be mad, okay mama?” he continued. He went on for a few minutes to admit that he isn’t as physically affectionate as he used to be but that he’s working on it, that it has nothing to do with me and it’s just him having a lot on his mind, etc.
Our date night continued smoothly after that exchange (can’t waste a baby-free night ya’ll!) but it got me to thinking (again) about how time impacts romance in marriage.
See, when we were dating, living several blocks away from each other, sleeping in separate beds (with separate bank accounts), we couldn’t wait to be with each other again. Whenever we were together we would hold hands, hug, and sit super close to each other because we knew that eventually we’d have to separate until the next time our schedules allowed us to spend time together. Things got even MORE intense when he left on a year-long mission trip.
But when you get married, the dynamic changes. You go to sleep together. You wake up together (hello morning breath!). You brush your teeth at the sink while your spouse does their business on the toilet, and you even wash their dirty underwear without blinking an eye. In a word, you get FAMILIAR.
That’s when it gets really easy to take your spouse for granted and stop treating them the way you did when your love still felt new. It’s like a gradual transition from making out while saying hi to just “Hey, did you remember to pick up milk at the store? ” When you see someone all the time and they become a part of the environment around you, it’s natural for some of the spark to fade.
That’s why BEING INTENTIONAL matters. You have to start reminding yourself about the things that attract you to your spouse. You have to revisit the memories you made together and recount the things you’ve gone through as a couple, the obstacles you’ve overcome. You have to move appointments around on the calendar so that you can leave work early and spend some time alone without the kids.
Being intentional about keeping the romance between you and your spouse going isn’t easy. You may have to put alerts on your phone to remind you to do the special stuff until it becomes second nature again. But that’s okay.
Every couple that’s been married for more than a couple of years eventually has to start being intentional about keeping the romance alive in the relationship. There’s no shame in that. What is wrong is when you don’t make an effort to recalibrate and get things back on track. A romance-less marriage eventually dwindles to basic cohabitation, a roommate with occasional benefits.
If you noticed that you and your spouse have lost your spark, it’s okay to get upset and voice your concern. It’s okay to fight for your marriage. That means that it still means something to you. It’s okay that I got passionate about my husband not holding my hand because it shows him that I still crave his touch and want his full attention. It reminded him that our romantic connection is still important to me.
So fight on friends! Keep that flame going.
Till next time,