Searching06, you say that your wife might think you are ‘perverted’ for wanting to have more sexual intimacy with her? I can’t see how this would be the case. It’s not a sin for a husband to desire his wife within marriage.
Oh, boy - let’s see here - my drive has always been stronger and as such, I tend to want to try different things as a married couple, but well within the bounds of marriage. You just need to shake things up sometimes. As I said, I absolutely love pleasing my wife and obviously want to feel physical pleasure as well; I wish she felt the same as/for me these last few years (and she may, I just can’t tell sometimes). But since we came to understand (difficult for me still to accept) that orgasm for the man is not supposed to happen any other way than intercourse (even in the course of foreplay), she pretty much focuses on just intercourse, with little reciprocation physically before or after. This is going to get into “details”, but: I know it is more of a woman thing and tied to intimacy, but she also is very focused on reaching orgasm together almost all of the time. My impression is that this is somehow/subconsciously tied to church teaching since I can only orgasm through intercourse. So it just seems the spontaneity has just gone out of things. Woman’s point of view here?
You also mentioned that you only became aware of some of the limitations of the teachings of the Church on sexual behaviour a few years ago. In your original post you said that your wife got extremely worried about breaking those teachings now (I assume the two things are connected). Have you really repented and made peace with yourselves over having broken those ‘rules’ in ignorance in the past? It sounds to me as if there may be lingering guilt issues there.
Yes, the two are connected. I never really considered needing to repent of it since we did not know and honestly believed that as a married couple, pleasing each other when we needed or wanted outside of intercourse was well within the confines of our marriage vows and the church; knowing differently now, we do our best to stick to it, hence my frustration. There is no guilt from broken rules in the past as such, though we have briefly discussed it. The guilt, and honestly more on my wife’s part than mine, comes from if I reach orgasm prior to intercourse, to the point where there is little “physical affection” by her to me even in foreplay because she is so focused on nothing happening before intercourse. We recently did actually get to spend a night out away from kids and in a hotel. Let’s say some wonderful spontaneity on my wife’s part accelerated things for me, but the night was wonderful for both of us in a number of ways - physically together intimately, no time rush, no kids. Her spontaneity made me feel like she wanted me, but more so, I felt it was an incredible gift of loving expression by her. A day or two later, I mentioned how wonderful I thought it was and the first things she said was, “Except for the Catholic thing.” Flat out took the pleasant memories away from that night.
Re-orienting your sex life in line with the teaching of the Church is kinda like becoming a vegetarian I guess. If you just cut out the meat, and only eat side-salad and potatoes for every meal, then you’ll feel hungry and be lacking in protein (what is it with me and food analogies today

). You need to replace it with something else that gives you the same nutrition and fills you up, but without killing an animal to get it.
Basically, what I’m saying is, do you still feel that you’re missing the things you used to do, and need to use guilt or fear to keep yourselves from doing them? If so, maybe you need to think of other ways of gaining physical pleasure from intimacy that don’t involve those sinful practices. Be creative, explore, have fun together, enjoy just being with one another, then maybe you’ll feel freer to express yourselves without feeling that you’re walking some tight-rope between guilt and fear.