Who is stopping you from having all the sex you want? Certainly God is not.
The church, however, does in fact restrict sex. We must follow NFP; we cannot have any non-intercourse sex in between. If we are not in a position to afford more children, which has been the case for many, many years, then yes, by default the church restricts sex. Do I believe that is what God wants? No. It is too convenient for others to fall back on the “Well, maybe God is calling you to have more kids” because God forbid the church is wrong. It is like pulling out a playbook.
Take a step back and realize that what you’re saying is that “I want all the positives from sex without any consequences” and that it’s not much different from the contraceptive culture that pervades today’s society. Granted you’re not asking for a free pass to hook up with whomever catches your eye today and that’s leaps and bounds better than most (including many married people). But you’re still asking for something quite similar.
No, not at all (though I do thank you for at least putting it much more politely than usually happens). This would be true if I actually believed that each and every time, each and every act, had to result in being open to life, that each and every sexual act has to be both procreative and unitive. Sorry, folks, but to those of you that have never been there - yes, non-intercourse sex in between NFP phases is highly emotionally and even spiritually unitive. Maybe not by your definition or that of the church, but that goes back to the above. Depends on what and how you view unitive. Then again, it doesn’t matter because the church decides that for us.
Let’s talk consequences - children, you mean. Let’s talk positives - all the great feelings and fun? What about the other positives - being intimately bonded emotionally with my God-given spouse? What about other consequences - the negative impact of not having that physical contact?
Look, us guys are all in the same boat when it comes to this, are we not? It’s genetically imprinted in us to be fruitful and multiply, and while there is some emotionally bonding innately involved in sexual acts, it’s actually imprinted on us to move on after a time and find someone else so as to ensure as much propagation as possible. Yet our embrace of God’s plan allows us to overcome that second urge and at least for me it’s not terribly difficult. The first part? As I said, welcome to the club.
The need for emotional bonding is much higher in some guys than it is in others. Look at it this way: the church says that sex has to be both unitive and procreative. In the same way, you cannot separate sex from emotional intimacy; you cannot disregard the negative impact on the latter when the first doesn’t exist.
But God isn’t stopping you. If I may be so bold as to make a logical assumption here… You are stopping you and it’s because you are taking a step back and realizing that a consequences-be-darned attitude to frequent and “unscheduled” sex could strain your family as it exists now. And that’s fine. But you can’t be angry at God for the decision you’re making.
No, following what the church says because it tells us we’re damned if we do otherwise is stopping us; not having the money or resources to provide for another child at our age is stopping us. The choice, the gauntlet, that is thrown down by the church when you boil it down is “either you have more children or you don’t have sex”. Believe me, if we had a bigger house and bigger paycheck, we’d have had more kids a long time ago. We have had neither for many, many years.
Do I believe God is stopping us? No, I believe God wants us to use our heads He gave us and to pray and to follow out hearts and consciences as a couple. But the church says otherwise and does not allow couples that option for fear and assuming that couples will abuse sex. So because the church says it speaks for God on this, we have no choice but to adhere.
Oh, and for the OP… no offense but seriously get over “the mess.” You know what else is messy? Caring for a woman after childbirth by c-section. Changing infants’ diapers. Seeing discarded used feminine products in the trash that you’re taking out. And yet it somehow doesn’t bother me in the slightest. Life is messy.