A Letter to My Wife about Her Blowjobs

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You have always been generous with blowjobs. When we’re enjoying each other sexually on our bed, you take hold of my cock with your hand, working the shaft back and forth fluidly and smoothly to produce pre-cum. Then you start licking the tip to taste my salty “appetizer,” and I get so sexually overwhelmed. I want to be in your mouth.

Then you say, “I wanna suck your cock, baby.”

You know I like to be in a dominant position when you suck me off. So, I get on my knees as you’re laying on your side—my hard erect cock still leaking with pre-cum as it hovers over your face—and you take another lick of the ooze and another. You love it.

Then, you hungrily take my manhood into your warm, wet mouth. You look up at me, enjoying that I’m relishing this wonderfully graphic view. My cock is in your mouth, and I simply love watching your head bob back and forth as you cup my balls with your hand.

We’ve been together 20 years, and you know just how to work me over, holding nothing back. That’s right, baby, take in another inch. Take me as deep as I can go into your mouth. Oooooh, yeah, I’m deep in your mouth, and the tip is touching the back of your throat.

You suck me like this for a few minutes as I finger your soaking wet pussy.

I want to touch myself—no, I want you to watch me touch myself—so I start jerking my saliva-lubed cock off as you finger yourself and stick out your tongue to keep it pressed against my flowing pre-cum. I love it when we masturbate together. Nothing gets me hotter than watching you pleasure yourself.

You take me back in your mouth and resume sucking me off, deeply and with purpose.

I’m feeling so close, and you know it.

Sometimes, at this point, I’ll pull out, and we’ll start fucking. But not tonight. I want it all in your mouth. And I can tell you want it all in your mouth.

You know I’m close, so you start pumping my shaft with your fingers as I’m still in your mouth. This is what you do when you know I’m approaching ejaculation and you want to get me there. You gently work my well-lubed shaft back and forth with your index finger and thumb as you suck the tip of my cock, your lips creating wonderful friction as the tip goes in and out of your mouth. There’s no doubt you want my cum, want me to explode. You know exactly what you’re doing and have all of this under your control.

Our eyes lock.

I’m breathing hard and moaning.

You know what’s about to happen, and you want it that way.

Just as I’m seconds from exploding, you take me out of your mouth and stick out your tongue while you work my shaft back and forth with your fingers.

Our eyes lock again.

Cum shoots out of me, landing on your tongue and face. You smile as the mess ensues.

I can see the cum pooling in your mouth and big blotches of creamy semen on your cheeks and nose. You continue to jerk me off and then take my cock back in your hungry mouth to milk every last drop you can get. I see you swallow. Then you take my cock back out of your mouth, give me a girlish grin, and lick your lips.

“Did you like that?” you ask, as always.

I’ve left a mess on your face, and it makes you happy.

I now turn my attention to you (to come in the sequel).

 

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4 replies
  1. TLC2383 says:

    Beautiful, I also love when my wife sticks her tongue out and looks me in the eye as I cum. The combination of cumming in her mouth and on her face gets me hard just thinking about it.

  2. SamtheMan says:

    Love is… a wife looking up at her husband while giving him oral. And, a husband who gives his bride-for-life oral 8 times for every time his wife gives him oral. It's better to receive than to give.

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