Learning to Deep Throat (L)

My wife and I are getting a little more kinky with every year we’re married.  The other day, I was driving home from a stressful, out-of-town work week. On my way, I got a video call from my BBW. She is thick and has curves in all the right places. Earlier, I had joked that she should send me a naked pic for the long car ride home. Typically, she laughs and ignores my half-serious requests. This time, surprisingly, I got a video call from my hot, wet and soapy wife in the shower. She was massaging her big, dangling breasts.

I told her to turn around and bend over. I love how her pussy glistens between her big round ass cheeks. I also love how obedient my wife is. During sex, she always answers me with “Yes, sir.”

Just a disclaimer: We don’t do anything hurtful. My wife loves being my submissive, and I’m a type-A personality.  So it really fits us. Sometimes we agree that she’ll call me “Sir,” and that if she forgets, she gets “punished” when we get home—usually, a few spanks with her hands tied to our private backyard fence in the country.

Anyway, back to the shower. I asked her to stay bent over and play with her clit so I could watch the water run down her swollen pussy peeking through that round ass.  Then I had her finger fuck herself while I unzipped my pants. I told her to bring her mouth to the camera and suck her juices off her fingers. She obliged, but giggled because she didn’t do it the way she knows I like it. “Now do it my way.”

“Yes, sir.”

She then stuck her soaked fingers all the way down her throat until she choked a little.

“Was that better, sir?”

My cock sprung from my boxers with precum dripping down.

“I wish you were here to lap up this mess,” I said.

“When will you get home, sir?”

“Probably around 4 a.m. Finish your shower. Dry off and put on your tight leather skirt to sleep in. Nothing else. Do you understand? And don’t be scared when you feel my beard between those thick full thighs of yours.”

“Yes, sir, I understand. Can I get off in the shower?”

“Only if you stay wet for me. Don’t clean up after you cum. That’s my job.”

She lifted her right leg to the shower door so I could get a good view and she began vigorously finger fucking herself with her right hand while slapping her clit with the left. I encouraged her to fuck herself hard while she cried out in ecstasy.

“Fuuuccck!” Her big tits were waving side to side.

“Now, deep throat your fingers again and flick your big nipples with your other hand.”

As she gagged, I shot a load into my hand. The way she gags is the sexiest sound. She’s been learning to deep throat for a while and practicing to extend her gag reflex.

“I’ll see you in a couple of hours. Get some sleep. Don’t forget to wear what I told you.”

“Yes, sir. I look forward to it.”

Later that night, I arrived tired and horny. I had been thinking of her shower scene for hours.

I slipped under the covers as my beautiful BBW lay sound asleep on her side.  I slid my tongue between her ass cheeks to get a taste of her sweet juices.  She jumped up, startled. I didn’t say anything, but gently pushed her head back down onto the pillow and shushed her.

She closed her eyes and let me have my way with her. I shoved my head into her tight leather skirt, stretching it out. I could barely get my tongue to reach her sweet hole, but I pushed through and dug my face into her delicious oasis. I feasted on her flowing juices as she quietly moaned for more.

I shoved her skirt up so that she could wrap her legs around my neck. Her feet pushed my tongue deeper into her. She began moaning quietly, “Fuck me, fuck me!” So,  I slammed my fingers deep into her soaking wet pussy multiple times.  Then I put them to her cute little mouth.

“You know what to do. Suck them.”

She deep throated my fingers, answering me with a sloppy, “Yes, sir.”

While she finished sucking off her own juices, I sat her up on the edge of the bed.  I stood in front of her, resting my rock-hard cock on her face.

“Are you ready?”

I gently slapped my cock on her right cheek alongside her nose. She giggled as I let some precum out on her eyelid. She wiped it with her finger and licked it off, then stopped to drink some water and apply lipgloss. But I couldn’t wait; I needed to unleash this wild beast in me. I pushed my cock in between her lips while she was putting on her gloss.

“Lick it.” I held her chin up. “But look into my eyes. Keep focused.”

She swirled her tongue around the head while keeping her eyes locked on mine, licking up all my precum.

“Yeah. Now suck the head.”

She obediently wrapped her lips around my head and began sucking like she was hungry for it.

“You like that, don’t you.”

She whimpered with a nod.

“Ready?” I gently pulled her head back by her long full hair.

“Yes, sir.”

“Now take it deeper.”

She opened her mouth wide, and I slowly shifted my cock down her long throat. I kept my hand under her chin to feel my cock enter her esophagus, held it there for a few seconds, and then released so she could catch her breath.

“How was that?”

“More, sir.”

“Are you ready to go longer?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Tap me with your hand if you need me to pull out. Otherwise, I’m going to keep  holding your head so you can’t pull back.”

I slowly guided her mouth onto my shaft with one hand on the back of her head and my other under her chin.

“Keep your eyes on me. Don’t look down. Take my whole cock, sweetie. You can do it. Good girl. Hold it there.”

She began gagging but didn’t tap me.

“Keep going. Fuck, keep going; take it all.”

My wife dug her nails deep into my buttocks. She was turning a bit pale, so I pulled my cock out and she began coughing.

“Why didn’t you tap me?”

“I wanted to see how far I could go, sir.”

“Well, I don’t want you to pass out—but I do want to fuck the shit out of your throat. Is that okay?”

“Yes, sir!”

I grabbed the back of her head with both hands and rammed my throbbing cock down her throat. Her eyes were watering from trying to keep her focus on me and holding her breath. Her forehead slammed into my stomach with every stroke. I kept thrusting forward to get the most impact from her gagging. It felt like she was swallowing my entire cock. I could tell she couldn’t last much longer as she began shifting her body back and forth. She needed air, but I was on the cusp of cumming, and she hadn’t tapped me yet. After several hard pumps, I shot stream after stream of hot cum down her lovely throat. “Fuuuuuuucckkk.”  I almost fell over from the release. I let go of her head and she gasped for air.

“Did you like that?”

Eyes watering,  she answered,  “Yes, sir.”

“That was good practice. You’re getting better.”

She nodded her head with a smile while I massaged her throat for the next round. I laid her down on the bed, snuggled beside her, my head in her breasts while she caught her breath.

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8 replies
  1. TorrHead says:

    I'm not gonna lie; this story took me places my wife and I don't normally go. And, I was very turned on going there. Hot. On the edge. Made me hungry for more. Thanks for the vivid capture of the progression, start to finish.

  2. Giants05 says:

    My wife is a hot bbw as well, so I can so relate. Nothing beats a hot video call on demand. My wife had her first day of work last week, and when she got home, I told her I wished I could stop home for lunch for a little fun and that I was thinking about her in a naughty way. She surprised me with a video call in what she wore under her work uniform….holy shit! Had me hard as hell in my office.

    And just like your wife, she is starting to love tasting herself lately too.

  3. SecondMarge says:

    I was not going to read this story because blowjob stories don’t interest me plus most stories are about BJ’s. But the picture of the ample breasts made me curious about their role in the title.

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