Sunlight streams in through our bedroom blinds. But that's not what stirred me awake this Sunday morning. No, it was the delicious suction of my wife’s full lips around my dick that did it.
I blow out a long breath and fist the bed sheets as she tightens her jaw’s grip on my dick, increasing the squeeze to a level of pure bliss.
“Fuuuuccck…,” I say as I slide my hand through her black curls to rest atop her head. Her eyes lift from her committed dedication to the job at hand to meet mine.
Kori’s round brown eyes sparkle as she winks and turns her attention back to sucking me like a perfectly naughty little wife. My hand bobs with her head movements. Only a few minutes have passed and I’m already on the verge of exploding.
You see, I tell Kori all the time that I don't know what I did to get so lucky, but somehow I hit the wife jackpot. This isn't my first morning being greeted with one of her morning treats. In fact, if I go longer than a week without one, that’s always my first clue that something’s not right between us.
Giving me head is one of her favorite things to do, she always tells me. Because, she says, I treat her so well and make her so happy that she wants to do her best to keep me happy too. And she takes every chance she gets to express her gratitude. Lucky for me, too, this is her favorite way to say thank you.
As she kneads my shaft with her palm while her warm, wet mouth swallows me, I know I’m only seconds away from eruption. Kori knows it too and slows her oral massage. We have a natural, unspoken connection, and by now Kori knows my every need. She knows just what to do to drive me crazy and exactly how long it takes to get me to insanity's doorstep.
That's why she's intentionally slowing down now, tracing the underside of my shaft with her tongue up toward the head. She stops when she reaches the head, her tongue circling and her lips enveloping it like her favorite flavored popsicle. The noises she makes are intoxicating. When she sucks the mushroomed tip then pulls away with that distinctive popping sound, I'm transported to another place. A place where Kori makes me her own personal suck toy.
And Kori likes to take her time to savor her toy.
I lift my head to watch her, kneeling on the bed between my legs, holding my cock like her most cherished possession. She moves down the shaft centimeter by tortuous centimeter until it's all enclosed by her mouth, and down her throat.
Watching the seductively slow way she closes her eyes as she takes all of me into her mouth and moans as if it brings her just as much pleasure as it does to me, makes me growl out every time. But that only encourages my wife's shenanigans.
She giggles, an impish little laugh, as she increases her pace. And when she feels my body jerk in response, teetering on the edge of release, she slows it down again. Then she'd get both hands in on the act, twisting, turning, and sliding along my cock, now dripping in the natural lube from her sweet mouth.
It never feels like giving me head is just another chore to cross off of her task list. No, she acts like getting a taste of me is not only a pleasure, but a privilege.
But, mind you, she receives the same from me. And that’s probably why I wake up damn near every morning with the special treatment.
Call me an anomaly, but I never could get men who shied away from pleasing their woman orally. With my woman, though, the smell of her pussy alone is enough to arouse me. The sight of her panties soaked in her juices as I lick her through the fabric makes me rock hard every time. And don't get me started on the way she wiggles, jerks, and squirms like a wild, bucking stallion when I really go to town on it. Yeah, I get a kick out of that part too. To know she trusts me enough to let me have that kind of control over her body and her pleasure is an experience you can't replicate anywhere else.
But as much as I love thinking and talking about my wife's pretty pussy, let's get back to my morning treat.
She's spiraling her tongue from mid-shaft up to the tip, taking the head between her lips in an extended kiss. The kiss then turns to a suck and I cup both sides of her head between my hands as she works the tip.
And she's back at it again, her mouth traveling further down until she’s captured the entire shaft, nearly down to my balls. But she makes sure she never neglects that part of her toy either. As she works my shaft in and out of her mouth, her hand massages my testicles, until they're now awake and pulsing with sensation.
I moan with regret when she glides back up my shaft, pulling her lips away. But that regret doesn't last long when I feel the tickling as her tongue flicks against my balls. Her mouth now envelops my sack, drawing in one testicle and then making a smacking noise as she detaches and moves to the other. My toes curl, as she massages, licks and sucks me into delirium.
But she's not done. No, not Kori. She never half-asses her blowjobs. If she's blowing, she has to do it right.
She doesn't break contact with my balls, one hand continuing its massage, as she puckers her lips to run them back up and down the sides of my shaft in sections, careful not to miss a spot.
But that's not nearly enough for her. I look down and catch her eyes smiling up at me, and I know she wants to hear me moan and make me do the squirming this time. Still on her knees, she lifts up to get into position for her finale. She's done with the games. It's serious now.
With one hand at the base of my cock Kori pulls me deep into her mouth again until I feel the head against the back of her throat. Shivers travel through my body from the sensation, as nerve endings fire from the contact. She increases her pace, her mouth sliding easily up and down my wet cock, faster and faster. Increasingly pleasurable sensations build and build until I'm at an unbearable state of ecstasy.
Kori, determined and on a mission now, goes faster, both hands churning my dick. She's relentless, merciless even, as she forces me over the precipice and into full bliss.
Unable to fight off the inevitable, I give in, releasing into her mouth. She takes all I have to give, and the smile in her mocha brown eyes lets me know that she relishes it. She releases me and wipes a dribble of my come from the corner of her mouth.
Kori, satisfied with her play time, leans forward to plant a soft kiss on my shaft and climbs up to cuddle beside me. I kiss her forehead, pull her in closer until our bodies practically meld, and thank my lucky stars for such a grateful wife.
Erotic flash fiction to make your Fridays a little more spicy.