Sandra was a hard working, independent woman who spent most of the decade of her twenties building up an successful company. Being hardworking and driven paid off, so by the time she was thirty, the business was making enough money that she could hire enough staff that she no longer needed to work 12-14 hour days, 6-7 days a week. So when she told her husband Kevin that she was backing off from a work a bit to have more leisure time, he was all for it. But ten years of working till exhaustion had and unexpected side effect. She suddenly developed a snoring problem.
It was bad. Really bad, to the point that it was affecting both Sandra and Kevin's ability to get a good night sleep. She'd sleep through the night, but wasn't rested in the morning, while he would be woken up and then couldn't fall back asleep. More than once, he would wake up and marvel that a woman that small could make noises that loud and then he'd toss and turn the rest of the night. Even when the snoring stopped, he couldn't fall back asleep.
As time passed it became more and more serious, as he was having issues functioning at work. Sandra wasn't much for doctors or "western" medicine and it's prescription heavy answers to everything, but she also wasn't one to ignore issues. She didn't act that way at work, and she didn't act like that at home. True to her nature, she were all out and started trying every home remedy they could find to curb her snoring. Sandra wore nasal strips, tried not eating close to bedtime, avoided sleeping on her back. Pretty much any potential solution either of them read about, she tried. So by the time Kevin finally insisted she see a doctor, she agreed and when the doctor made an unusual suggestion, she was open to trying it.
"There are a couple of medications I could suggest, but honestly I try to avoid prescribing anything unless there is no other option." The doctor told them both.
"I'm so happy to hear you say that" The petite brunette replied.
"If medication solves the problem, maybe we should try it." Kevin tried to suggest, though clearly Sandra disagreed.
"If we have to, we will but I'd prefer a more natural approach if possible." she told him.
"Well, I've heard a lot of anecdotal evidence the last couple of years about throat stretching being very effective, there's no hard science in it yet but I think it might be an option for you both."
"That sounds painful, doc. I'm not going to have my wife hurt herself just so I can sleep" Kevin told him.
"It sounds much worse than it actually is." the doctor reassured him. "Snoring is just air passing through a tight space, and causing a noise. Obviously there is more to it then that, but the idea is that by increasing the circumference of the inside of the throat, even just by a fraction, the air has exponentially more space and therefore isn't as confined or as likely to cause snoring."
"How would I stretch my throat? Would I sleep with some sort of a brace?" she asked the doctor.
"No, no. Its nothing external, it just a matter of making your throat open up a bit more."
"But how do I do that?" she asked.
"Well, keep in mind this is anecdotal... but when I said it was an option for you both, I meant it. It'll take both of you to make this work and even then it could take weeks, if it works at all."
"Doctor, I'll do anything at this point." Kevin confessed.
"You're the specialist, if there is one thing I've learned is the key to success, it's to listen to the experts. It's that simple, swear to god." She put a hand to her ample chest in a mock oath.
"Well whenever the snoring happens, Kevin would wake you and, um, insert something into your throat for a few minutes."
"Like a tube?" she asked unsure.
"Like his penis." the doctor said matter of factly.
"His penis?!" she was shocked, but the doctor continued before she could say anything else.
"I know how this sounds, but it makes a lot of sense if you think about it. There is no danger of it going too far as it is attached at one end, it'll stretch out your throat just a little, which is what you want and... well, to be blunt, its not a concept that is foreign to most couples."
She sat there unsure of how to respond.
"Um, how would this work, exactly" Kevin asked, awkwardly.
"Just like I said. If she wakes you with her snoring, you wake her up and insert your penis as far back as you can go, for as long as you can until..." the doctor looked at Sandra, checking to make sure she was following along. She was. She was blushing, but she understood.
"... well, let's just say ejaculation would coat the throat lining a bit at that point, which wouldn't hurt and in fact might even help a bit."
"oh my goodness!" Sandra managed. "Doc this, this is a bit to take in"
"I know this is a bit unorthodox. Regardless, there is nothing else for me to do now. Just honestly think about it, as it's a much more nature solution. If you give it the old college try, and it doesn't change anything in, oh say 6 weeks, come back and we'll try a prescription after all"
6 WEEKS! Kevin thought. Did the doctor just prescribe 6 weeks of blow jobs? Not just blow jobs, but deep throat blow jobs? HOLY SHIT. Their sex life, even at it's most intense didn't ever include 6 weeks of deep throat blow jobs. In fact, Kevin couldn't recall ever trying to deep throat with his wife. Hell, it had been bit since his last "standard" blow job.
"Honey, what did you think" he asked carefully as they headed back to their car.
"I dunno, it's weird" she said "...but I guess it kinda makes sense." She replied.
Kevin kept his responses to hums and nods, not wanting to show his wife how excited was at the thought of 6 weeks of her sucking his cock nightly.
"It's a lot of work for me in the middle of the night... but if it solves the issue..." she continued.
Kevin continued to nod slightly in non committal agreement.
"And it's not like I have never... y'know... in my mouth...but down my throat?... and to go from a sleeping state to full on... but I am the cause of the issue after all..."
Kevin liked where where this seemed to be going, so kept his mouth shut. (In hopes that he wife wouldn't, as it were)
"It's such an odd thing to consider... but he is an expert..."
She got very quite for a few minutes. Then she turned to Kevin
"Honey, I think, um"
"Yes dear?" kevin asked.
"I...I think we should try it." she admitted.
