The events depicted herein are fictitious. Any resemblances to real persons or a real marriage are strictly coincidental.
(1). The Classic Fellatio
We had been married about a year and mostly had basic intercourse but my raven-haired olive skinned young wife had shown some fondness for sucking my cock, though she had yet to make me come while doing it. Then she developed a minor gynecological issue that ruled out intercourse for a couple of weeks. But she told me not to worry, she would give me blowjobs instead.
That very night she proved as good as her word. We got naked on our bed, making out and fondling each other and then she went down to suck me. I lay on my back enjoying for a while but then an impulse hit me and I slid from underneath her and stood up beside the bed with my thick erection jutting. Without the least hesitation, she hopped from the bed and went to her knees before me and I could tell from the gleam in her eye that the act was to be performed in classic fashion to the finish and she was even more eager for it than I was.
She took me in her mouth and sucked, sliding lips and tongue along me, showering oral worship on my cock, clearly bent on driving me mad before she finished me. I knew I could come any time I wanted to and that when I did she would swallow so I took time to savor the precious moments, sometimes letting her suck of her own accord, sometimes grasping her hair and guiding her. Over and over I would push her away so my cock slipped from her mouth, then offer it to her again and I loved the way she so willingly took it back in her mouth each time.
At last I could bear no more. My lust was inflamed to a painful pitch and my balls ached for relief. I took her head between my hands and began to fuck her mouth with abandon. She yielded, making her mouth into a silken vagina for me. I felt a hot sharp pleasure in my throbbing shaft and could feel the gush as I flooded her mouth with my teeming cream. She swallowed with a soft moan of hunger and told me she loved me with passion in her voice. Overcome, I knelt down and kissed her deeply, tasting my own rich sweet cum and told her I loved her too.
Our first sex act had been a fellatio. We met in college and she had singled me out for seduction. She was a sultry young thing and I fell without a fight. We went home from a bar to her place one night. She was afraid of getting pregnant and wouldn't have intercourse but she wanted to do something to pleasure and satisfy me so she sucked me until I came in her mouth. She swallowed it without the least reluctance, even seemed to relish it. My fate was sealed and I was hers forever after.
(2) Dirty Movies
We were first married in the days long before the internet, the DVD or even the VCR so access to porn was much more limited. But a movie theater downtown began showing adult films a couple of nights a week and one evening we indulged ourselves. We came home horny and it was clear we had found the key to lowering my wife's inhibitions. She had always liked sex but often could not let loose and get down and dirty the way I wanted to. But watching the movie brought out the brazen harlot that lurked within her.
We went to the bedroom and stripped naked. Then she all but threw me onto my back on the bed and mounted me for a 69. I recall the lovely sight of her lowering her luscious raven haired cunt over my face as her lips closed on my shaft. We sucked and licked until we both came and not a drop of my cum was spilled as she swallowed it down. We lay for a while recovering and then she sucked me hard again and we fell into a long hard missionary fucking that propelled her to a multiple orgasm until I came again and collapsed upon her, as exhausted as if I had run a mile at a dead sprint.
(3) The Sixty-Nine
That first night at the movies whetted her appetite for the mutual act of oral pleasuring. We performed it often but it evolved over time. At first, she would take the top and I always loved my view of her hairy sex as she brought it down on me. But later she came to find the bottom position more comfortable. She would go quite wild when I began to lick her while I fucked her mouth but I became selfish and would often come in her mouth before I had satisfied her. Then I would be useless for the rest of the evening and she had to go to bed horny.
One night she laid down the law. From then on, the 69 was to be done for her pleasure and satisfaction. I was forbidden to come no matter how wildly she sucked me. She showed no mercy and it was clear she would accept no excuses. Once I lost control and came but she sensed my impending ejaculation, pulled her mouth away and grabbed my cock, diverting it to the side so I shot my big load on the sheets beside her and was denied the pleasure of coming in her mouth. She pushed my face into her cunt and made me continue the cunnilingus until she came. Then she ordered me to change the bedsheets I had soiled, all the while chewing me out for making such a mess. I got stern lecture about how important it was for me to preserve my erection for her to enjoy as the evening's finale and how I had to earn the privilege of coming. I was never so careless and selfish again and I adored her all the more.
Having my cock and balls at the mercy of her voracious mouth while I ate her pussy inflamed her uncommonly. My organs became her favorite playthings. She would suck my shaft like a practiced whore and suck my balls into her mouth one at a time and run her tongue over them and chew them tenderly as if fantasizing about them being a snack. For my own part, I ate her in passionate desperation, knowing how angry and disappointed she would be if I came prematurely.
But always I would lose control find myself fucking her mouth with helpless abandon wanting only to come but somehow holding back in obedience to her. That was just the way she liked it, knowing she was tormenting me, driving me mad, and despite all I never failed her. She loved to come with my cock full in her mouth and her lips clenched tight on its base. Her wild cry of animal pleasure would be muffled by my meat in her mouth but her orgasms from this act were some of her best. She would ejaculate a salty wetness into my mouth and I would swallow it. Then she would allow me to mount her and fuck her, driving her mad with delight with my jackhammer thrusts, until I satisfied myself. I would then receive a deep kiss and warm hug and she thanked me for making her feel so good.
(4) The Rimming
We had a papa san chair, one of those big cushioned bowls set in a metal frame. One evening she was in her nighty, settled into it comfortably, reading a book. She shifted position so that her skirt hiked up and exposed her pussy. I was on the couch watching and could not resist. I crossed the room and went to my knees to give her cunnilingus. The book dropped from her hands and she settled back to enjoy until I brought her to an exquisite orgasm.
Then an urge took hold of me and I helped her to her feet and lifted the nightgown over her head, tossing it aside, leaving her naked. Then I had her go to hands and knees on the rug and went down behind her, pressing my face between her ass cheeks and licking her anus. She loved it and I continued for some minutes until she took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom. She hopped onto the bed on hands and knees, offering her ass again and I went to work, licking her with passion as she shuddered in delight. Her arousal peaked and she rolled her hips, rubbing her cunt in my face to let me know I should eat her. I craned my neck back to get at her clit and she came again and all the harder. Then I mounted her from behind and took her.
On subsequent nights when we lay abed and I felt the urge I would wake her by lifting her nightgown and slipping a finger between her cheeks to caress her anus as my offer to lick it for her. She never declined and she always finished with an orgasm.
Anallingus came to be one of her favorite dirty, guilty pleasures and like all such it was the most intense and irresistible. It was usually performed in bed with her lying on her back with her legs spread and her knees raised and me on my belly with my face buried in her cunt while I licked her nether hole. She would make me continue until her arousal reached a pitch that would make for the most intense and satisfying orgasm. She would roll her hips to signal her readiness and I would turn my attention to her clit and lick her hard until she came. From frequent such exercise my tongue became a tireless instrument of pleasure and I could give her maximum delight, uninterrupted, for as long as it pleased her.
I was expected to lick her anus upon demand, regardless of the state of her hygiene. When she was soiled, I would give her a tender and thorough cleaning before beginning the vigorous wriggling and slithering tongue work that would bring her sweet pleasure, excite her and prepare her to come. One evening when we were ready to settle into bed and watch a dirty movie by way of our VCR I walked by the open bathroom door and saw her on the toilet. She wiped once and none too thoroughly, kicked her panties off onto the bathroom floor, gave me a wicked and lewd smile and went to the bedroom to lie down. I knew within an hour or so I would be expected to lick her anus for her pleasure. Maybe she wanted to test me, to see whether I would decline. When the time came, I did not fail her but bent to my selfless and loving duty with a passion. The taste of her was sweet and her orgasm exceptional.
(5) The VCR
It was her idea. Looking back, it seemed like she was always the one with the naughty ideas. VCRs were just out on the market. At the time, we couldn't afford to buy one but they could be rented at stores that also rented videos, including adult films. One Friday night she dispatched me to one such establishment to get a VCR, a movie for our young kids and...one for us.