Chapter 9
We slept in until 9am. I woke with morning wood as I remembered moments from the previous evening.
"Good morning, love." Becky whispered, before crawling between my legs and taking me in her mouth. She began to suck me without using her hands, taking me in until she hit her gag reflex, then backing off and trying again.
The feeling was amazing, and I stroked her cheek as she gave me a wonderful blow job.
She stopped momentarily and said, "Help me get you down my throat. Use your hands."
"Are you sure?" I asked. She was already choking a little each time she tried.
She smiled and nodded then went back to work, so I held her head gently in my hands and gave a gentle push each time she pulled me in. I could feel the back of her throat on the head of my cock, and we had to stop a couple of times, as she coughed and drooled mucus that ran down and coated my shaved balls.
I could feel her trying to swallow as I reached her gag reflex, so I waited for her next attempt and pushed as her throat opened. My cock advanced and her lips slid to the base of it as she tried to hold me there as long as she could. After a couple of seconds, she pushed off of me, coughing, while strings of mucus connected her mouth to the head of my cock.
Her face was a mess, but she was grinning. "I did it! We need to keep practicing so I can do that with Rick the next time."
Suddenly it clicked, she wanted to be able to deep throat Rick. I should have been upset that he inspired her to take on this project, but given how much I was enjoying the benefit at the moment, I couldn't really complain.
She went back to work, and got me into her throat a couple more times. When I couldn't hold off any longer, I pushed her head down as the first spurt of cum erupted from my cock and she took it straight down her throat.
She swallowed but choked on the second spurt, and pulled back so she could stroke my shaft and suck the head as my orgasm receded. It was still the best blow job I had ever had, so I pulled her to me and kissed her, ignoring the mess on her face and the taste of my cum in her mouth. She kissed me back with passion, and climbed on top of me.
I was still hard enough for her to impale herself on my cock. Her pussy was super wet and she immediately began grinding on me. I tried my best to keep my erection, but after a few minutes I was too soft for her to continue.
I rolled her off, and went down on her.
"Think about what you want to do with Rick the next time we are together," I told her, as I worked three fingers into her pussy to really stretch it. I made a mental note to order a large, black dildo for us to play with in the future.
Becky closed her eyes while I used my mouth and hand to please her. It took several minutes before she began to squirm. She spread her legs and wrapped them around my head, then squeezed her thighs like a vice as she came. She arched her back and cried out, pushing my face into her sex.
"Yeah baby, give me that big, black cock." she said as she visualized Rick as her partner.
By this time, I had recovered and was hard again.
I crawled on top of her and pushed inside, and she opened her eyes and smiled as we made love languidly.
"Are you still feeling okay about last night?" I asked, remembering Rick's suggestion that we talk about it. "I am still amazed at how sexy you looked with Rick."
Becky sighed, but remained smiling. "I guess I just have to get used to the idea of being a slut. I can't deny that I enjoyed it and want to do it again."
I smiled back, "I love the idea of you being my slut. It doesn't have to be a bad thing if you do it to make both of us happy."
"It helps that you are so supportive, baby. I wish I could talk to another woman who has been through this and get her perspective on it."
"Maybe you should ask Rick if he knows someone you can talk to. He can probably help."
"Good idea, I will give him a call."
I stopped moving.
Becky asked nervously, "is that okay with you?"
I relaxed and began making love again, "Yeah, I just want to know when you are going to be with him. Please don't meet him for sex without telling me."
She took my face in her hands. "Oh baby, I would never do that. I will tell you everything I discuss with him, and want you to be there anytime we are together."
"Thanks. I know I pushed you into this lifestyle, but I am not yet comfortable with you dating guys without my knowledge or participation."
"Well, I am not sure I could ever do this without you there to support me."
I realized that it was getting late, and I was nowhere near another orgasm. "We should probably get up."
Becky agreed and we went about our morning routine.
Becky took a shower, then went to run errands. I washed the car and cleaned the apartment. I also found time to order a large, black dildo online.
Chapter 10
You gotta love Amazon Prime. They had the ten inch black dildo to me the following day. As it happened, I forgot to mention it to Becky, and she was the one who found it on the step when she got home from work.
She dropped the package on the counter when she came in, and then gave me a hug.
"What's in that Amazon package that you ordered?"
"Oh, I remembered you said we needed a larger dildo the other night, so I ordered one."
"Mmmmm, we might need to turn in early tonight." She purred.
We were both standing by the bed later that night, staring at the imposing dildo lying on the comforter. It was black, with a suction base and a large pair of fake balls at the bottom of the ten inch shaft.
"That looks bigger than I remember Rick being." I said.
Becky stared at it and cocked her head to the side, "Only one way to know for sure." She quipped.