My wife, Claire, was into healthy and clean living in an big way. She believed in alternative medicines, organic veganism, and baked gluten free cookies every weekend. She took the family to chiropractors every week, blended spinach smoothies, and did yoga. It was all I could do to keep up with all of it, but she was good to me so I took it all in stride.
She had two daughters from a previous marriage and they both seemed deep in the cult of veganism and herbal teas and whatever else they had grown up with. Meg was 18 and still in High School, her older sister June was 19 and attending a local college. We had married a few years ago and, as the girl's father was barely involved in their lives, they both loved having me around and thought I was great for their mom.
What was also great for their mom, apparently, was my cock. The woman had been alone for many years, favoring raising her girls to relationships, but when I showed up, she started making up for lost orgasms. She made sure that I had plenty of them too.
One night while reading in bed, Claire read that a man's chances of developing prostate cancer went down by 30% if he ejaculated daily. "Honey! This looks serious. 30%!" she said. That night she insisted on a new health routine for our family. I get off every day. Whether we were in the mood or not, I was going to have to cum every day. Even on nights she was too tired, not in the mood, and even if we were not getting along very well, she always made sure I came before I went to sleep. Gluten free cookies tasted like sawdust, but her making me cum every day was a hard rule to complain about.
Sometimes she would just matter-of-factly climb under the covers to suck me off until I came in her mouth. Other times she would lube up her massive G cup tits and have me give her a pearl necklace. If we weren't going to have regular marital sex, she would often step into the shower with me at night, soap up my dick, and get me off with a soapy hand job and talk dirty to me "You wanna cum on me, Baby? You want to cum all over me, don't you?" until I did on her tits or her face. Then she would rinse off and leave me to finish my shower.
I really couldn't complain much, and even though fully fucking her soft, curvy body and making her cum too was always more enjoyable, I appreciated my other nightly treatments in the name of my future health.
On the odd occasions I traveled, she would sext with me on skype or on our phones and we would mutually masturbate as we sent dirty talk to each other. She did not like the idea of me watching porn for motivation, so she had me video her a few times while she got me off and I had a road trip video compilation blowjobs, hand jobs, and dirty-talking tit-fucking facials to use.
She had become relentless, though, and it had to be every night -- no skipping nights if I was tired or un-motivated. One night, when I really just wanted to go to sleep, she slipped into the shower for a treatment and I just didn't have the energy. Just half-hard at her stroking she said "Hmmm...well you need a little motivation it seems, ok....close your eyes...". I did as instructed and she dropped to her knees. I felt her wrap her huge tits around my half-hard cock. "Now, what if it wasn't me in here stroking your cock with my tits. What if it were June...her teenage tits wrapped around your cock.....imagine June, on her knees in front of you, wrapping her big tits around your cock."
"What?" I said as she slid her rack up and down on my dick. "You heard me. I see you stare at her tits. I know you've thought about sliding your hard cock between them. I know you want to. It's ok. It's just fantasy. You can have them. Close your eyes and fuck June's tits. Pretend I'm her. Fuck your stepdaughter's tits and cum all over her."
I was instantly hard. "See, fantasy works. Fuck June's tits Daddy." I opened my eyes and looked down into hers. She smiled at me and said "You like that fantasy, Daddy? Fucking my big teenage tits and cumming on me?"
She had never, ever, called me "Daddy" before and I liked it and she could tell.
"I do," I said, "Do you like that fantasy, Baby?" I asked as I plowed my wife's tits. " I'd love to be right here, kneeling next to her helping you cum all over her, I'd lick her nipples and spit on your cock for lube as you fucked them."
"Oh fuck, Baby!" I groaned.
"and I'd suck the head of your cock as it emerged from her cleavage,"
"Damn baby I'm gonna cum. Tell me where I would cum?" I asked, hoping she wouldn't disappoint. She grabbed my cock and pointed at her mouth and said "If I was there with you? Just as soon as you were about to cum I'd stroke your cock and make you cum all over my daughter's pretty face, Daddy."
That was it -- I exploded all over Claire's face, both of us breathing heavy and frantic with lust "Oh fuck yes, Daddy, do it! Cum all our my pretty little face!"
After the shower we laid in bed and talked about what had just happened. She thought that it was just harmless fantasy role play and that if we both liked it, then there was no reason we shouldn't be able to use those fantasies for our pleasure.