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Story: Fantasy of Sucking Reality  

bound_balls 61M
6 posts
2/20/2020 9:03 pm
Story: Fantasy of Sucking Reality


Fantasy of Sucking Reality

I think this comes from wanting oral sex for so long, (30+ years). The wife is not into oral giving or receiving.

This is my fantasy that plays in my head late at night while lying beside my wife...

My wife and I are making out in bed like a couple of teens. You remember those days, lots of petting, talking and just plan curious touching. Well one thing leads to another and I begin to bring up the topic of oral sex in our conversation. This is a topic that is on my mind all the time and never on hers. This is something that gets brought up once in a while with a one sided interest. Needless to say I am the one interested and she is not. That is the way it is, and has been, for all the years of our marriage. Unfortunately the feelings for oral sex has never regressed in my mind. If anything it only grew into a secret obsession.

My wife never says no to oral. She usually just ignores the questions and rubs me the right way to take my mind of the topic. This time she is rubbing me just right, and more than usual. Normally she likes to get me worked up and this gets her worked up, then she likes to jump right into intercourse which is usually too soon for me. I like to make it last, enjoy the experience of the body in desire. Her body runs rampant and desires it within, that is, desiring my manhood within.

Tonight seems a little different. My wife seems to be taking her time tonight. She seems to be really spending a lot of attention on me, what I desire, and quickly is getting me worked up. She normally likes to lays next to me, resting her head on my shoulder while stroking my penis. She likes to watch my reactions as the sexual energy that is pent up within me rises to the surface of my soul. But tonight she does not stay in the normal place at my side. She is more focused in her actions, more like she has premeditated plan for tonight. Much more serious than the usual romp in the night we have when the warm winds of summer are whispering in through our windows gently caressing our skin, lifting and floating the window sheers like auroras of Northern Lights.

My wife has slowly moved her way downward. She has glided her way down between my legs, almost with out my knowledge. I am somewhat in a haze with her special attention tonight. It is a very selfish and self-centered basking of the experience I am receiving tonight. I just happen to take notice that she is between my legs. With my mind drifting lazily I thought, "hey, to night might be the night I get lucky". Her hand is having the desired effect on me and she can tell that I am starting the climb the side of "Mt. Frenzy," as I call it, the point of no return.
She looks looks at me and sees me looking at her, somewhat questionable somewhat in wonderment. A very sexy but wicked smile comes across her face, a look of major mischief.

She says, "mmmm, I bet this feels good". I can only nod. She then says "I can make it better". I about explode with the thoughts of further possibilities. She then says, "why don't you pull your legs up toward your chest so I can reach your testicles better." who am I to argue with this goddess? I feel like a getting its belly rubbed. I am willing to sprawl it all out for her. She ever so gently begins to massage my sensitive testicles. My ol' fever meter just jumped another notch if that was at all possible.

My wife strokes me a few more times and then says, You know maybe if you could just raise your rear end up a bit more I can get a closer look at what I am doing. "I know," she says, "drop your knees if you can, back by your head like we did when we were doing backward somersaults." I have not done this in years but I was not going to let that stop me. I felt like I was out of control of my own body and I relaxed and rolled my legs further back, and without thinking about it, allowed my knees to rest comfortable on the bed again. This did give the desired effect. My manhood was really close to her face now. Just seeing this excited me beyond words. It was like a far off dream that I never would have thought would come true. "Oh much better" she says. I could feel her hot breath on my shaft. It was like every breath was on fire and burning me into submission.

"Oh man! You feel like your cock is on fire!" she says looking down on me between my legs. That is the first time I noticed that she was now looking down at me. It had an eerie feel to it, but at the same time a feeling that was unexplainable was tingling in my balls. I also noticed that I had a very unobstructed view of her endeavors.

She had been ministering her sexual energies and it was quickly pushing me up that mountain edge. Mt. Frenzy's summit was clearly in view. I was starting to sweat and pant like a or something. Then she asked me something. I was in such a fog I could not understand. I had to really try to focus, "what?.... huh?". In a very confused, breathy way I finally got that message out.

My wife was pulling my penis back between my legs, against its normal resistance, raising it like a flagpole as if she wanted to look directly down into it from her position. "I said I bet you would like a blow job." I thought, "Am I hearing her right?" I could not believe my ears. That couldn't be what she said, could it? She just smiled and looked at me, watching me and enjoying my state of confusion. "Well, do you?" My mind was screaming Yes, YES! But all I could do was show a simple nod of my head, my face still riddled with confusion.

"Hmmmm, I thought so" is all she said as she lowered her head and opened her lips to breathe a very hot sexy breath on my gland. She smiled as she teased me knowing darn well that I was in a state that I would do anything for this. I have been talking about wanting a blow job for better than ten years and she was going to play it up for every cent it was worth.

I was so hot, so hard, and I could swear my penis had grown even larger than it usually was. I know for a fact that I don't ever remember seeing it that deep of a red before. The gland itself appeared to be stretched to its<b> limits. </font></b>The skin was so tight it was reflecting what little light there was in the room. To my dismay, she allowed my shaft to spring back toward me, with a loud slap sounding as it bounced off my chest. I also noticed for the first time the pre-cum at the eyelet. It is something I always hear about, but never really checked it out or noticed before. But tonight there it was, staring me in the face, within inches, coating the gland in a shinny Karol syrup sort of way. She had a good grip on my penis as she bent down and touched the tip of her tongue to my testicles. My penis twitched and I almost lost it. I had climbed the mountain and I was standing at the summit, "I just damn near fall off." I had worked this hard to get here I wanted to try to stay on the summit if I could. I was going nuts!

My wife could tell I have hit the summit and could see the struggle I am having within. She asks one more time, "Now, you're sure you want this blow job?" I nod my head quickly with fast small nods; you know the type that say "yeah, yeah give me it now." She gets this Mr. Grinch smile which slow spreads wide and says, "I knew you would".

That is all the invite she needed. My wife's beautiful hands, with their enticing long fingernails, begin to pump my penis once more. My brain is on over load trying to hold out for the blow job. If she keeps this up I am going to loose it before I get what I was waiting so desperately for.

I can feel the heat of my wife's small perky breast flesh scorch my skin as she leans into me, pressing them and her body weight into my backside, and rolls my fanny toward my chest. This gives her results she desires and a major look of panic from me. My cock head nudges my lips. I'm lost in my thoughts. My mind is scrambling in a state of panic. My body is betraying me and I am quickly loosing control, I feel myself falling off the summit, the side of no return. I am trying to grab hold of the ledge but I can't. I'm trying to regain control, trying to understand what is happening, what is going on, but I am losing the battle. I look up at her with pathetic eyes. Up this barrel of flesh, my penis, to my wife's lustful eyes and mischief smirk. Submitting to the fact that she has broken through my defenses, victoriously, and I have been tricked, I have failed, I have been defeated.

She see me looking at her, pleading with her with my eyes and says, "you wanted a blowjob.... well here you go". With that, she reaches her other hand up to my testicles circling her fingers around them between the testes and my shaft and squeezes her fingers shut. This draws my testes into the cup of her hand pulling them taunt and away. Then she gives them a good tight squeeze. An involuntary rush of air escapes from my lips as I feel the ache in my balls. And this is all that she needed to shove me over the edge. My wife takes this opportune moment and presses her all her weight into me. Without my knowledge until it is too late, this simple little move presses my gland between my lips and into my mouth and I am getting and receiving my first blow job of my life! I am fucked!

My body betrays me and I feel the muscles in my groin begin to pulsate. The reality of the world fades out as the darkness of my fate sinks in. My entire universe is within an inch of my nose. From my balls trapped in a very firm hand to the throbbing in my shaft. The seconds seem to crawl in slow motion as I feel the throb... throb... throb... growth of my member and that of a pending orgasmic bliss. I look up. And there is my wife, panting like a lion that has caught her pry. Her eyes are glassy and sparkling. What is worst, I feel through the heat, sweat, and vibration of her body that she is getting off on this in a major way pushing and shoving her body into mine. Humping me with her chest sawing my cock in and out of my own fuckin orifice as if it was her own doing this.

Just then there is gut wrenching convulsion within me, an implosion, that snaps me back to reality. At that moment my gland feels like it has expanded twice its size and is going to dislocate my jaw. Then a blinding jet of cum blasts out of my cock straight to the back of my throat, gagging me. I am in a total state of panic. Before I can respond a second jet of incredibly hot sticky salty white goo comes out this time over filling the cavity of my mouth. And my wife is leaning into me for all she is worth, Trying to bury my cock to my balls. My body is convulsing and bucking so hard that I nearly knock her off. She tries to ride me out like a bronco but one good buck throws her off and dislodges my member. The remainder of cum keeps cumming, roping across my face. I could not believe the amount discharging from me. Never in my life have I pump out so much cum in one orgasm. I was beginning to think it was never going to stop. Every ejection seemed like it was a rope tied somewhere deep within me and was being whipped out of me dragging my inside out, like it was trying to pulls my nuts out through my penis.

Finally things seem to slowing down, my breathing ragged, but slowing. My wife was calming down too. She finally relaxed her hold on me and allowed me to lower my legs to the mattress once more.

I can't describe how much I felt like such a slut at that moment. Cum is oozing from my mouth and it is everywhere, dripping off my face, my eyes lashes, my nose, across one cheek and in my hair. My wife looks down at me in a very dominating way and says, "swallow it, I hear it has lots of protein in it" (that is what I was always tell her, trying to add logic to get her interested in giving a blow job). I had to stop and think. I did not even think about the fact that I had cum in my mouth or that I might have swallowed it already. After considering her words and dwelling on it some more... I felt my balls tighten in submission once more and I swallowed.

She looked at me very pleased and said, "You are such a slut! And from now on, you are my slut you cock sucking " as she chuckled gripping my balls and deflating cock in her hand squeezing them to accent the point.

I am thankful that this it is only a fantasy! ... or am I?

Comments are always welcome.

Bound_Balls

tough2356 62M
3 posts
5/4/2020 8:20 pm

I really like how you took your time with this story, adding every detail to it. Don't know how you got the idea, but, I cam just image. HOT


bound_balls 61M
7 posts
4/15/2020 8:48 am

Bummer, no comments. Must have been not a very good fantasy/story. Sorry about that.


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