Literotic asexstories – It's Only a Blowjob Pt. 02 by barkirk,barkirk
Tom brought up a tray with coffee on it setting it beside the bed. He knew the smell of hot coffee would awaken Sharon and he was right. His wife opened her eyes and stretched. She sat up with a smile seeing the steaming cup, sugar bowl, and creamer.
“Wow! The deluxe service. What did I do to deserve this?” she asked.
“I just think you might need it. You didn’t get in until after two,” he smiled, “Fun with the girls last night?”
Sharon pulled her husband on top of her and kissed him. She’d climbed into bed naked and moaned feeling his hands on her breasts. She broke the kiss and sighed, “It was fun but I was almost bad…really bad,” she said.
Tom rolled to the side so she could make her coffee and smiled. He loved her stories of men trying to get into her pants…though many did but just with their fingers. “Tell me,” he said as he reached between her legs. It was a weekly thing for the four married women to hit the bars fending off the advances of the horny men. Saturday mornings were reserved for her stories and the best sex of the week. She was explicit telling her husband what men grabbed her boobs or stroked her pussy. Some men got as far as fingering her when they sat between dances.
“Julie was dancing with this tall black guy, his hands everywhere. She came back to the table and I swear there was a foot of cock outlined down his tight pantleg…which was right in front of our faces he was so tall. Julie was panting as if she’d cum right there on the dance floor and the three of us were just staring at this guy’s huge cock,” she said softly. “It looked even bigger than yours.”
“He asked you to dance, didn’t he?” Tom asked as he felt his finger sloshing inside her. Sharon was the babe of the four MILFs and often was in the arms of other men but had never gone further than letting them cop feels. He was sure of it as he’d told her it would be Ok if she did more but she’d always been adamant that she’d never go all the way with anyone. He should have been jealous but their Saturday morning fuck sessions were so passionate that he was the one to suggest slutty dresses and to let the men get to know her tactilely. His throbbing cock slipped through his boxers as he listened to his wife.
“He did and he waved his friends over. He pressed his cock against me and it felt like a steel pipe against my pussy…well, my stomach until he lifted me up as if I were a child,” she chuckled. She put down her coffee and leaned over and kissed her husband, “We danced five or six songs, his hands freely exploring my body. I saw Julie, Hannah, and Dora go outside with their partners. I shouldn’t have done it but I went out to his car, an Escalade and we got in the back seat,” she said as she climbed onto her husband’s cock. She reached between her legs and guided him inside her. “Oh fuck! I wanted his cock inside me so bad,” she said, “I almost did this with him…wanted it so bad I could taste it,” she panted.
Tom gripped his wife’s tits as she bounced on his cock. He could easily grip both her breasts unlike Alex’s but they still felt great against his palms. “But you did taste it? Didn’t you?” he asked.
Sharon nodded, “Sorry. I know you were upset I didn’t suck your cock last night but I did suck his. I told him I was married and we couldn’t fuck. He seemed happy about me sucking him off and he came pretty quickly in my mouth,” she moaned. She was getting close and the memory of the huge flesh shaft in her hands and in her mouth caused everything to boil up. “Oh, fuck!” she spat recalling the massive amounts of cum the man jetted into her mouth.
After Sharon’s orgasm faded, Tom rolled her over onto her back and drove his cock hard into her, “You were bad,” he panted, “I’ll have to punish your pussy for what your mouth did,” he groaned. He wondered if he was the second man in his wife’s pussy in the last few hours but she had never lied to him before. The thought that she could have opened her legs triggered his orgasm and he clutched her naked body as he humped his cum inside her.
After they both recovered, Tom took her coffee down to the microwave, poured himself one, and came back to bed.
“So, I have to ask. Did Alex…you know?” she said tentatively, “give you a blowjob?”
Tom hesitated then nodded, “She did. You did tell her to.”
Sharon sighed, “I guess. I didn’t think she would…but I guess I can’t say anything. I’m not all that virtuous.” She took a sip of coffee, “But,” she sighed, “at least it was just a blowjob.”
Tom nodded not wanting to correct her. If she asked he’d have answered honestly. “Sorry. I thought I’d be the good father and stop it but she undid my pants and, well being a good father didn’t seem all that important right then.”
Sharon laughed, “I felt the same way about being a good wife when I stroked the only cock I’ve encountered bigger than yours.”
Tom chuckled, “I told you. If you find a cock bigger than mine to go for it. Are you going to see him again?” he asked.
Sharon shook her head, “They were in for some All-Star game, I guess they play basketball or something.”
“Wait, you sucked off a basketball player? What was his name?” he asked.
“Not a clue. I told him no names,” she sighed. “Asking for his autograph after swallowing his cum might have been weird.”
“You swallowed?” Tom asked, “You never swallow.”
“It was an Escalade. What was I going to do? Spit it out onto the floor? Plus there was too much to keep in my mouth…too much information. sorry.” She put down her cup and looked at her husband. “I guess you want to spank me tonight.”
“You got that right. You deserve a spanking for not getting his autograph,” he smiled.
“Did Alex swallow?” Sharon asked.
Tom nodded, “She did. She says she likes it.”
“Then Alex can suck your cock from now on. I hate the taste of cum,” she sighed.
“Let’s get up. We need breakfast and Alex is probably hungry.”
Tom smiled, ‘you have no idea,’ he thought.
* * *
Sunday evening the three were watching Netflix when Tom got up to get another beer. Sharon looked over at her daughter, “So, how was it?” she asked. Alex looked confused so Sharon smiled, “The blowjob. He’s big, isn’t he? Don’t tell him that but I like giving blowjobs it’s just that he’s so big my jaw hurts for the next day or so.”
Alex nodded, “He is but I guess I can open my jaw more. It was fine,” she said. “I liked making him happy.”
Sharon smiled, “I’m glad. One less thing on my plate. He’s insatiable and I’m not about to turn down an extra set of hands around here.” She chuckled, “Or an extra set of lips.”
Every morning the next week, right after Sharon pulled out of the drive Alex came into the master bedroom naked. Tom was waiting for her, his cock throbbing in his hand.
Alex sucked him until he came in her mouth then kissed him before trotting out to go get ready for college. He always offered to reciprocate but she shook her head telling him she liked it but she needed to be fucked every time a guy went down on her and there was no time.
Friday night, Sharon was dressed in a tight, low-cut dress. Alex and Tom were on the couch when she came downstairs. She kissed them before heading out for her weekly girls-night-out.
“Dad, doesn’t it bother you to see her going out dressed like that?” Alex asked.
Tom shook his head. “She flirts and lets men cop a few feels but it makes our Saturday mornings a lot more fun,” he grinned. “It used to bother me but you know Andy? The guy in sales? Yeah, anyhow he was over at the Limp Lizard Lounge where Sharon likes to go with her friends and she rejected every guy’s advance. She kept pointing to her ring finger, so I trust her.”
“What if she…?” Alex asked.
“Then good for her. I know she loves me and I’ve told her if she ever lets things go too far, enjoy it but just don’t tell me,” he said. “I guess it would be absurd of me to get pissed if Sharon screwed someone as I’ve not been a great husband, or a father for that matter,” he sighed.
Alex reached over and stroked his cock, “You’re the best Dad ever,” she smiled, “Other girls get ponies or bikes. I get a huge cock to play with whenever I like.” She started to unzip him but he stopped her.
“Go put on that dress I got you,” he said, “We’re meeting Tim over at the sushi place. I want to give him a heart attack,” he smiled.
* * *
Tim arrived early wondering why his brother wanted to come to this place for dinner. Their usual nights out involved beer, burgers, and pool. This place was dressier and didn’t even have Bud on tap. He ordered an Asahi worried he’d hate it but surprisingly it was good…very good. He heard conversations stop and looked over towards the entrance. A blonde babe had come in wearing a skin-tight, extremely low-cut dress with an older guy. From all the way across the room, he could see her hard nipples poking through the fabric, though with the down-lighting perhaps they were accentuated. He was about to shake his head thinking must be a sugar daddy when he recognized his brother and his niece.
Alex smiled seeing her uncle stand and wave. She trotted over and gave him a huge hug. She let him slide his hands down her back onto her ass and giggled when he squeezed a cheek. “Uncle Tim! It’s been a while,” she grinned as she stepped back.
Uncle Tim looked at his niece. It had been a while, maybe a year. Every time he’d come over to the house Alex had been out. Last time he saw her she wasn’t flat-chested but she wasn’t stacked either. “What the hell? Did you grow up or something when I wasn’t looking?” he asked.
Alex cupped and bounced her tits, “Amazon. It’s amazing what things you can find there,” she giggled. “I’m so glad to see you,” she said. She smiled and nodded at her father as he held the seat for her. She tried to pull the hem down but she could feel that her thong was showing. This was going to be tough and suspected a dozen or so men would accidentally be dropping their napkins.
The dinner was interesting as Alex was the center of attention, and not just with Tom and Uncle Tim. The wait staff found reasons to come over and other patrons were constantly looking their way. Then Tom sighed, “We’re going to take Alex to a movie,” he said as he signaled for the check.
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