After my husband finally gave up on life – he went to bed early. The reasons were: he burned two dozen of his cupcakes, he was moody and he was tired from remaking all of them. I understood his plight but I was suffering through my own lack of rationality due to PMS and hunger… Well, it was mostly the hunger.
That night I watched him inhale (trans. to devour incorrigibly) two of his burnt cupcakes as I teased him about being a drama llama. In which he kindly dismissed by going to our room to sleep. And I felt defeated, partially ignored at the fact that he didn’t even put up a fight. I admit that I was still famished after I compensated with an hour of watching Archer spent on eating most of his gummi bears and drinking one of his artisanal beers –
I snuck into our room, carefully lifting the duvet so I wouldn’t rouse him. I crawled underneath it and positioned myself in between his legs. I remember reaching forth and found his cock partially rigid, tucked inside his ghostie patterned boxer briefs. After a few minutes of stroking it through the cloth, I leaned forth to lick his length as I peeled off his underwear. My mouth watered from how hard it was – possibly from the scent of vanilla and sugar that clung to his skin. I sucked hard on his head and this elicited a moan as his hips bucked pressing the tip on the roof of my mouth. I whimpered and sucked harder. There, I felt his hand squeeze at my nape as I heard him say, “Honey. Fuck! Don’t stop.”
And since I enjoy fulfilling his every whim – I didn’t stop. I didn’t stop because he coaxed me called me, “a very good girl~” for indulging him. In fact I continued to pleasure him without stopping my mouth, my tongue, while both my hands clung to base of his cock until he shot his load thrice. Did I swallow? Yes. Sweet, warm… tasting like apricots nestled on top of a freshly baked cake.
After his orgasm, I ascended from the duvet to immediately cuddle with him and confess that I ate his gummi bears and drank his beer. He laughed, kissed my forehead and goes back to sleep… giving me free reign to type and post this.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/68rx5b/fm_midnight_blowjob
We should all be so lucky to have such a generous partner. ;)
Thank you honey butt :3
So good….So good! Thanks for sharing.
Perfect morning read
Good wife… :)
She’s a keeper!
I would buy Haribo and learn to brew if that was all it took for me to get blown.