My wife is what you would call a Cumslut. She loves cum more than she loves anything else. She absolutely loves sucking dick and her favourite part of it is that she insists every single time that I cum in her mouth so that she can drink some warm cum. We have an extremely kinky sex life, and she enjoys cumplay. Enjoy is an understatement, she loves anything and everything to do with cum. This happened a few days ago.
Now my wife is 30. Brunette. 5’8”. Nice C cups with big brown areoles. Looks a bit like Katy Perry. I on the other hand, am 6 feet. Got that intellectual look going for me, but in reality am a freak when it comes to sex. 6 and half inch cock.
We have alter egos of sorts when we are in the mood. Our sex life mostly consists of rough, kinky sex. I take on the role of ‘Daddy’ while she assumes her dutiful persona of ‘Cumslut’ who is Daddy’s personal slave. She loves to be dominated, humiliated and degraded in bed, which would come as a surprise to anyone who ever found out, considering her worklife persona of a confident and borderline domineering bitch. I love what she becomes for me.
My wife becomes hornier than usual during the time she is ovulating. Those few days, she wants to be used and abused as a CumSlut and I sometimes find it difficult to keep up with her sexual appetite. A few days ago, she was in one of her moods and it was evident that she wanted, nay, needed some sex.
I was busy with my work, trying hard yet unsuccessfully to get some work done from home, sitting on the bed with my laptop. She came, lay on the bed and started cuddling and playing with my hair.
“Hey Daddy” she said, smiling naughtily. I closed the laptop. There was no way I was getting any work done. “Hello Whore”, I replied, getting into character. She grinned and brought her hands over her breasts over the T shirt she was wearing, massaging them slowly.
It had been a couple of days since we had got up to any shenanigans and I was quickly in the mood. The drawer beneath the bed was opened and out came the box of paraphernalia for a proper session. The box consisted of a supply of condoms, her collar, a pen drive full of memories of our sessions and her buttplug, which was only used during our sessions.
I took out the collar and put it around her willing neck. This was a choke collar that was bought from our local pet store (A choke collar doubles as a short leash). Thick round brown leather, big enough for a medium sized dog, or a very willing slut. She loves being collared. She also loves toys of many kinds during sex. We have also noticed that both of us tend to cum a lot quicker and more violently when we did one of our sessions, rather than a quickie or just regular sex.
Her T shirt came off, leaving her breasts bare and her still wearing just her panties. I pulled on one end of the choke collar, making it tight around her neck, and started licking and sucking on her nipples. The nipples had already hardened before my mouth came anywhere close to them.
With my free hand, her panties were peeled off and I worked my mouth and tongue down to her crotch. I spread her lips wide and flicked her clit with my tongue. She shuddered.
“Get on your hands and knees Slut” I ordered her and she enthusiastically complied, knees far apart, exposing her pussy and asshole completely. I kneeled behind her and pulled the collar backward, in the process pulling her head back and choking her to an extent. She didn’t complain. I then ate her pussy. I ate it like a man who had been rescued from a famine. I sucked and licked her clit, and pushed my tongue deep into her vagina, drawing moans and screams of pleasure. I let my nose take in her scent while my mouth and beard rubbed her moist pussy lips and clit.
She came in minutes. She bucked and pulled against my grip on the collar, throwing her head back and screaming. Her body shivered, pushing her pussy onto my mouth and grinding it. I gave her no respite. I repositioned myself and pushed my now fully hard cock into her from behind and started fucking her at a steady yet slow pace. My hand still held her collar as an animal trying to escape would be held.
A few pumps in, I pulled out and told her to turn around. She knelt on the bed while I stood up, my cock still in front of her face. I pulled her face closer using the collar and she readily swallowed my cock whole. With one hand, I held on to the collar tightly, choking her and restricting her airflow while with the other hand, I pushed her head down completely onto my cock. With her completely immobilised, I fucked her throat. I fucked her throat like I fucked her pussy, hard and fast, not allowing for any stops to catch her breath.
She tapped me once. I continued. She tapped my thigh again, the taps becoming faster. I picked up my pace with which I thrust my pelvis into her mouth and throat. A few seconds later, she tapped frantically, pulling back against the collar and my hand resting on the back of her head. I let go ever so slightly and she pulled away, took a large gulp of air and wordlessly latched back onto my cock.
I held her head tightly on either side. I looked into her eyes, grinned and fucked her face and with greater speed and force. She made noises. Unexplainable noises that come in between a grunt and a moan. A minute later I came. Hard.
I came without any sort of warning to her. I continued my motion without stopping and ropes of cum shot directly into the back of her throat. She tried to pull away, which later I found out was to get some on her tongue to taste, but I held her head tight and finished cumming in her throat.
I let go and lay down on the bed. She swallowed it whole and lay down on my arm. “Tell me when you’re ready for round 2 Daddy” she mumbled. “Was I too rough?” I asked her. “A bit, but nothing nothing new” she laughed. “I want more today” she continued, snuggling closer. She was insatiable that week.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fzg8yj/throatfucking_my_wife_consensual_nonconsent
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