I traced every inch of her shaft with my tongue. Her cock could not have been more real. I paid particular attention to the tube running along the bottom, to the veins protruding its length.
I made my way to the tip once again. The place I had been so many times before. I danced my tongue over it several times, curled it around the ridge.
I looked her in the eye and slipped my lips over the end.
“Oh yes… just like that mister, just like that,” she hummed. I made a show of sucking that tip back and forth making little noises.
“I am so glad you love my cock. I hoped you would. I love the way you look at it. And I love the way you caress it with those sexy lips of yours.”
I was so happy she was pleased. I turned my attentions back to my very first cock. I took a breath and descended its length as far as I could go. I loved the sensation of her cock filling my mouth. Once again my cock was jumping inside my panties, being caressed by the cool satin.
“Oh that feels good,” she said with her legs shaking. “Oh yeah… that’s nice.” She reached down and grabbed my head. I turned my eyes to her. “Let me see those lips as you suck my cock.”
Her words enflamed me. I slowly started sucking her cock with long smooth strokes.
“Oh yeah… that’s it baby…” she said watching. She grunted on the down stroke as my lips caused the harness to push against her clit.
I was determined to hear more grunts. I wanted nothing more than to send her over the top. I reached for more cum and smeared it over he length. Then I went right back to loving her cock.
I must have been doing to right. Her grunts filled the air. Every time I looked her way I found her eyes staring right back at me.
“Do it baby…. keep going… so good… so good… suck my cock sugar.”
I continued lost in the act. I was sucking cock! I found it very erotic. And the fact that it belonged to my wife allowed me to enjoy it fully without reservation.
“Oh baby I’m close… so close,” she whispered. “I love watching you do that… those sexy lips of yours… more baby… more.”
I sped up. Her legs were jerking uncontrollably now. Her body was swiftly headed for a most powerful orgasm.
“Yes… yes… suck it, SUCK IT,” she cried. She flung her head back and screamed as her orgasm consumed her. She was thrusting her hips up trying to shove more cock into my greedy mouth.
Hearing her screams of ecstasy pushed me over the edge. My cock exploded inside my panties filling them with copious amounts of warm cum. I continued to suck her cock moaning as our orgasms carried us away.
Finally I fell back against the couch spent. I could feel cum leaking from my drenched panties and couldn’t care less. I looked over to see my wife sprawled against the couch, juices running down the inside of her thighs, her cock glistening with my salvia. It is a memory I will never forget.
We lay there for several minutes trying to gather ourselves.
“Oh baby… that was wonderful,” she said through hooded eyes. “Look at the mess you made in your panties,” she smiled proudly. “They feel good, don’t they?”
“They sure do,” I agreed happily.
“I’m just about ready to go again,” she said.
“But sugar…” I said running my hand down to my deflated cock.
“You see… the nice thing about my cock… its always hard,” she smiled wiggling her cock at me. “Why don’t you go clean up and wait for me in the bedroom. I’m just getting warmed up. Would you like a drink?”
I smiled back at her. “Strong.”
I went to the bathroom and got out of my panties. I ran a washcloth around my cock and balls. My cock ring seemed to shine up at me. That was where it all started. It wasn’t that long ago I had no idea what it was. Now I couldn’t imagine being without it.
I slipped onto the bed and waited. The door opened and she walked in with drinks. I watched her cock swing lewdly between her legs as she approached the bed. I wanted that thing. I wanted it just as much as before, maybe more.
“Here you go sugar,” she said handing me a drink. She held her glass next to mine, “Here’s to my cock… and the pleasure you’ll receive from it.”
I smiled and sipped my drink. That had already happened beyond my wildest expectation. I couldn’t take my eyes off the androgynous creature standing before me. There was something about her feminine curves coupled with a nice hard cock standing proudly from her crotch that really appealed to me.
“I’m so glad you like it,” she said catching me staring. “You look a little nervous honey. Do you need to suck my cock for a minute to help you relax?”
I reached up and touched it once again. It felt so real. I couldn’t explain my fascination with it. I was drawn to it. Her hand went behind my head, pulled me into her. It slipped right past my lips.
I found myself nursing on it just like I had in the other room. I did find it comforting. I could feel my cock coming back to life tugging against the ring. I guess that was when I realized I had a cock fetish.
“That’s it baby… suck that thing…” she encouraged. “I love having a cock.”
Once again I found myself lost in the thrills of sucking a nice, hard cock.
“That makes you so hard… I’ll never get tired of watching this…” she said starting to roll her hips into it. Her gentle thrusts pushed her cock back and forth across my lips in the most sensuous manner. She glanced down to my crotch and found me throbbing.
Several minutes later she pulled her cock from my hungry lips. “That was nice honey. Feel better now?”
She sauntered over to the chair across from the bed and sat down. She spread her legs slightly, her cock jutting from her crotch. I watched as her hand wrapped around the shaft and began a casual, yet steady stroke. I thought of that little nub on the other side.
“I have something for you in the drawer. Why don’t you open it?”
What else could she possibly have in that drawer? I reached over and opened it. I pulled out a pair of nylon stockings followed by a garter belt.
“There’s more…” she said with a smile. I reached in again and pulled out several vibrators of varying size.