In my previous stories, I have told how I grew up watching my mom prepare every afternoon for dad’s arrival home from work and for the powerful fuck she’d been dreaming about all day. How she would bathe and slip into tiny lingerie. And hug and kiss him at the door, before they both disappear into the master bedroom for an hour. EVERY evening, for many years.
I’ve also told how I lured the cutest boy in our high school to mom and dad’s house to “study” – what I really wanted to study was his naked body. And I told of my male harem in college, with the college yearbook photographer as my number one stud.
I told of how I met my girlfriend/lover Tina, how she met her husband Rod, and how I met my husband, Ted.
Before Tina and I married our men, we four all discussed family planning. Tina would have a child with her husband, Rod, and I would have a child with my husband, Ted, at the same time. We would raise both children as siblings, with four parents. We also agreed that, when the first two children were old enough to not need constant 24/7 care, Tina would have a child by my husband, and I would have a child by her husband. Again, siblings with four parents.
Well, we now have the four children, exactly as planned, the two new babies, both born January 15, 2026.
The doctors told Tina and me to let our pussies rest for two months after delivery, before we can again let our men fuck us, or even eat us. Tina and I have to be content, for now, with sucking our men. Which we both thoroughly enjoy doing.
Earlier this week, everything just clicked. Ted wasn’t too tired from work to fuck my throat. And I wasn’t too tired from caring for 3-year-old Felicia and newborn Wyatt, to lovingly suck my man. The result was pure magic.
In preparation for my man getting home from his job managing the men’s clothing section of an upscale department store, I put on my skimpy, shimmering blue bra and panties, and I put my hair up in a bun. I rocked the babies to sleep, and Tina played with our two 3-year-olds.
As he walked in the door, I threw my arms around my Ted and kissed him hard. He kissed me back with all of his love. I rubbed his cock as we kissed, and I smiled at how hard he already was.
“Mmm, have you been thinking about me today?”
His silent reply was to throb powerfully against my hand.
I unzipped him and led him by his massive black cock to our couch. I shoved him down, seated. I grabbed his knees and parted them wide. I knelt between his long, muscular legs. I placed both hands at the base of his cock and held his balls to keep his hard cock pointed straight up, toward my cock-hungry mouth and throat. And I began slowly sucking on him.
At first, I just sucked and nibbled the head of his cock. Then I backed off, and I softly kissed his cock head. I repeated this. Then I began licking slow circles around the head. I could feel my happiest smile spreading across my face.
I sucked him again, slowly working my way halfway down his magnificent 9-inch black cock. I just kept thinking how much I love my man. And how much Ted loves me.
I kissed the cock head again, several times, then I worked my loving, adoring kisses down the right side of the shaft. I felt so happy, so loved, and so in love.
I began alternating between kissing and licking the cock head, kissing down his shaft, and sucking his cock, a little deeper each time, until his cock was deep in my throat, and his sperm-filled balls were pressed up against my lips. My love for my man was, like his cock, growing exponentially.
The more I sucked, kissed, and licked my Ted’s cock, the thicker his massive cock vein grew, and the more powerfully both his cock and his vein throbbed,
As I joyously kissed, licked, and sucked on my man, I locked eyes with him, looking at each other with so much love, lust, joy, and adoration. I was worshipping his cock, and we both loved it!
Every time he moaned, every time he throbbed in my mouth, he was silently saying, “I love you.” Every time I kissed, licked, or swallowed his cock, I was silently saying, “I love you, too.” Love building on love, passion feeding passion, lust building pressure, building inexorably toward explosion.
About a minute and a half in, my right hand moved from the base of his enormous cock, to slowly and gently rub his right inner thigh. My left hand also moved from the base of his cock, encircling and masturbating his thick shaft, while I kissed and licked his mushroom head. So damned yummy!
I slowly licked up the center of his shaft, from balls to head. The more he throbbed, the bigger my happy smile became. My nipples were so hard, they nearly ripped through my tiny blue bra.
I curled my tongue, tasting his warm, sweet pre-cum dripping from his pee-hole. I opened wide, like I was at the dentist. My mouth slid down, down, over his magnificent cock. When he popped out of my mouth and dripped onto my chin, my smile grew like Christmas and Birthday combined. Then I bobbed my mouth all the way back down over his gorgeous liquorice stick.
He was dripping into my mouth, and his cock vein was sssooo thick. And pulsating 100 times a second.
I was in heaven. So loved, so IN love. It was way beyond most of our sex, as wonderful and amazing as we are together EVERY time. This blowjob had broken through into the realm of pure MAGIC!
After two and a half minutes of sucking my man, he was dripping down his shaft. “Mmmm,” I purred, between shaft licks. “Why do you always have to taste so damned GOOD?”
I swallowed Ted yet again, and my tongue swirled around his enormous BBC deep inside my mouth. My cock kisses telling him, “I love you,” and his throbbing cock vein replying, “I love you, too.”
I licked the left side of his cock head, licked his pee hole, and continued around to the left side of the head.
By five minutes into this blowjob, Ted’s magnificent cock was all wet and slick with his pre-come and my saliva. The masculine scent of his excitement was absolutely intoxicating! I could NOT get enough of the sight, feel, taste, and scent of his big, hard cock, and the sweet music of his deep baritone moans. My eyes were rolling back into my skull with the pure pleasure of it all. My pussy is not yet healed enough from childbirth to orgasm. Were I my normal self, our bedsheets would have been an ocean of girl-come-by-now.
At about five and a half minutes into sucking the man I love, gulping his dripping come, a droplet spilled out of my mouth, oozed down his shaft, and stopped, stuck to his thick, throbbing vein. It was so damned BEAUTIFUL, I bobbed down and engulfed his entire shaft into my throat. Heaven couldn’t possibly provide an eternity that feels anywhere as good as this very moment.
My left hand encircled his cock just below the head. My right hand encircled the shaft just above his balls. I began slowly, lovingly stroking, pumping, his magnificent black manhood. His moans grew louder. My smile grew wider.
I bobbed all the way back down his cock, my teeth very gently raking the thick, horny vein all the way down his cock. I hear some girls hate giving blowjobs. I don’t get it! How could any woman not enjoy her man in this way? It is wonderful and amazing!
I had now been sucking the man of my dreams for six minutes, when he moaned, “I’m gonna COME!” My mouth and my left hand both clamped down tight around the whole two- inch diameter of the sexiest cock on the planet. MY man’s cock. God, I love the sound of those two little words: “MY man!” And now MY man was about to explode down my throat.
By six and a half minutes in, I was sucking like there was no tomorrow. I was growing impatient to feel and taste my loving man’s warm, sweet, sticky sperm against the back of my throat.
BOOM! At 6:35, the first strands of his come landed on my tongue, I opened my mouth, showing Ted how he was whitening my tongue. I took a deep breath. Then I bobbed my mouth all the way back down his 9-inch cock. And I sucked and sucked and SUCKED! I tried to tell him I’m cock hungry, but with 36 cubic inches of black cock jammed all the way down my throat, all that came out was “oomph!” Anyway, by how eagerly I was sucking him now, I think he already figured out how cock hungry I was at that very moment, without my having to say it.
At 6:40 into this blowjob, Ted’s entire body trembled. The power with which he exploded against the back of my throat made me tremble all over, too.
Ted shoved his cock deeper into my mouth as he trembled and exploded again. I felt a sense of dreaminess fill my eyes.
At 7:00 in, my mouth was full of sperm. My tongue pushed my man’s love juices just past my teeth. Ted grinned as he watched his own sperm spread like toothpaste across the front of my upper teeth. A single drop dripped down onto my chin.
I opened my mouth wider, my tongue brushing his sperm toothpaste across both my upper and lower teeth now.
I sucked just the head of his cock now, savoring the sperm filling my mouth.
I let my mouth open wide, letting his full load leak down and paint the whole of his 9-inch x 2-inch dick in white sperm.
I sucked him again, reclaiming his entire load back into my mouth again. It took two dips back over his cock, to clean off all of his come.
I repeated this cycle of spitting out and suck back. But this time, a drop landed on my left hand. I licked that up and then sucked his sperm back into my mouth.
At 7:30 in, I released him from my mouth. My right hand scooped sperm off the right side of his cock and balls, and I licked it all off my hand, joining the sperm already filling my mouth.
I pretended to chew his gooey sperm before swallowing his load.
I sucked again, determined to drain his balls.
I had been working his gorgeous black cock for 7 minutes and 45 seconds. It took me another five seconds to swallow his second load. I licked the few remaining drops from my lips.
I smiled, thanked him, and told him I can hardly wait until my pussy heals enough that I can ride him again.
I reminder that the first week I’m healed up, he has to take that whole week off from work. And eat power meals all week. So, I can ride him four times a day, for that whole week, without exhausting him.
Holding his spent but still hard cock tightly in my left hand, I smiled my biggest, happiest smile at MY man. My eyes radiated love and adoration for him. And his eyes glowed with love for me.
Eight solid minutes of pure love and pure joy. For both of us.
