Xmas Blow Job

This account benefits from the Tardis effect - A long passage of time passed in a few paragraphs. Google Tardis if you are not familar with Dr. Who

Ever since the nights when I borrowed my Mum's Austin A95 Westminster and wrestled with my girl on the back seat I've wanted to get my head between her legs and my cock between her lips. It was the days of free love although at the cost of a couple of lemonade shandy's and two Babycham's it didn't seem very free to me on just over four quid a week.

If she wouldn't let me get my head between her legs and my cock in her mouth she had no problem allowing my cock between her legs, even without the Babycham, so I eventually married her anyway.

To be honest, with the pill being available, we fucked like rabbits but even with the ring on her finger and our own double bed I still wasn't allowed to eat her beautiful cunt and my cock never went anywhere near her mouth. The family grew. The kids grew and sex was good 'ish. It picked up once the kids had grown enough to leave home. Sex got back to normal, as we remembered it that is. Not vanilla by any means but still no oral. We both retired, that was tricky for a while but with our own interests and shared interests we weathered the storm.

About eighteen months ago we were sitting up in bed one morning. It was one of those rare days when neither of us had a prior engagement. The bins didn't need putting out and the cupboards were full of food. It was also raining hard.

"So," I said "What do you fancy today?"

"How about something hot and strong that women like in bed?" she asked.

Now that's a phrase neither of us had used since our eldest was born. In fact it might even have been responsible.

So I sent her down to make a pot of tea!

While I was waiting I searched in the little chest of drawers on my side of the bed for her favourite sex toy. My little pot of Sildenafil as Doctors call it. Normal people call it Viagra. I chop the 100mg pills into smaller pieces aiming for quarters. Anybody that knows the stuff also knows that is almost impossible. Everything goes into the little pot and I select a piece depending on time available, basically.

I selected a larger piece then rummaged in her drawers for my favourite sex toy. Her little clit stimulator. A quick trip to the loo to freshen up and I was ready for anything.

She came up with the two mugs of tea, saw her little vibrator on the pillow, smiled, and disappeared again. Five minutes later she returned. She was still smiling and now naked. She snuggled into bed and giggled like a naughty schoolgirl when she discovered I was also naked.

Obviously seduction wasn't required but foreplay very definitely was. Foreplay I can do. It's like riding a bike, once learned never forgotten. Kissing, cuddling, gentle stroking of the breast. I can do it all! I felt bold so after sucking a nipple and stroking her pussy for a while I started to move my head down her body. Soft sighs greeted my action. Emboldened I moved further. More sighs. I was nestling my nose in amongst her pubes and the sighs grew louder. Her legs parted wider and I moved in for the lick. To my absolute joy her sighs turned to loud groans of pleasure. Her legs parted wider than they had in years and her hands rested on my head. She was clearly enjoying my attention and I was in heaven. At last!

I didn't stop until she had had so many orgasms she was like a limp dish rag and begged me to stop. I did so, very reluctantly. When she had recovered I started again. Eventually we made good use of the Viagra and I got smothered in kisses.

After that we stayed in bed late in the morning more and more regularly. She makes a nice cup of tea now.

After a few weeks I was sufficiently emboldened to suggest that she could try laying on top of me while I licked her clitty. With her pussy right over my mouth my cock was in easy reach of her mouth. I didn't push it. I'd waited fifty years to get a proper taste of her cunt I could easily wait until she felt like taking my cock into her mouth. In the new position all her juices flowed down to my mouth. I could also finger her while I licked and sucked. Best of all she was no longer pressed beneath me. She could move and it wasn't very long before she started fucking my face as much as I was eating her cunt.

After a few months, joy of joys, she started to hold my cock as she fucked my face. Weeks later she kissed it. Not on the head but at the base and around my balls. It was a while longer before her mouth rested on top of my bell end and more months before it actually parted her lips. After that it was down hill, sorry down cock, all the way until she was taking my full length. That led to a minor problem. While eating her I was fully focused on her, so my cock didn't fully respond. When she was sucking my cock she was also fully focused so she didn't come so often. We got over that by taking turns. I'd eat her out until she begged for mercy then she would suck cock until I was on the verge of shooting my load. I told her it was imminent. She stopped sucking and either tossed me off or climbed on board and we'd start to fuck.

On Xmas Day we woke with an easy day planned. Nothing until three then get ready to drive to our youngest who was supplying Xmas Dinner.

"So," I said "What do you fancy doing this morning?"

"How about something hot and strong that women like in bed?" she asked.

She made the tea and I prepared. Why waste time making and drinking the tea? A reasonable question. An equally reasonable answer. Tea helps the pill into the system!

I'd taken the biggest piece. We had plenty of time and seldom enjoyed less than three hours fun and games. Foreplay lasted ages and ages. It was very satisfactory for all concerned. I moved down to enjoy my breakfast in bed. After a while she rolled on top of me. I opened her up, licked, fingered and gave her my best. Imagine my delight when she came then soaked my face with a beautiful squirt. It had been a long time since that had happened. On the first occasion she had been mortified and it had taken a long time to convince her that not only did I not mind, I actually loved it. Despite that I felt that she was deliberately holding back just in case she squirted again.

On Xmas Morning she squirted not once but five times in all. Fucking my face all the while. I was soaked and the bed was totally ruined. On every squirt I had laughed delightedly and told her what a clever girl she was. Eventually she forced me to let her rest. I crept up her shivering body, held her tight and whispered delightedly in her ear, "Merry Christmas My darling!" then smothered her with kisses.

We dozed for a while then she wriggled down my body and started to play with my cock and balls. She is very good at deep throating me now and stroking me at the same time. She suggested that I lay under her again. My pleasure. Her cunt was beautifully swollen and open. I blew gently onto the swollen lips. She took my cock into her mouth. As she sucked and stroked I continued to blow cool air onto her hot cunt while idly stroking a wet finger around her anus. This drives her wild, always.

"I can't concentrate," she mumbled.

I stopped reluctantly.

My chemical induced cock was solid muscle. She was taking it all into her mouth enthusiastically. I started to fuck her face. She loves it. She says it tells her she is doing everything right. I started to face fuck her faster. She sucked and stroked harder. I told her I was about to cum. She continued. I said it again louder. She nodded her head but didn't stop. I told her again, urgently then I came.

Great big painfully delicious spurts of spunk jetted up my cock and expelled themselves into my wife's mouth and still she sucked and stroked. She emptied my balls of spunk. My turn to be totally exhausted. She released me, worked her way around the bed until her head was next to mine.

She kissed me deeply and said,

"Merry Christmas My darling"