Fuck her face, of course

Your mind reeled. What else was there to do? Sure, you had some heavy news for her, but this was what she needed. She needed cum to live, and she hadn't had any since last night. This is her sickness, you thought, and right now she needs my medicine.

Her wide pretty eyes seemed to beg you, though she still hadn't spoken a word. You hesitated only to slap your hard cock on her tongue once. This caused a new tremor of ecstasy in her. Her tongue seemed to try to wrap around your dick.

Then you took her red hair in both hands and pushed your cock into her mouth until you felt her gag. You went slowly, so as not to catch her off guard. Her eyelids fluttered a bit but otherwise looked right into yours.

You kept pushing, slowly, carefully, but her gag never came. Her eyes watered a bit, and you could feel her throat closing around your shaft, but she never gagged. Even when you pulled her head right into you, still she gazed up hungrily.

"Amazing Michelle, you can finally fit the whole thing!"

She smiled and giggled around your cock. Then she began short, deep thrusts of her own.

This was the first real deepthroat blowjob you had ever received and it felt incredible. Not only could she fit it all down, but she seemed to want you to actually fuck her throat.

Your fists tightened and you took over the rhythm, pulling her head back and forth in smooth, short strokes. You thought she would pull her head off you for breath by now, or at least gag, but she just maintained a steady eye contact. You noticed she had placed her hands on her chest, just below her collar bones.

You studied her lustful face. Your expression must have changed, because she moaned as best as she could with her throat full and her eyes took on a **** pleading expression.

"You want me to fuck your face, Michelle?" you asked in a hushed voice.

"Mmm hmm!" she nodded, face still full of dick.

"Alright, stop me if it's too much," you said considerately. Something made you think she wouldn't be stopping you, and you were being a bit too gentle with her for her mood.

You wound her auburn hair in your hands and began to thrust hard. Your cock would slide all the way out of her throat and her lips would close on the head, forbidding it to leave her mouth. Then you'd plunge in again, right to the hilt, and then back. As you picked up speed you couldn't believe it. She was just moaning and looking up at you. One hand had dropped to swirl around her clit again, and the other was cupping her left breast and kneading.

Your breath came in shallow gasps as you fucked your wife's face with abandon. The front of your trousers had become soaked with spit, but you didn't care. Your vision blurred and suddenly you were holding her head into your lap, hard. You let out a groan and erupted deep into her throat.

She was moaning and **** on your pulsing cock. She shuddered and you realized that she was cumming too.

Finally you pulled her head off you completely. Michelle gasped for breath. A sticky web of spit and phlegm stretched from your cock to her gaping mouth.

She reached up and gathered as much of it as she could in her hands, then put her fingers in her mouth and sucked them.

With your heart pounding, you just stared in disbelief. When she had cleaned her fingers, she lunged forward and sucked your cock into her mouth again. Her cheeks caved in and her tongue ran circles around your dickhead.

That was a bit too much for you; you shuddered and whispered, "Alright alright alright..."

You guided her head off your member and looked into her eyes.

She smiled sweetly as she ran her fingers over her full lips and licked them.

"Welcome home, sweetie."