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My wife has always been a good housewife, rather shy in public relations but with a strong personality, in the sense of "not mincing words."
She gave me everything, and perhaps that's why I always wanted more.
She can suffer in silence, especially when I stick it in her ass. She never shows weakness, she grits her teeth so as not to let anyone know it's hurting, she doesn't complain, she doesn't scream, because she always has to prove that she's the stronger one, and I have to give her credit for that, because that's indeed the case. Perhaps that's why I've always sought out a weakness in hers—call it lust, envy, I don't know, but the desire to see her submit to a powerful cock that can shatter that "wall" of pride and ostentatious self-confidence she's always had, which she used to make me weaker than her.
Her blowjob talent is unique, her jaw strength is unmatched. You know, there are people out there capable of doing extraordinary things, and my wife is one of them.
I remember that time she was struggling with my cock after licking my balls, and the rod grabbed the head between her lips and she began to gently suck, when something extraordinary and painful happened, something I wouldn't know if I would wish on anyone else.
In a moment of madness, or something else, she clamped her lips about halfway down my cock like a vice and began sucking with all her strength, slowly moving up. When she reached the head, I felt like an electric shock running down my spine. I begged her to let go. I couldn't feel my balls anymore, and my head had turned bright red. Just one push, I repeat, just one, and I felt the cum explode in her throat. When she reached the top, her lips parted, emitting a "smack!" sound, and I let out a scream of pain and pleasure combined. Then, fearlessly, she grabbed my cock again between her lips, and one more push was enough to completely empty my balls. Believe me! It was something unique! I never wanted to repeat it, it was like a trauma.
I also think this way of expressing herself justifies her strong personality. Let me explain:
Being able to decide when to cum in her mouth was a kind of "decision-making power" for her, because as I said before, she's a pretty decisive person who can't be forced into anything.
What she gives you is because she wanted it.
Meanwhile, I had developed a growing desire to see her give a blowjob to someone other than mine.
Maybe a black Mandingo, who knows!
One day while we were walking around the city I found an excuse to approach one of the vù cumprà, you know those very tall black guys who are reputed to own a huge phallus, I looked at some little objects, took a necklace and made him put it on, then I asked how much it cost and he replied 5 euros.
"Captivated by a sudden desire," I said, "and if instead of the 5 euros my wife gave you a blowjob, what would you say?" My wife pushed me and moved away a few meters, very embarrassed, while the black man remained with his eyes wide open without saying anything. Then, recovering from his astonishment, he exclaimed: beautiful, very beautiful!
In his halting Italian.
I took my wife by the hand and brought her closer, saying, "Did you hear? She complimented you."
"Thank you, thank you," she replied.
And the black man took advantage of her smile, saying, "Here! The necklace is a gift."
And she said, "No!" "Take the money! Take it!"
Only then did the black man pluck up courage and ask her, "Why don't you give me something else?"
"What?" she replied!
At that point I intervened, taking her hand to push her away, asked her to wait at the shop and led her towards the car we had parked a little further away, it was quite isolated. I told her to wait in the back seat in the car and I would have her right away." I reached it. I returned to the black man and motioned for him to follow me. He immediately closed the bundle of merchandise and followed me a few meters behind.
When we reached the car, I made him sit in the back next to my wife, who muttered: "What are you doing? Are you crazy?
And me, remember? That electric shock, do it now! Are you crazy?" she replied! So I got into the driver's seat and lowered myself so I could watch without disturbing him.
Then the black man took his cock out of his pants. It was a large caliber at least twice the diameter of mine, which in the meantime had become rock hard. He told her: "You're beautiful!"
So she, overcome by a sudden state of anxiety, knelt down, pulled down his pants and opened her mouth wide to accommodate both of his balls, so that he could immediately feel what she would be capable of shortly.
And so for a few minutes she sucked and gently swallowed his balls.
Then she began to give him a blowjob, alternating her head up and down. Slow, fast movements, and the unsatisfied black man put his hand behind her neck to match her to an ever-increasing rhythm.
I was so excited, I could almost hear the Mandingo's racing heartbeat and my wife's breathing, which was becoming increasingly labored and at times she let out moans of pleasure.
Suddenly she stopped, raised her head, looked him in the eyes, and with an embarrassed smile said, "Get ready! Now comes the best part." He didn't understand, he was looking at her with those eyes wide with pleasure.
And so she put into action that technique I mentioned earlier.
She lowered her lips well past the middle of his cock, and that was already extraordinary. She stopped and began to squeeze and suck forcefully, moving up extremely slowly (she had to do it in one go). At that point, the black man began to scream like an animal, it seemed like the howl of a wolf confirming his dominant position, so strong was her suction that he lifted his ass off the seat to comply, and when her lips reached the head, a liberating scream made a load explode in his throat, it seemed like it would never end, the "poor guy" was probably full.
She pulled away and opened her mouth to show him the huge amount of cum she had in her mouth. For a moment I thought, "Now she's going to spit it out the window." I didn't think she'd swallow it, but instead, she closed her mouth, gulping it all down.
Then she moved back down his cock, placed her thumb under his balls, and sucked out what was left.
Only then did the exhausted black man relax and say, "Thank you, you're amazing! You even sucked your soul out."
She smiled, kissed his cockhead, and said, "Thank you!"
Then she added, "Get ready for the next time, when I'll give you even more." She said it with the tone of one of those who decide "other people's futures." "
That's just how she is, and that's why I'll never stop lusting after her."
I'll tell the rest of the story another time, and you'll understand how a simple housewife could do what she did.
She gave me everything, and perhaps that's why I always wanted more.
She can suffer in silence, especially when I stick it in her ass. She never shows weakness, she grits her teeth so as not to let anyone know it's hurting, she doesn't complain, she doesn't scream, because she always has to prove that she's the stronger one, and I have to give her credit for that, because that's indeed the case. Perhaps that's why I've always sought out a weakness in hers—call it lust, envy, I don't know, but the desire to see her submit to a powerful cock that can shatter that "wall" of pride and ostentatious self-confidence she's always had, which she used to make me weaker than her.
Her blowjob talent is unique, her jaw strength is unmatched. You know, there are people out there capable of doing extraordinary things, and my wife is one of them.
I remember that time she was struggling with my cock after licking my balls, and the rod grabbed the head between her lips and she began to gently suck, when something extraordinary and painful happened, something I wouldn't know if I would wish on anyone else.
In a moment of madness, or something else, she clamped her lips about halfway down my cock like a vice and began sucking with all her strength, slowly moving up. When she reached the head, I felt like an electric shock running down my spine. I begged her to let go. I couldn't feel my balls anymore, and my head had turned bright red. Just one push, I repeat, just one, and I felt the cum explode in her throat. When she reached the top, her lips parted, emitting a "smack!" sound, and I let out a scream of pain and pleasure combined. Then, fearlessly, she grabbed my cock again between her lips, and one more push was enough to completely empty my balls. Believe me! It was something unique! I never wanted to repeat it, it was like a trauma.
I also think this way of expressing herself justifies her strong personality. Let me explain:
Being able to decide when to cum in her mouth was a kind of "decision-making power" for her, because as I said before, she's a pretty decisive person who can't be forced into anything.
What she gives you is because she wanted it.
Meanwhile, I had developed a growing desire to see her give a blowjob to someone other than mine.
Maybe a black Mandingo, who knows!
One day while we were walking around the city I found an excuse to approach one of the vù cumprà, you know those very tall black guys who are reputed to own a huge phallus, I looked at some little objects, took a necklace and made him put it on, then I asked how much it cost and he replied 5 euros.
"Captivated by a sudden desire," I said, "and if instead of the 5 euros my wife gave you a blowjob, what would you say?" My wife pushed me and moved away a few meters, very embarrassed, while the black man remained with his eyes wide open without saying anything. Then, recovering from his astonishment, he exclaimed: beautiful, very beautiful!
In his halting Italian.
I took my wife by the hand and brought her closer, saying, "Did you hear? She complimented you."
"Thank you, thank you," she replied.
And the black man took advantage of her smile, saying, "Here! The necklace is a gift."
And she said, "No!" "Take the money! Take it!"
Only then did the black man pluck up courage and ask her, "Why don't you give me something else?"
"What?" she replied!
At that point I intervened, taking her hand to push her away, asked her to wait at the shop and led her towards the car we had parked a little further away, it was quite isolated. I told her to wait in the back seat in the car and I would have her right away." I reached it. I returned to the black man and motioned for him to follow me. He immediately closed the bundle of merchandise and followed me a few meters behind.
When we reached the car, I made him sit in the back next to my wife, who muttered: "What are you doing? Are you crazy?
And me, remember? That electric shock, do it now! Are you crazy?" she replied! So I got into the driver's seat and lowered myself so I could watch without disturbing him.
Then the black man took his cock out of his pants. It was a large caliber at least twice the diameter of mine, which in the meantime had become rock hard. He told her: "You're beautiful!"
So she, overcome by a sudden state of anxiety, knelt down, pulled down his pants and opened her mouth wide to accommodate both of his balls, so that he could immediately feel what she would be capable of shortly.
And so for a few minutes she sucked and gently swallowed his balls.
Then she began to give him a blowjob, alternating her head up and down. Slow, fast movements, and the unsatisfied black man put his hand behind her neck to match her to an ever-increasing rhythm.
I was so excited, I could almost hear the Mandingo's racing heartbeat and my wife's breathing, which was becoming increasingly labored and at times she let out moans of pleasure.
Suddenly she stopped, raised her head, looked him in the eyes, and with an embarrassed smile said, "Get ready! Now comes the best part." He didn't understand, he was looking at her with those eyes wide with pleasure.
And so she put into action that technique I mentioned earlier.
She lowered her lips well past the middle of his cock, and that was already extraordinary. She stopped and began to squeeze and suck forcefully, moving up extremely slowly (she had to do it in one go). At that point, the black man began to scream like an animal, it seemed like the howl of a wolf confirming his dominant position, so strong was her suction that he lifted his ass off the seat to comply, and when her lips reached the head, a liberating scream made a load explode in his throat, it seemed like it would never end, the "poor guy" was probably full.
She pulled away and opened her mouth to show him the huge amount of cum she had in her mouth. For a moment I thought, "Now she's going to spit it out the window." I didn't think she'd swallow it, but instead, she closed her mouth, gulping it all down.
Then she moved back down his cock, placed her thumb under his balls, and sucked out what was left.
Only then did the exhausted black man relax and say, "Thank you, you're amazing! You even sucked your soul out."
She smiled, kissed his cockhead, and said, "Thank you!"
Then she added, "Get ready for the next time, when I'll give you even more." She said it with the tone of one of those who decide "other people's futures." "
That's just how she is, and that's why I'll never stop lusting after her."
I'll tell the rest of the story another time, and you'll understand how a simple housewife could do what she did.
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