My wife looks like a bitch. She always looked that way to my knowledge. It measures a little more than 5 feet with big tits. Whoever needs a bra to restrain them and prevent undue disturbance. It’s not a striking beauty, but she has that look that guys know. Could be a bad girl for the good guy. Her big mouth and stinking lips add to her slutty look. She didn’t act like a bitch when I met her before I married her.
She became a bitch with my help. I bought her clothes that showed her body, bras that push her breasts up but leave the top of her bare breasts, blouses that are pure enough to see through or are very low cut to show her breasts. Short skirts, tight around her ass, or pleated like cheerleaders, and I fuck shoes. The clothes helped her slip into the role. She likes the attention she gets when she wears them, and I encourage her. Men often scream or whistle or follow her around a room with their eyes.
She started teasing herself. The clothes made it easy, and I never objected. I loved her, seeing her get so much attention. Men are practically on her. She keeps her pussy shaved now and wears very pure panties. She likes guys to have something “good to see” when she crosses her legs or leans. She buys sexy clothes for herself now and she doesn’t always wear a bra when we go out at night now. She also stopped wearing panties. She likes “combating guys from time to time,” she says. She likes to draw attention to men who have erections for me after she gave them a “quick look.” She’s laughing, and I like being the man by her side.
He went beyond just a quick flash and sexy clothes in a rather banal way. She ordered groceries at a local store and asked for them to be delivered. When the young man came to the door with brown paper bags full of food, she discovered that she had no money for a tip. She could have told him that she would give him a very good tip next time or that he should come by after I came home from work to get his money. She didn’t do anything about it. She said she was dressed in a dress and made sure he noticed it and did it. She said he couldn’t take his eyes off her breasts so she thought she’d have some fun and give the child a breath. He looked at her as unbelief, so she put her hand on her crotch and being a bloody red young man, he willingly accepted. She got on her knees, opened her pants, pulled out her dick and had a very nice surprise. She said he had a big dick and she started sucking it impatiently. He was young and did not last long and blew his tongue in his mouth in 20 seconds, she told me later that night. I asked if she swallowed her sperm, and she said she had because it wouldn’t be polite to spit and blink at me. She saw that her story was very hot, and we had the best sex we’ve had in years. Since that night, our lives have really changed. My bitch wife was on the track, and I helped.
The next Saturday, she asked me to go to the store and get some stuff. I suggested she call and get them delivered. It brought her a smile to the face.
“Really?” She says, with a wink.
“Yes. I want to watch. I said.
She smiled and said, “Oh my.”
“Like you don’t know.” I said. She smiled and took my hand and pushed her under her skirt, on her bare pussy. It was wet, slippery and wet.
“It’s hot to think about it, you know,” she said. “I feel so naughty.”
I slipped two fingers into her wet hole and said, “My bitch.”
“Yes,” she said. “Your bitch.” She tightened her legs together by trapping my hand and two fingers in her pussy. “What do you want your bitch to do?” she asked.
I smiled. “Just one shot, but do it right. Let him shoot your face. I want to see you pick it up with a finger and suck it in your mouth. "
“All right,” she said, “as if it were normal.” She dropped my leg and grabbed the phone. The delivery man looked disappointed when I answered the door. He looked like about 20 students. I told him to take the stuff from the kitchen. “My wife will take care of you,” I said. He screamed and went into the kitchen.
“I’ll be in the garage, honey.” I screamed in the kitchen as I was positioning myself to look through the crack of the door.
My wife told her to put the bags on the kitchen table. She smiled at him. “Do you want a tip or do I still suck you?”
The delivery guy slipped and said, “Please suck my dick, ma’am.” My wife untied her belt, untied her and pulled her pants to her ankles as she lowered to her knees. She set him up so I could get a view from the side. His hard tail was inflamed in his underwear. She pulled them out of a quick movement, and her stiff tail waved in the breeze and he was huge. I felt wrong at the time.
She grabbed her dick in her right hand and started licking it like an ice cream cone. The kid moans. My wife tightened her hard dick to stop her from cumming immediately. She took the tip in her mouth and smiled at him. The boy’s eyes were closed while he enjoyed the sensations of my wife’s tongue running along the tail. Her dick disappeared into my wife’s big mouth, and she moved her head up and down into a slow face fuck. The kid put his hand on his head and pushed his head down so his tail was in his mouth to the neck. She gagged a few times but took him to the end. The location of her lips wrapped around her big dick made me crazy.
My wife shot her head and said, “What do you mean?” She was looking at me when she said that.
“Oh, my God. His dick disappeared in his mouth again. She’s back.
“Tell me when you go to the sperm, baby. I want to be ready,” she says. He just screamed. His head has fallen. I could see his tongue working like his dick drags in and out of his mouth.
“I’ll do sperm.” My wife shot him and caught his cock strong behind his head, locking the sperm in his dick. She took a look at me before releasing him and letting the first punch hit her face right under the left eye. She grabbed her dick in her mouth, and I saw her swallowing several times as the kid kept pulling cramps in his mouth.
After he had finished arriving and she had sucked him dry, she turned her face in my direction a large strip of sperm on her index finger. She stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked her sperm. She smiled at the child and said, “It’s over, darling.” He started pulling his pants while I retired to the den so he wouldn’t see me as he left.
She was in the living room when I got out of the den. “He had a big load,” she said.
“I have a big charge myself,” I said.
My wife got on her knees. “I’ll take care of it for you. Are you okay?” She had a big smile on her face. I did it, and I pulled my hard shot. “Thank you,” she said, taking it in her mouth. I didn’t know if she thanked me for my dick or hers.
She really worked her tongue on the underside of my stiff dick, and I started shooting my tape pretty fast, like a young child. She took most of it in her mouth, but I shot her face. Hit her on the nose. I made a bull’s eye.