Dele’s dick is rock hard as he awaits his wife’s exit from the bathroom. He still doesn’t understand what caused the dramatic change in her but he’s not one to over analyze his good fortune. When the bathroom door opens and Bisola steps into the bedroom, Dele whips the covers back invitingly. It doesn’t initially register that his wife isn’t completely naked.
When Bisola sees her husband’s rock solid manhood extending like a flagpole under the raised sheet, she smiles shyly and unnoticeably shakes her head. Oh no… poor thing… why does she have to have her period now?
“It’s that time of the month,” she says quietly when her husband notices her panties and gives her a quizzical look.
“Oh… uh… uh… okay,” Dele responds as Bisola slides into bed next to him. Never in their year of marriage has her menstrual cycle interfered with their monthly lovemaking. It never occurred to Dele that it might become an issue now that they were making love every night. Clearly disappointed but not wanting to show it, Dele slips his arm around his wife’s shoulder and pulls her to him for a kiss.
Bisola sees the disappointment on Dele’s face and when his lips meet hers she extends her arm down his body until her fingers gently encircle his rigid shaft. The unexpected manoeuvrer sends a blast of pleasure through Dele’s body and he pushes his tongue deep into his wife’s mouth. Lightly stroking up and down with her hand, Bisola breaks the kiss and slides her body down lower on the bed, trailing kisses down across his stomach.
Dele can’t believe his wife is moving her head down towards his dick! He pushes himself up on his elbows and watches her move into positions between his legs. As she stares wide-eyed at his hard-on, Dele mentally urges her forward. Come on… you can do this.
Bisola continues her slow-motion strokes on her husband’s dick while she wonders what the hell she was thinking. Her face is inches from the smooth round head and bulging veins of her husband’s thick shaft. She’s never seen it close up before. She blinks her eyes, but it’s still there.
Oh God, she can’t do this! She can’t put his penis in her mouth. That’s filthy… that’s slutty…that’s not what good wives do! No, but do good wives let their husbands induce fabulous orgasms with their tongues. What about what Dele’s been doing the last couple of days… didn’t that feel wonderful?
Bisola’s hesitation is surprisingly having a stimulating effect on Dele’s dick. As he watches her struggle with what to do, his dick is even harder in her warm hand. He knows she’s never done this before, never had her mouth this close to a hard dick and it’s almost as if one of his student’s is performing her first blowjob. No, scratch that… his students are probably all more experienced than his wife.
How bad can it taste, Bisola wonders? Closing her eyes, she slowly extends her tongue and swipes it across the smooth head of her husband’s penis. Hardly any taste at all. She licks her lips and does it again.
“Ohhh yeah!” Dele moans as his wife’s tongue make contact with his aching dickhead. Encouraged by his reaction, Bisola slides her hand down and licks a circle around his dick just under the domed head.
“Oh!” Dele gasps when Bisola’s tongue hits the sweet spot on the underside of his dick. She jerks her head back.
“Did I do something wrong?” she asks, startled by his reaction.
“No! Just the opposite,” he cries, “you’re doing everything just right!”
Bisola smiles weakly and returns her attention to his thick shaft. Pulling it straight down towards her mouth, she swirls her tongue around it and starts licking it like an ice cream cone.
Dele is in heaven as his wife licks up and down his throbbing dick. He stifles a moan as her tongue sends electric pulses through his sensitive skin. Pressing his heels into the bed and arching his back, he pushes his dickhead towards Bisola’s moist lips. Come on, he silently pleads, sucks it.
Bisola pulls her mouth away and takes a deep breath before continuing to lick the sides of her husband’s penis. She knows what he wants her to do and she’s really trying to find the courage to do it. Licking him isn’t as disgusting as she thought it would be. In fact, she’s actually enjoying it and becoming quite aroused in the process. But the idea of him ejaculating into her mouth has her scared to death. What if she gags? What if she throws up? What kind of wife would she be then?
Bisola’s licking is having its effect on Dele’s dick and he’s pushing his hips off the bed hoping she’ll take it in her mouth before he cums. Resisting the urge to grab the back of her head, he grips the sheet and continues to push his dick towards her mouth. Forgetting his surprise that she’s down there at all, he just wants her to suck his dick!
Bisola experiments a little by sucking on the side of his stiff penis and Dele emits a guttural moan as the tension builds in his balls. Finally ready to take the plunge, Bisola squeezes her eyes closed and opens her lips into a wide, round circle. Dele holds his breath and watches her slowly guide the head of his dick into mouth.
“Ohmygod!” Dele cries as Bisola closes her lips around his dickhead. He tries desperately to push more of his dick into his wife’s mouth but her hand has a death grip on it. Her lips are soft and her wet tongue is moving all over his dickhead as Bisola tries to figure out what to do with it.
Bisola feels so slutty with her husband’s penis in her mouth but it’s turning her on like crazy. She never expected how sensually erotic it would feel. Moving her tongue around she makes room for more of it and slides her lips down a little farther. Her mouth is stretched open and she tries to remember if her brother’s penis is this wide. Ohmygod! Where did that come from? This is a hell of time to be thinking about Yinka or his penis! Before she has a chance to consider the implications, Dele’s dick erupts inside her mouth.
“Aarrrrgggghhh!” Dele groans as his orgasm hit and he shoots a powerful load of cum into his wife’s warm mouth. He can’t believe it! Even as hesitant and reluctant as she was, Bisola actually sucked him off! His body jerks convulsively as he releases his built up load.
Surprised by the blast of hot liquid, Bisola jerks her head back and covers her mouth with her hand. Gagging on Dele’s sperm, she jumps from the bed, spitting the gooey substance into her palm as she runs to the bathroom.
“Damn!” Dele sighs, quickly grabbing his dick and massaging the last few spurts of cum out as his wife disappears into the bathroom. He figures that’s the last blowjob he’ll ever see from her. Damn!
Bisola washes Dele’s sperm from her hand and rinses her mouth but it’s not enough. She grabs her toothbrush and squeezes a huge small indefinite amount of toothpaste on it. While scrubbing her mouth, Bisola looks at herself in the mirror. “Well what did you think was going to happen?” she silently asks herself. Smiling at the absurdity of her question, she watches her breasts swing from side to side as she scrubs her teeth. Her nipples are still hard and she’s still very aroused. She rinses her mouth and takes a deep breath before returning to the bedroom.
Dele watches his wife hurry across the room and slides into bed next to him. He wonders what he should say but his wife speaks first.
“I’m so sorry,” Bisola says as she cuddles up next to him and kisses him on the mouth.
“What?” Dele asks, breaking the kiss. “You have nothing to be sorry for. That felt so good.”
“Until the end,” Bisola shamefully adds. “I promise I’ll do better next time.” Next time? Did she just say next time? Dele’s grin is as wide as his face.
“I love you!” Dele declares as he kisses his wife’s face.
“I wanted to make you feel as good as you’ve been making me feel.” Bisola stares into his eyes.
“You did!” Dele retorts. “God, if you only knew how nice that was.”
“I don’t want it to be nice,” she protests. “The way you’ve made me feel these past few nights has been so far beyond nice. You’ll see…” Her voice drifts off as she wraps her arms around her husband and presses her nipples into his warm skin. Dele squeezes her tightly and smiles. Damn!
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