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If you are enjoying my writing and want more, please cast your “vote” by tipping on my posts. Thank you! My husband looked at me with sheepish suspicion. I, of course, paused for the slightest smidgen of dramatic effect. “The best part?” Scott finally asked, raising an eyebrow. “That part can wait one more minute sweetheart,” I said with a touch of feigned disappointment in my sweet husband’s clear lack of patience. “First, I want to tell you Travis’s own special little fantasy about how things will go when he finally moves to Chicago,” i teased. “It’s so unbelievably fucking hot that I can’t wait to share it with you.” “In fact,” I continued undeterred by my husband’s adorable eyebrow, “Travis actually promised that if your penis goes even the slightest bit soft while i stroke you to his hot little fantasy, he’ll call the whole job transfer thing off - Isn’t that sweet of him, baby,” i said in confident summation. Scott was definitely hard. The scent of my fertiIe pussy never failed to do the trick. And Travis, in all of his exquisite deviousness, had picked the most perfect of times to hatch his master plan. “Baby, Travis thinks it would be even hotter if you were to walk through the front door of your very own house to see him sitting right there in front of you… on your sofa …. and sipping on your finest bourb0n… like a complete fucking bastard.” “In his little fantasy… which i have to agree with him, baby, is most definitely hot as fuck,” I said, firmly emphasizing my endorsement, “he subtly lifts his glass to you and says hello… But sweetheart, the funny part is that you can’t hear a single word being uttered over the commotion of all my gagging and slobbering.” I continued my slow ministration to Scott’s adorable erection. The most remarkable thing about my husband’s cock is quite literally its adorableness. From base to tip, it is no-shit objectively beautiful. The only drawback that I can see from the female perspective is its clearly apparent lack of length and girth. To put it simply, it lacks a certain, shall we say, “intimidation effect” that a lot of females (myself included) tend to swoon for. But for this little wife, it’s way more than adequate… at least for three of the four weeks that make up each month😏… but I digress. “Baby, Travis predicts that as the anger over your bourb0n begins to dissipate, you’ll probably notice that his other powerful hand has a very firm grip on the base of your pretty wife’s ponytail… except that I probably won’t look so pretty to you in that particular moment.. at least, that is, according to Travis. He thinks you might not appreciate the whole ‘image’ of it all. At least at first, anyway. You know the image I mean, right sweetie?” My question to Scott was clearly meant to be rhetorical, and I gently squeezed his penis to cement our mutual understanding of that fact. The image intended to greet my husband would be one of Travis’s complete and total dominion over Scotts’s pretty little fat-titted wife. “Sweetheart,” I cooed as i began to stroke him with a slightly increased sense of urgency, “Travis said that he hopes that you appreciate his thoughtfulness at not having to be confronted by his thick alpha cock the second you walk in after a hard day at the office…. So, to make things a little easier for you, he thinks it might be a little more appropriate to have every last single thick and beautiful fucking inch of him shoved into the deepest and tightest recesses of your sexy wife’s throat.” I continued… “Travis said that his face might look like it has a bit of a smirk on it when you first walk through the door, but not to worry… he wants you to know that’s just the face he tends to make when he has a cute little bitch’s larynx wrapped around the most sensitive part of his cock…” I smiled broadly at Scott as I increased the intensity of my stroking, pleased that his precum was providing more than ample amounts of lubrication. “Travis definitely doesn’t want you to mistake it for any type of disrespect on his part. Oh!, and speaking of mistakes, he wants me to let you know that you probably should take a second or two of reflection before you decide to do anything that you might regret later. You see, according to Travis, a lot of husbands will tend to overreact in these heat-of-the-moment-type situations. And Travis, being the big teddy bear that he is, obviously doesn’t want you foolishly getting yourself hurt for no good reason.” “Baby, you obviously know how long and thick Travis’s big black cock is,” i stated with a tone of concerned understanding in my voice. “So he worries that seeing my sexy lips completely stretched around the base of it might make you panic a bit right at first…. And that your concern might even be compounded somewhat by all of the mascara running wildly down my cheeks. Not to mention all the spit and drool coating my face and dripping obscenely all over his lap and the sofa,” I finished up my introduction with a vicious little giggle. “Baby, Travis thinks the look on your face is going to be so fucking hot… and I definitely have to agree. I honestly hope that i have a decent view of it when Travis’s little fantasy finally comes true. In fact, When Travis told me last night how much he desperately wants you to come home to see his sexy alpha cock buried in your wife’s throat, i have to admit… I could literally feel myself soaking the crotch of my little thong. I hope you don’t mind, sweetheart, that I might actually even want it more than him.” “And that’s the part that Travis wants me to be absolutely certain to emphasize to you…. How much I’m going to absolutely be fucking loooooooving it,” i slowly drawled to my husband as I gently cupped his tightening scrotum in the palm of my other hand. “The gagging noises will probably be the worst for you, Travis and I think…. But just because he has a firm grip at the base of my ponytail… I promise you sweetie… it won’t mean that he doesn’t have my full consent.” At this point I stopped stroking my husband’s penis and looked him directly in the eye. “So baby, before you do anything silly, Travis thought it would be soooooo sexy for you if you maybe took a step to the side to give yourself a slightly better view of your wife’s naughty little cunt…. We’re both pretty confident that you’ll feel so much better when you finally see my pussy… when you see how its splayed open and literally oozing and bubbling with arousal for him.” Confident of my husband’s complete and absolute attention, i again began to stroke him… this time toward what would undoubtedly be his own massive orgasm. “Honestly sweetheart, how could a woman’s cunt possibly be so bright pink and swollen and glistening if she wasn’t absolutely loving the treatment she was getting?” “It couldn’t,” i said in response to my own question. “But the best part of his fantasy, sweetie, is how he’s going to reward your slut wife for having such a tight and accommodating throat for his massive cock.”