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Dear Diary
It worked.. sort of. I felt like it was a routine and routines are how boredom starts, so I needed to change it. And I did, for the most part. It started with last time when I sucked his dick under the table, then I proceeded to make small changes to our routine.
He used to be the one to initiate things, he’d come and sit down and pull his dick out,, then I’d use my mouth to make him cum. Every day… well almost every day, mainly on days when he worked, so Monday thru Friday. Then the table day happened and now I initiate it. It started simple enough, he came home, we exchanged greetings, and I told him “go change, and come back out so I can suck your dick.”
He LOVED that. We did that for about a week
Then I added another twist to it, he came home we exchanged greetings and I immediately grabbed the front of his scrubs which caused him to stop talking and I told him “no, you keep talking. Tell me about your day while I do it.”
He LOVED that too… he didn’t get very far in to telling me about his day before words failed him. This one lasted over a week.
Then another twist. I heard his car pull up, I ran to the front door and waited on my knees (on a throw pillow, save the knees). He opened the door, legit got scared, cuz he wasn’t expecting to see me there, but once the door was closed, I pulled his pants down and got him off.
He LOVED that one too. Another week or so..
Admittedly, this kinda weighed on me. Cuz it dawned on me that I’m not that creative a person.. I was out of ideas on how to keep things fresh, but it also tapped in to a bit of my insecurity, cuz to me, anything past a week and I was afraid I was boring him.
Keep in mind, he hadn’t communicated any sort of boredom to me. It was just me thinking it and I kinda beat myself up over it, not only was I boring him with the same type of act over and over again, but I was so boring I couldn’t even come up with more than 3 ways to keep blowjobs interesting.
Then things took a bit of a turn.
I was in the living room, scrolling my phone, I’d been kinda down on myself. He was in the kitchen talking with her about his plans for the night, he was planning on going over to a friends house for a game night or something, when he came over to the sofa to spend some time with me.
He was massaging my feet and waiting for me to say something. I was lost in thought though, I could feel him looking at me, and I refused to look up. The last thing I wanted to do was look at him, “knowing” he was bored and getting tired of my blowjobs.
Some time passed and he broke the silence. “Lizzie, I have been here rubbing your feet for almost 10 minutes and you haven’t said a word..”
And before I could think of something to say, my mouth outran my brain.. “if I talk it’s just gonna bore you, like everything else I do anyways..”
The look of confusion on his face… “what are you talking about, I have never once said anything you do bores me,”
“You mean to tell me that I don’t bore you?!” Floodgates opened that I had no idea were even closed. “Nothing, not one thing bores you? Even if it’s the same damn thing over and over and over, and it doesn’t bore you? Get real, if I bore you, that’s fine, but don’t lie to me about it.”
“Elizabeth.. what are you even talking about?! What is going on?”
I stopped talking and looked at him trying to gauge how serious he was. It tripped me out because….italmost seemed like he genuinely didn’t know what I was talking about.
“Nothing. Don’t worry about it..”
“Uhh, no, I’m GOING to worry about it.”
“Don’t worry. I’m fine, I’ll just keep being my boring self. I’ll still suck your dick over and over and over..”
It dawned on him. “You think your blowjobs are boring me?!” A dumb smile started forming on his face. “Elizabeth… there isn’t a man on this planet that’s going to get bored of a sexy girl putting their mouth on his dick.. and then to swallow his cum without being asked to. Do you know how RARE that is?! Even SHE doesn’t swallow my cum, and you do it without me asking or reacting like it’s hard. It’s almost like you enjoy it! And you think that’s gonna bore me?! Are you insane?! It’s so fuckin hot to me, that it’s YOU that swallows my cum that I’m hard almost as soon as my wife comes home, I HAVE TO make love to her. Not only do you not bore me, but what you have done to my sex life with my wife has been AMAZING!”
We talked for a bit and slowly but surely he alleviated a lot of my worry. To the point where we started making jokes about it. After a bit, she came in to the room and asked what we were up to.
“We’re just here talking about how Elizabeth gives boring blowjobs.”
It was KINDA shocking, cuz he said that… TO HER!!! Like, obviously it’s not a secret, hell, this all happening was TECHNICALLY her idea! But then… I went from KINDA shocked to INCREDIBLY shocked…
“Well, if you’re afraid you give boring blowjobs, just let him in back there.”
Funny enough, I wasn’t the only one shocked by that statement… but it must be noted, we were shocked for 2 different reasons.
Me (mentally): what the FUCK!?!? I can’t believe she just said that so casually….
Him (verbally): WAIT! That’s on the table?!” He turned to look at me, his eyes wide. “Anal sex is an option?”
I said nothing. Still in shock.
“As long as SHE is ok with it, you two can do anything AS LONG AS….your dick doesn’t go in to her vagina. Hard stop there, until further notice.”
“Further notice?”
“Shut up! It’s just a phrase, if she’s ok with you putting your dick in her mouth? Cool. Between her tits? Great. In her ass? That’s fine too. But you put it in her vagina and the kind of hell that will get rained down on you two….”
“On me too?!”
“It’s your vagina!”
There was silence for a bit. I think we were all kinda in shock at how this conversation had gone. My brain kept telling me ‘’break the ice, Liz.. the silence is crazy!’ But I couldn’t say anything.. then the tension was erased, the silence was broken, ice cracked…
“So you’re telling me I can fuck her in the ass?!”
We cracked up so bad. We couldn’t stop laughing, and he reveled in it and then doubled down, making it funnier and funnier. “Laughter isn’t an answer! Butt stuff is fine?!” More laughter, clapping added, gasps, name it. We were DYING! “I need clarification!!” We couldn’t stop laughing. It was absurd! I’ve never been a part of such a crazy conversation!
After the laughter died down, we just hung out for a bit longer before he left for his game night and she and I watched tv and drank some wine.
I got nice and tipsy and just stayed in the living room vegging out watching tv. I don’t know what time it was, but I heard his car pull up.
He opened the door and saw me. I waved at him and smiled, then went back to my phone. I wasn’t paying attention when all of a sudden, I felt a hand on him head. I was gonna look up, but the hand turned my head for me and suddenly a dick was coming towards. I instinctively opened my mouth and let him in. He pushed his dick as far as he could in to my mouth, which made me gag, but also, I kind of panicked and let go of my phone and pressed my hand against his thighs to push away.
“Don’t, don’t fight it, just let it happen mija.”
I tried, he pushed hard against my throat, and my whole body convulsed trying so hard not to gag. He moaned as he pushed against my throat. My eyes were watering and he backed off. His dick came out of my mouth as I gagged and coughed. I caught my breath and he put his dick back in my mouth.
This was so different. It wasn’t like he initiated some play or like I started it, it’s like he came in the house and just took what he wanted. It turned me on so fucking much… and to top it off, it’s not even like I was sucking his dick, it’s like he was feeding it to me, guiding it in to my mouth and then using my mouth to get him off. Almost like instead of this being mutually gratifying, it’s like I was just a means for him to bust his nut…and I was all about it.
He kept thrusting his hips in and out of my mouth, fucking my face while I did everything I could not to gag on his manhood. “Mmmm mijita, your mouth feels so good..” as he kept up his rhythm, I ran my hands up his shirt on his abs, still occasionally fighting a gag as his dick went a bit too deep. “Mmmm!! You’re loving this aren’t you..”
I was… I was loving this feeling… yes, when we started messing around, I made sure I was in charge, but this… this was definitive proof that he was the man in this, he was the one calling the shots. Suddenly he took his dick out of my mouth and lifted it. “Suck on my balls mijita..”
I obliged and buried my face in his ballsack, tonguing his balls, suckling on them slightly. I could almost smell the pheromones coming off him. I looked up at him as his balls were in my mouth and could see him stroking his long hard shaft in front of me, his thumb rubbing the head of his dick back and forth. He kept it going on for a bit before he’d had his fill with that, then pushed my head back, his ball making an audible sound as it popped out of my mouth. He then lined his dick up with my mouth again and slid it back in. “I’m close, mija.”
He started his thrusts back up and I braced myself. I won’t lie, the biggest fear I had was that he was going to try and force his dick in to my throat and cum and I’d choke on it. His moans got louder and louder as his thrusts became a little more sporadic. I could tell he was on the verge of finishing, when suddenly he pulled out of my mouth and I saw his dick like…right in front of my face. The first jet of cum flew out of it and hit me in the cheek right next to my nose. I panicked and jumped forward, locking his dick in my mouth just as the second jet of cum shot out, most of it did land in my mouth, but I could feel some of it dribbling down on to my chin.
He moaned as he felt my mouth again and the final 2 pops of his cum landed safely on my tongue. I swallowed and looked up at him. “Wow….”
“What about that felt boring to you, Lizzie… although I was hoping to see your face painted in my cum..”
I shook my head. “That’s just more clean up for me.. we got past that a while ago, now you cum in my mouth and I swallow it.”
He smiled at me, put his dick away, thanked Me, told me not to worry anymore and walked to his room.
I can’t think of a more interesting week that I’ve ever had…