Delivery boy gets a tip

My wife looks like a bitch. He's always looked like that as far as I know. She's just a little over five feet tall with big breasts. The guy who needs a bra to keep them and prevent mischief. It's not a striking beauty, but it has that look that the kids know about. That, "could be a bad girl for the right guy" kind of look. Her big mouth and her pouting lips add to her slutty look. She didn't act like a bitch when I met her and then she married her.

She became a whore with my help. I bought her clothes she showed her body, half the bras that push her tits up but leave the top of her breasts naked, blouses that are pure enough to see through or are too cut to show her tits. Short or tight skirts around your ass or folded as mood leaders, and I get fucked by bombs. The clothes helped her get into the paper. He likes the attention he gets when he uses them, and I encourage him. Men often look at you or whistle or just follow you around a room with your eyes.

He made fun of himself. The clothes made it easy, and I never objected. I liked to see her have so much attention. Men practically drool on it. She keeps her pussy shaved now and she's wearing very panties. He likes that kids have something "better to see" when he crosses his legs or bends. She buys the sexy clothes for her now and she doesn't always wear a bra when we go out at night now. He's also stopped wearing panties. He likes to "hit the kids once in a while," he says. He likes to point out to men that I have erections after he has given them a "quick myrate." She giggles, and I like being the man next to her.

It was beyond a quick flash and sexy clothes in a rather banal way. He had ordered some groceries from a local store and asked for them to be delivered. When the young man came to the door with the brown paper bags full of food, he discovered that he had no money for a tip. I could have told him I'd give him a very good tip next time or it should happen after he got home from work to get his money. She didn't do any of those things. He said he was dressed in a robe and made sure he noticed and did. He said he couldn't take his eyes off his tits, so he thought he'd have some fun and offered the kid a hit. He just looked at her is unbelief so he put his hand on his crotch and being a young man with red blood, he easily agreed. He got on his knees, opened his pants, took his dick out, and had a very nice surprise. She said she had a big cock and she started sucking it. He was young and didn't last long and he blew his wand in his mouth in 20 seconds, he told me later that night. I asked him if he had swallowed his semen, and he said he had it because it wouldn't be polite to spit it out and wink at me. He saw that his story made me very hot, and we had the best sex we had in years. Since that night in our lives it really changed. My wife was at the dance, and I helped.

The next Saturday he asked me to go to the store and pick up a couple of things. I suggested I call and hand them over. This brought a smile to his face.

"Really?" he said, with a twin in his eye.

"Yes, I want to see." I said.

She smiled and said, "Oh my."

"As if you didn't know." I said. She smiled and took my hand and pushed her under her skirt, over her naked pussy. It was wet, slippery and wet.

"It makes me feel hot, you know," he said. "I feel so naughty."

I put two fingers in his wet hole and said, "My bitch."

"Yes," he said. "Your whore." She pulled her legs together bringing my hand and my two fingers in her pussy. "What do you want your whore to do," he asked.

I smiled. "Just a job at once, but do it right. Let me kill you a little sperm in your face. I want to see you collect it with a finger and then suck it in your mouth."

"All right," he said, like it's normal. She let go of her leg lock in my hand and took the phone. The delivery man seemed disappointed when I answered the door. He looked at about 20, a college boy. I told him to take things to the kitchen. "My wife will take care of you," I said. He just nodded and went into the kitchen.

"I'll be in the garage, honey." I shouted in the kitchen while I was standing to look through the door crack.

My wife told him to put the bags on the kitchen table. She smiled at him. "You want a tip or I'll suck your dick again?"

The delivery man got swollen and said, "Please suck my dick, ma'am." My wife unhook his belt, woke him up and put his pants on his ankles as he went down to his knees. She had positioned it so I had a view from the side. His hard dick was brushing in his underpants. She took them down in a quick move, and her rigid dick waved back and forth on the breeze and he was huge. I felt cheated at the time.

She took her dick in her right hand and started licking it like an ice cream cone. The boy yelled. My wife squeezed her hard dick to keep her from harassing herself immediately. He took the tip in his mouth and smiled at him. The child's eyes were closed as he tasted the feelings of my wife's tongue running down the bottom of his dick. Her dick disappeared in my wife's wide mouth, and she moved her head up and down on a slow face. The boy put his hand over his head and pushed his head down so that his dick was in his mouth to the handle. He bet a few times, but he took it to the end. The place on her pouty lips wrapped around her big cock was driving me crazy.

My wife took her head off her penis and said, "How's that, honey?" He was looking at me when he said it.

"Oh, my God, great!" he whispered. His dick disappeared in his mouth again. He came back again.

"Tell me when you're going to bed, baby. I want to be ready," he said. He just nodded. His head fell back. He could see his tongue working as his hard dick slid in and out of his mouth.

"I'm going to bed." he said. My wife took it and took her strong dick behind her head, closing the sperm in her dick. She gave me a quick look before I let her go and let the first jet hit her face right under the left eye. He put his dick in his mouth, and I saw her swallow several times as the child kept shooting flocks of sperm in his mouth.

After he had finished coming and she had sucked him dry, she gave her face in my direction a large set of sperm from her face on her index finger. He put his finger in his mouth and took his semen. She smiled at the boy and said, "All done, honey." He started lifting his pants while I was going to the cave so he wouldn't see me as he left.

I was in the living room when I left the lair. "He had a very big load," gigged.

"I have a lot of burden," I said.

My wife got on her knees. "I'll take care of that for you. Okay?" He had a big smile on his face. I woke up and got my hard. "Thank you." he said while he took it in his mouth. I wasn't sure if I was thanking myself for my dick or yours.

She really worked her tongue on the bottom of my rigid penis, and I started shooting my wand pretty fast, like a little boy. He took most of it in the mouth, but I shot him in the face. Hit the nose. I made a bull's eye.