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    THANKING HIM FOR HIS SERVICE - AVAILABLE ON SMASHWORDS

Thank You for Your Service

Tyler spread his legs, and got himself in position by leaning back against the dryer. My knees landed softly on the knit rug below us. I remember feeling grateful for that rug.  Something told me that I was going to be on my knees for a while.

I had to lean back slightly to make room for Tyler’s cock. Misjudging how much space it needed, it tapped me under my chin on the way down which caused us both to giggle.

I was at the perfect height to receive him. I became more entranced with his beauty since it was now less than an inch away from my salivating mouth.

I’ll never forget how coy he looked as he smiled down at me and I back at him. He had me. And he was clearly enjoying his conquest of turning a loyal, happy housewife into a whore getting on her knees to suck him off. And I had never been so turned on in my life.

A tiny drop of his clear honey pooled at his cute slit and seemed to taunt me to taste him.

I slowly brought my hands up to him and pointed his cock upward. I tilted my head to the side and planted a soft, warm, wet, sweet kiss on the side of his hard shaft. As I do so, I breathed out a joyous, “Oh my god.”

His cock felt blissful and alive to my lips. I quickly landed a dirtier wetter kiss higher up. I was in awe of how sweetly musky he tasted how intimidated I was by his size. He smelled amazing too! I was behaving like such a reckless whore but loved being so intimately close to Tyler’s beautiful hot cock.

I landed a hot mashed kiss under the sensitive underside right below his slit. As I did so, a fat dewy glob of his precum oozed out and landed on my upper lip. There was so much of it that it slid between my lips and the slippery warm juice coated the tip of my tongue.

I gave a little happy whimper in appreciation for how yummy he tasted. On automatic pilot, I pursed my lips to lube up his cock head with our juices. Tyler jolted in pleasure as I did this making me surge with horny pride.

I looked up at him, and half smiled. I brought the tip of his cock to my mouth to circle it around my wet lips and stuck out my tongue to gently circle and wet the adorable head. I was arching my back due to his cock being so long and needing space. Little strings of my saliva connected his precum oozing cock with my hungry lips.

I giggled and took a small step backward allowing his cock to point forward directly at my face.

Tyler breathed heavily as I teased him while I looked up at him lovingly. I was in heaven.

Reminding me that he was in charge, he impatiently and intently told me to open my mouth. I did so in implicit obedience. I looked up at him with attentive eyes and a wide-open mouth. He made it clear that he didn’t want a soft romantic warm up from me.

He brought his hand up behind my head and quickly guided my open mouth to his dripping hard cock.

I opened wide as he unceremoniously slipped a third of his fat cock into my willing mouth.

It was hot and fucking heavenly!

I impulsively let out a surprised muffled moan at how primal and satisfying it was. I never pictured myself enjoying such an aggressive treatment from a man.

He gently held his hand on the back of my head while I savored him in my mouth. I breathed out in emphatic disbelief how good he felt in me. My tongue folded to the big vein on the underside of his cock, and I gently sucked in softly to pleasure him. I learned quickly that accommodating him was going to be a challenge since just a third of him already filled my mouth.

He dropped his hands to his sides, letting me take over. I positioned myself on my knees to get working on him.

My right hand gently gripped him as my left rested against his hip for balance. I arched myself back, and his cock made a cute pop sound as it left the confines of my mouth. I needed to lube him. I giggled at the sound and collected my saliva and let it ooze over his cock head.

Looking up at him cutely, I pumped my hand up his shaft slowly to coat him with juices. My pussy throbbed as my loose hand enjoyed the hot slipperiness of his shaft.

Not wanting him to become impatient again, I got to work. I quickly got his cock back in my mouth and started to slowly bob my head along the top third of his cock. Tyler responded approvingly by gently placing his hand back on the top of my head while letting me do the work.

I moaned with intense pleasure as the heat and hardness of his cock filled my hungry mouth. I gave him a steady slow and purposeful blowing with my cheeks gently sucking in and my jaw adjusting to how fucking massive he was. I must have been salivating like a Saint Bernard as drops of warm juices began to trail down my chin. I didn’t notice them until I felt cool little drops tickle and splatter against my exposed tight nipples.

Tyler tilted his head back and let out a validating sigh, and he melted into enjoying my cock sucking.

This helped cool some of my anxiety about whether I was doing a good job for him. I’ve never had something this big in my mouth, and I wanted to do right by him.

I brought both my hands up to his throbbing shaft. My right hand gently wrapped around his thick base and my left started to pull his jeans down. I wanted him to be more comfortable, and I wanted to make sure I gave his balls some attention.

He wasn’t wearing underwear. As I tugged his pants down with some assistance from Tyler, two large dangling balls presented themselves. They looked perfect and intimidating. His balls were pretty and shaved like the rest of him.

In awe, I cupped them and loved how both delicate and heavy they felt. I massaged them with my left hand and watched the hot full balls flop against the band of my wedding ring.

The balls seemed to tighten as I massaged him while his cock head throbbed in the back of my mouth. I held him against my tonsils and forced my jaw to relax more. A soft, warm string of my drool oozed down his shaft as I tugged playfully on his sack.

As I held his fat cock in my mouth and played with his balls, I imagined that Tyler would have a surplus of his come when the time came.

I giggled to myself as I thought of Ellie and her fun club night with her husband, Mike. I couldn’t believe that it was actually me who would have the luxury problem of handing a massive explosion.

I bobbed my head on him faster as I firmly cupped his balls. The thought of his eruption was giving me a delightful tingle of anxiety and excitement. I remembered him saying something about it being months for him. I was on a mission and committed to it.

My ears picked up on a rushed loud movement and were followed by the doorknob to the laundry room being twisted.

My husband’s slurred and intent voice broke our sex fueled moment like a car crash, “Cassie! Are you in there? I need to find Tyler. I want to introduce him to someone.”

Caught!

My heart leapt as Tyler’s cock jumped out of my mouth in a messy exit. In shock, I looked up at Tyler, and he brought his finger up to my lips telling me not to respond.

Tyler was quick and said, “Hey Mr. T. I’m on the phone with a buddy who needs me. I think she went down to the fireworks.”

Davis bluntly retorted, “That’s fine, but I’m not looking for her. I want you to meet my old boss. Great guy. I need you to set him straight on our guys in Afghanistan. He thinks we shouldn’t even be there. Want me to bring him up?”

Despite being terrified, I rolled my eyes at how utterly stupid my husband was. His Gi Joe rehetoric gets worse when he’s drunk.

Tyler went into grunt mode and handled my husband like a child.

“OOHRAH sir. I have a buddy on the phone who’s having a hard night. We served together. I’ll be down in twenty sir.”

Davis gave Tyler a sloppy ‘oohrah’ and said, “Very good. He and I will be waiting with a shot for you.”

I could hear my heart beat surge through my chest and ears throughout this exchange. It was over before it started as I listened to my husband clomp down the stairs returning to his fun. Had that door not be locked my husband would have swung open the door to see me on my knees slobbering on Tyler’s perfect cock. My exposed tits were now glistening in our juices. A sight like that would have doomed my marriage.

Tyler and I listened for my husband’s retreat downstairs. My heart rate decreased slightly, and he and I shared a freakishly tense moment. My hands still grasped Tyler’s hot wet cock, and we starred at each other in terror and disbelief.

The moment was sublime, and we both drunkenly erupted into a fit of laughter.

I complimented him and started to casually pump his cock like we had known each other for years.

“Well, you certainly know how to handle him. That was some quick thinking.”

Tyler said, “I took your advice and told him I was talking to a buddy I served with. It worked huh?”

We both breathed out a long sigh of relief.

Tyler titled his head back and gently placed his hand, on the top of my head, cutely reminding me that I still had a job to do.

“I guess I should get back to work in case he comes back.”

I shifted my body to get back in position and popped him in my mouth again. I was more turned on than ever. This surprised me given what had just happened. Maybe it was the thrill of nearly getting caught.

I got more of him in my mouth. I pursed my lips out and open and nudged more of his thick shaft into my mouth with a muffled lusty moan.

His lovely cock head pressed against my tonsils and pushed itself further down cresting through my gag reflex. I proudly realized I had more than half of his cock in my mouth as I fought the urge to gag. I somehow successfully suppressed it and got another half inch of him in my throat.

“Holy fuck Cassie that’s amazing. I didn’t think you could do that!”

A tear escaped the corner of my eye, and I playfully giggled and gripped his shaft with my hand.

Tyler gave me a dirty order as I was nearly at my limit.

“Shake your head for me, baby.”

Running out of air, I did so and jostled my head in a quick shaking motion. Despite there being zero room in my mouth, his cock somehow bounced around. The shaking caused a filthy garbled sloppy sound as Tyler gripped his cock to make it stationary as I followed his order.

In a desperate need for air, my body leaned back, and his monster fell out of my mouth. I gasped as cool air rushed into my lungs and my body surged with relieved pride.  

Catching my breath and stroking him, I teasingly said, “Was that good?”

I was in complete whore mode and thoroughly enjoying myself. Tyler looked like such a hottie in his disheveled clothes and breathing heavy. I wanted to devour all of him.

“Fucking amazing Cassie. You have a gift!”

I brought his cock up to my face and gently slapped him against my cheek. I had seen this done on the rare random bored nights that I’ve checked out porn. I’ve always been in awe at what those girls can do for a man despite being a little confused about whether it’s degrading or enjoyable.

Tyler sucked in a deep breath as I softly banged his hot wet cock against my cheek and down to my tongue. My pussy nearly pulsed in a mini orgasm at how dirty and powerful this was. It certainly didn’t feel degrading to me.

Tyler let out a surprised long dramatic, “Fuuuuuuuuuhhhhhck me.”

I giggled and swelled with pride. I had some sexual power now.

“Hope you weren’t expecting a half-hearted mediocre blowjob from me. I believe in getting the job done too you know.”

He laughed in me throwing my weight around as I slipped him back in my mouth with enthusiasm.

Tyler tilted his head back again as I started to intently bob my mouth quickly down his shaft. My pace was purposeful, and I challenged myself to go deeper and deeper for my new young friend.

His hands lovingly returned to my head, and as he bunched up my hair in a ponytail for him to grip, he teased, “You’d make an amazing marine Cassie.”

I gave a quick giggle and took the compliment.

“That’s fucking it. Suck my cock baby. I’m getting close.”

My right hand gripped the base of his shaft while my left caressed and explored his abs. Tyler’s tight fist on my ponytail had partial ownership of me, and I loved it. I was now on a mission was happy that my hair wasn’t getting in the way.

I picked up my pace and loosened my jaw more. The cute cock head delightfully banged against my throat opening it more. I was working hard but loved how fucking sexy and dirty this was. I had become someone I didn’t know.

After giving him a long fast dirty go of it, I needed a quick break to catch my breath. I came up for air.

Dropping my hands to my tits, I brought them together and presented them to him. This was another first for me and another trick I had just seen porn stars do.

He instantly gripped his cock, brought it down and slapped it between my wet hot tits.

As he slammed his cock between them, my head tilted back, and I whimpered a whorish, “Fuck your cock feels so fucking good!”

Tyler just grunted and started pumping his hard wet pole between my breasts. My mind melted in imagining that if he felt that good between them, what would it be like to have him slamming in and out of my pussy?

His cock was so long that I brought my head down as far as it could and caught his cock head in my mouth on his up thrusts. I moaned appreciatively while the room filled with the sloppy fucking sound of Tyler fucking my chest.

Tyler became incensed and pulled himself from between my tits and pressed my head down on his cock.

He wanted me to make him come with my mouth.

I submitted to his hand on my head and sank my mouth down on him as far as I could. I somehow managed to get him in deeper than that last time and was able to hold most of him in my mouth and throat.

I pushed on his abs signaling for him to lean back against the dryer. I needed to be in charge.

He complied, and I readied myself. I gripped him and started bobbing hard and whimpering.

I kicked myself into a higher gear.

I tugged his cute balls down tight, gripped his shaft, and in breathy urgency, told him to, “come in my mouth.”

He twitched in compliance, and I felt his cock throb with excitement. I felt trails of my own juices leave my panties and gently slide down my inner thighs like slow, sweet lava.

“I somehow knew you’d be this fun. It’s always the quiet ones huh baby girl?’

I gave him a confirming uh huh as best as I could. It was difficult with so much of him in my mouth.

My pace was determined and steady. I gave it my best-focused intentions and got nearly three-fourths of the shaft in and out of my mouth at each thrust. I thought to myself that I was doing a damn good job at taking it.

My wet gripping hand traveled up and down his amazing shaft with my mouth for his added enjoyment.

My mouth made happy and hungry sloppy sounds when his cock head nearly exited my married mouth. On the near exit, my mouth created a hot wet welcoming cavern that his fat hot man pole plowed happily into.

I felt his cock harden more if that was even possible. His large balls tightened and became like a single large softball underneath this shaft.

“Fuck you’re good at this! Good girl baby. That’s it. I’m going to blow my load in your mouth.”

His voice was gravely and pressured. My entire body delighted in what I was doing to him, and I welcomed how lewd he was with me.

I picked up my pace and struggled a little when the top of his cock plunged into my throat. Tyler started bucking his hips to match the speed of my mouth and hand. I made little impatient whimpers as he essentially fucked my mouth in sync with my bobbing head.

Feeling his build up, I bobbed my head violently getting more of his shaft in me. Time stopped for a brief and intense moment. Tyler clenched his cock to prolong his enjoyment and delay his explosion, but in the end, I think I was doing too good of a job for him to take.

With gritted teeth, Tyler grabbed the edges of our washer and dryer while my eyes looked up to his.

His sweet eyes rolled back, and his beautiful mouth opened blissfully.

He loudly belted out a triumphant, “Uhhhhhhhhhhh,” and his cock violently jerked in my mouth.