Delivery boy gets a tip

My wife looks like a slut. She’s always looked like this to me. She’s a little over a meter tall with big breasts. The kind that needs a bra to hold them up and avoid unnecessary wiggling. She’s no eye-catching beauty, but she has that look that boys know. That I might be a bad girl for the right man. Her big mouth and pouty lips contribute to her slutty look. She wasn’t acting like a slut when I met her and then married her.

She became a slut with my help. I bought her clothes that showed her body, half bras that push her tits up but leave the top of her breasts naked, blouses that are pure enough to look through or are very low cut to show off her tits. Short skirts or tight around her ass or plodding like a cheerleader, and fuck me pumping. The clothes helped her in the role. She likes the attention she gets when she wears them, and I encourage it. Men often stare at her or whistle or follow her through a room with their eyes.

She was teasing herself. The clothes made it easy, and I never objected. I liked watching her get so much attention. The men are almost drooling over her. She keeps her pussy shaved now and wears very pure panties. She wants the boys to have something nice to see when she crosses her legs or bends over. She buys herself sexy clothes now, and she doesn’t always wear a bra when we go out at night. She also stopped wearing panties. She likes to flash the boys sometimes, she says. She likes to point out men who have erections for me after giving them a quick look. She giggles, and I like being the man by her side.

It went beyond a quick flash and sexy clothing in a rather banal way. She ordered groceries from a local store and asked to deliver them. When the young man came to the door with the brown paper bags full of food, she discovered that she had no money for a tip. She could have told him she’d give him a good tip. the next time or after I got home from work to get his money. She didn’t do either. She said she was dressed in a robe and made him notice and he did. She said he couldn’t keep his eyes off her tits, so she thought she’d have a little fun and offered the kid a blow job. He just looked at her a little bit is unbelief so she put her hand on his cross and like a red blood young man, he easily agreed. She got on her knees, opened his pants, took his dick off, and got a nice surprise. She said he had a huge dick and she liked to suck it. He was young and didn’t last long and blew his mud in her mouth in 20 seconds, she told me later that night. I asked her if she swallowed his sperm, and she said she did because it wouldn’t be polite to spit it out and wink at me. She saw that her story really made me hot, and we had the best sex we had in years. That night on our lives has really changed. My slut wife was hunting, and I helped.

Next Saturday, she asked me to go to the store and pick up a few things. I suggested she call and have them delivered. This brought a smile to her face.

“Really?” she said, with a twinkle in her eye.

“Yes, I want to look.” I said.

She smiled and said, “Oh my God.”

“As if you didn’t know.” I said. She smiled and took my hand and pushed it up under her skirt, on her naked pussy. It was wet, slippery and wet.

“It makes me warm to think, you know,” she said. “I feel so bad.”

I slipped two fingers into her wet hole and said, “My slut.”

“Yes,” she said. “Your slut.” She squeezed her legs together and put my hand and my two fingers in her pussy. “What do you want your slut to do?” she asked.

I laughed. “Just a blow job, but make it right. Let him shoot some sperm on your face. I want you to collect it with a finger and then suck it in your mouth.”

“Okay,” she said, like it was normal. She let go of her leg lock on my hand and took the phone. The delivery guy looked disappointed when I opened the door. He looked 20, a student. I told him to take the stuff to the kitchen. “My wife will take care of you,” I said. He nodded and went to the kitchen.

I’m in the garage, honey. I screamed in the kitchen when I placed myself to look through the crack of the door.

My wife said to put the bags on the kitchen table. She smiled at him. “Do you want a tip or should I blow you again?”

The delivery guy said, “Lick my dick, ma’am.” My wife pulled his belt and his pants to his ankles… When she dropped to her knees. She had placed it so I had a view from the side. His hard dick was roaring in his underwear. She pulled them down in a quick movement, and his stiff rooster waved back and forth in the wind and he was huge. I felt cheated at the time.

She grabbed his dick in her right hand and started licking it like ice cream. He was moaning. My wife squeezed his dick hard to prevent him from coming immediately. She took the tip in her mouth and smiled at him. The child’s eyes were closed when he enjoyed the sensations of my wife’s tongue walking down the bottom of his dick. His dick disappeared into my wife’s mouth, and she moved her head up and down in a slow face fucking. The boy put his hand on her head and pushed her head down so that his dick was in her mouth to the handle. She puked a few times but took him all the way down. The place of her pants around his big dick made me crazy.

My wife pulled her head off his dick and said, “How’s that, honey?” She looked at me when she said it.

“Great,” he whispered. His dick disappeared into her mouth again. She withdrew.

Tell me when you come. I want to be ready," she said. He just nodded. Her head went down again. I saw her tongue working as his hard dick slipped in and out of her mouth.

“I’m gonna come,” he said. My wife pulled him off and grabbed his dick hard behind the head, and locked the sperm in his dick. She gave me a quick look before she let go and let the first spurt hit her face just under the left eye. She put his dick back in her mouth, and I saw her swallow a few times while the kid kept shooting through full of seed in her mouth.

After he had finished coming and she had sucked him dry, she turned her face in my direction a scrape a large wad of sperm from her face on her index finger. She stuck her finger in her mouth and sucked the seed out. She smiled at the child and said: “Ready, darling.” He started pulling up his pants as I pulled back to the study so he wouldn’t see me when he left.

She was in the living room when I got out of the study. “He had a big load,” she giggled.

“I got a big load myself,” I said.

My wife got on her knees. I’ll take care of it for you. Okay?" She had a big smile on her face. I pulled my boner out. “Thanks.” She said when she took it in her mouth. I wasn’t sure if she thanked me for my dick or his.

She really worked her tongue at the bottom of my stiff dick, and I started shooting my wad pretty fast, like a young kid. She took the most in her mouth, but I pulled out for a shot on her face. Hit her in the nose. I did a bull’s eye.