Pete had just finished using his large mouth to give his wife's breasts and pussy oral stimulation like nothing she had ever received before. Now she wished to express her gratitude by orally pleasuring him. She was standing on all fours, her face pointing towards the right edge of the bed, her husband's thick, hard cock a few inches away from her mouth. It was jet-black like the rest of him, except for the pale-pink glans. Foreskin covered all but the tip of his member. She licked her lips, gripped it near its base, and planted a long, wet kiss under the exposed part of hi glans. She felt it throb against her lips and in her palm. She saw a small line of precum dripping from his urethra. After the kiss, more of that fluid started leaking. She placed her tongue underneath the small stream just before the tiny stream was about to fall off his cock. She then wrapped her juicy wet lips on the tip of his urethra and sucked all the precum she could out of it. She could hear her husband breathing heavily and felt the back of his fingers caress her cheek, then gently squeeze her shoulder.

She took her mouth of the head and peeled back his foreskin, fully revealing the glans. She felt a small bit of resistance. She imediately saw why. There was a thin band of smegma right under his glans, along with small specks of it on the lower part of the glans. She could smell it. Smelled like old cheese. A small part of her found it unpleasant. But that feeling was overpowered by the arousal she felt. Her pussy got wetter. She took a deeper wiff of that scent. The smell of her husband's natural male musk also entered her nose. She really wanted to taste that cheese. Pete could smell a hint of smegma as well, which caused him to become a bit worried.

"Um... please excuse the mess down there, honey. I haven't washed it in a few days. I'll just look for somewet wipes and then perhaps we... Oh?"

He was surprised when he felt her tongue sliding along the underside of his glans. It scraped off most of the dick-cheese from half of the underside. She retracted her tongue and tasted the small wad she aquired for a little bit before swallowing it. The taste was hard to identify. Slightly bitter, with what she thought was a hint of the taste of cum. Pete was stunned into silence by her act, but he also found himself approving of it.

"Mmmm... Not bad. I've been curious about the taste of dick-cheese for a while now. I find this... delightfully naughty. I'm gonna clean this up. We can't have you here with a dirty cock, now can we? After all, you might be using it on other parts of me. Now stand still while i do my work, you dirty boy."

She then diligently licked off and swallowed the remaining smegma from his cock. More than the taste, it was the idea of the act that aroused her. And her husband. He never imagined her to be that kinky. His cock throbbed in appreciation as she worked. When she was done, she gathered saliva in her mouth and gave him an extra-wet blowjob to make sure she cleaned thorougly. Her lips slowly slid around his glans and stopped about an inch under it while she ran her tondue across and under the cock-head. She then slowly pulled her head back, sucking all the mositure she could off it. Her lips separated from the tip of his glans with a wet popping sound. She moved his dick ledt and right briefly to inspect it. The glans was now spotless and shiny with her spit. She then started properly blowing him. She kept her plump, wet lips wrapped tightly around his thick shaft as they slid up and down around its length. Everytime she pushed her head forward, she took more of his cock into her mouth. Pete's legs were spreading wider apart as she worked her magic. He did this almost without thinking. His fingers caressed almost every part of her body he could reach. Hair, neck, back, shoulders, even her voluptous, firm, hanging breasts and big, round ass got groped, caressed and pinched. Peg loved the attention and let out "mmmmm"'s and "m-hm"'s in a rising tone of voice. One of her hands was caressing one of his fat buttocks and thighs on their outer sides, while she used the other to cup his big, round balls, hoping his family jewels had already produced plenty of cum for her. Pete's legs were shaking slightly and he made his own vocalisations. Mostly heavy breathing as well as moans and groans and half-whispered words of aproval. She took his cock deep. Just when the glans touched her uvula, she had an idea. She took her mouth of it completely and talked to him.

" Let me know when you're about to cum, lovey-bunny."

"Sure, Peggy-dear. That'll be... very soon."

She went back to sucking, faster this time. After a few seconds, she pushed herself as much as she could and took the entire length of his dick in her mouth. His dick was not particularly long, but was very thick, so it could only barely start travelling down her throat. But if one were to look at her neck in that moment, one would see a bump in the upper part of it. Most dicks she had deepthroated were longer than Pete's, but very few were as thick. She counted the seconds she held it there in her mind. It was almost six seconds before the urge to gag became too much. She quickly got her mouth of the shaft entirely and inhaled loudly when it left her mouth, leaving a small string of saliva connecting her bottom lip to the glans and the entire cock wet with the stuff. She jacked him off while circling the glans with her tongue, then put it back in her mouth and proceeded with a more shallow sucking while continuing to jack him off at the same time. After a few more seconds of this, Pete gave her an update.

"Oooh, P-Peg! I'm just about ready to... erupt!"

Approximately one second after he said that, his cock let out a thick, high-pressure balst of cum. Peg put her hands on his butt-cheeks and pushed her mouth down his cock until it reached the hilt, her husband's cock going down her throat just as the second blast of jizz shot out of it. Pete couldn't help but push himself deeper into her mouth while holding the back of Peg's head. His thighs and hips trembled slightly with each squirt of jizz and he made breathless "oh" and "ah" sounds as he ejaculated. Peg  was amazed at how much he was cumming. Quite a large amount shot down her throat, but the throbbing of his dick each time it released semen was making impossible for her to keep deepthroating him until he was done. She rapiddly tapped Pete's hand that was on the back of her head with her fingers, causing him to let go. She pulled her head back until her lips were just under his glands and swallowed the jizz in her throat. Pete kept cumming, but with less intensity. His reamining cum was pumped into her mouth. When he was done, Peg took her mouth of his completely and opened it, showing Pete that her mouth was almost overflowing with his thick spunk. She then closed her mouth and swallowed it all, then opened it again, while also sticking her tongue out slightly. FIanlly, she sucked the small amount of cum remaining in his urethra, causing Pete's hips to twitch because of the post-orgasm sensitivity.

Pete's legs felt weak. He slowly kneeled. With face now level with Peg's face, he kissed her tenderly while caressing her back and running his fingers through her hair. Her mouth slightly tasted like cum, but he didn't care. He wanted to express his gratitude with a kiss. He looked into her eyes after breaking the kiss and thought that she looked even more beautiful with her now ruffled-up hair.

After a few more seconds, he got into bed. Or rather, flopped into it. Peg, waiting for him on her side of it, snuggled up to him and pulled up the blanket on both of them. She put her arms around him and squeezed. She considered him to be very cuddly. Her head was on his right shoulder. Her left hand caressed his back and her right one caressed his round belly. Her face was partially pressed against one of his moobs. She felt his chest rise and fall, still worked up from his orgasm. He found her cuddly as well. Her large breasts were pressed against his side. Slightly squished-up, they felt even bigger. Their warmth and softness felt so nice. He was caressing her right shoulder and back. The hand on her back slowly made its way onto her ass. After reaching that area, his left hand started caressing her big booty almost exclusively. Peg felt a small disturbance in their blanket. She turned her eyes downward and saw Pete's erection pitching a tent. "Hmmmmm... my pussy would appreciate that hard dick right now", she thought to herself. She ran her index finger down his erection.

"Want some more, sweet-cake?" she asked

"If you're up for it."

"I most definitely am. C'mere."

She pulled the covers off and led him by the hand to a nearby table. Upon reaching it, she bent over it and shook her big ass invitingly.

"I'm all yours, baby."

Pete was now behind her and ran his hands slowly down her smooth, slightly arched back. He put his hands on the sides of her big round butt-cheeks and squeezed them together. Peg had sometimes wondered aloud if she should lose weight, but Pete did not see any problem. It seemed to him that her fat had been deposited in all the right places. He groped her buns. Even for his his fairly large hands, they were a handful. His fingers sank slightly into their flesh. He spread them apart and took a peek at her anus, which was also quite thick.

"Hmmmm... Perhaps i'll let you in there soon. But not now. Take the... usual path for now.

He rubbed his glans between her pussy-lips, getting it completely wet from their fluids, then pushed his penis inside. He did it a bit too fast, making Peg exhale loudly.

"You okay, honey?" he asked.

"Yes. Please continue. Slowly. It's been a while."

It had indeed been a while since her husband's girthy member had been inside her. Too long. She felt some small discomfort as that chubby thing slid into her, her wet vaginal walls hugging tightly. When his dick was up to the hilt, there was such a bit over an inch left covering the distance between Pete's glans and Peg's cervix. Peg could not remember the last time she felt her pussy be this wonderfully full. Pete slowly pulled out and pushed back in just as slowly, slowly picking up the pace with every thrust while his hands squeezed her thick thighs. They complemented her big ass very well. Pete got bolder as he increased the speed of his fucking. He put his hands on her flat abdomen, curled them to resemble claws and ran them lightly down, from right under her breasts to her hips. As he did this, she straightened-up her back, put her right hand around his back and pressed her cheek against his. He started kissing her and running her clitoris with his middle finger.

"Mmmmmmyeaaaaaah... Faster, baby! Harder! I need it... Ram that fat cock into my needy, wet pussy... full force... Fuck me, you big, sexy stud.

She stuck her tongue out, after which their tongues started circling each-other while they had their eyes closed. Pete , his cock pistoning into Peg's snatch almost at full speed, now started cupping her breasts and pulling them forward by their nipples. All this rough attention from his hands and cock sent her over the edge. She squirted, her pussy-stream spraying on Pete's crotch area, as well as the floor and a bit of the table.

"Yes! Yes! Yeeeees! Mmmmmmmmnnnnnnnfuuuuuuuck! Oh!" Peg screamed.

Pete kept fucking and some her spray of orgasm-fluid landed on her ass. It produced wet slapping sounds and made her now-shiny cheeks jiggle as his crotch kept slamming into them.

Peg told him to pull out for a bit as her pussy had become a bit too sensitive after her orgasm. But she put her hand under her legs and rubbed his cock. Her breathing was heavy and her legs were trembling as she did this. After about fifteen seconds, she told him to "flip her over".

"Pardon?"

"Missionary position. I want to be facing you. To see your face when you cum. And... to put my hands on that big tummy... you plump hunk, you."

He grabbed her left thigh with his right hand and her right one with his left, then rotated her body clockwise so that she faced him, then went back to probing her snatch. Pete's own orgasm was close. He saw her big breasts bounce everytime he trust into her. Her legs were wrapped around him, just above his ass. She caressed and squeezed his belly while he did the same for her breasts. He started thrusting faster as his orgasm approached. In a short while, he came. His thrust became much slower and much more forceful as his cock released its second load of cum for the night. He was slamming into her, causing her to orgasm as well. He closed his eyes. A few seconds after he was done ejaculating, he opened them to see Peg with her arms hanging limply by her sides. She looked at him with eyes half-closed and a smile.

"Mmmmmmmm... i really needed that. Get into bed, honey. I'll join you in a bit. Just gonna do a little clean-up." she said.

He lazily pulled out of her and she held her pussy lips shut tight with her fingers when he was all the way out. As Pete stumbled into bed, she reached for a nearby glass and let his cum pour into it, mixed with some of her own love-juice. She drank its contents, then used some tissues to wipe those fluids off her pussy, as well as some of her sweat. A towel would have been more appropriate, but all she wanted to get to bed. After she was done, she walked towards the bed with some difficulty, then curled up next to her husband, who had already fallen asleep. Sleep reached her as well shortly thereafter.