As Peg lied in bed next to her husband, she thought back on the day's events. She was holding a book in her hands, but it was hard to concentrate on the text as her mind kept drifting elsewhere. Pete had been surprisingly nice and attentive towards her. Suspiciously so, she thought. He helped her with chores. Helped her with her work. Or tried to. Helped her with dinner. Or rather she helped him. He had prepared his own special dish. She thought it was pretty good. She gave up trying to read and started pondering the signifance of that day, besides Pete's unusually good nature. It wasn't their anniversary. It wasn't Valentine's day. No holiday she could think of. Was it a more obscure one? Why would Pete care? Perhaps the date of some other "first" related to either or both of them? Just then, she felt her husband move next to her, then felt his hands lightly resting on her shoulder. It was then that she decided to worry about his motivation some other time. She put a bookmark in her book and left it on the nightstand. She then turned to face him and saw him, laying on his side, looking at her. She decided he was due for a nice cuddle. It was the least she could do. Perhaps... there was more she could do for him. "Trouble sleeping, honey-mustard?" she said. "It'll come to me, Peggy-dear. Eventually. I was thinking... um, well..." he said. "C'mere." Pete just moved his hips and legs slightly closer to her, then wrapped his arms around her as she scooted closer. She was slightly bent over his big big belly as she pressed the side of her face against his chest. She found him quite cuddly. And those arms around were pretty strong. Some muscle was definitely under that fat. She let out a contented sigh as his big fingers ran gently ran down her cheek and neck. Her own slim fingers returned the favour, but gradually went lower than his. She started slowly unbuttoning his pyjama shirt. "Who cares why he's doing it? My worry is cutting into my enjoyment of his good deeds. Should just relax." she thought to herself. He started kissing her as she unbuttoned more of his shirt. She remembered being somewhat intimidated by his big mouth the first time they made out. She thought him capable of swallowing her whole. Back then, his body was almost as big as it was now, except with more muscle. She was intimidated by big men back then, but had grown to prefer them. Wether fat or muscular, it was an overall better experience for her when the man pleasing her had mass. She caressed his chest with one hand and kept unbuttoning with the other. As the final button was undone, she kissed one of his moobs, then ran her tongue all over the nipple as she groped and caressed his big belly with her left hand. Pete caressed the side of her face with his right hand and she started sucking on his thumb. His cock had gotten rock-hard, thanks to her displays of affection. He started unbuttoning her shirt as well. Partway through the process, she got up on his lap, feeling his erect member under her moistening pussy. She rubbed against it slowly as Pete finished unbuttoning her blouse. He put his hands just under her breasts. They were almost completely covered, with only a hint of their round form visible. His hands moved down her abdomen, his thumbs moving down her smooth belly and stopping when they reached the top of her pants and his fingers lightly gripping her sides. His right hand then then slid back up her tummy with fingers outstretched. She had placed her own hand on them. Her own slim, naked fingers resting on his large, gloved, sausage-like fingers made for quite a contrast. When his hands reached the point between her breasts, he intertwined his fingers with hers and looked into her eyes. With anticipation, he placed his index fingers between her breasts and slowly pushed the fabric out of the way. The fabric somewhat clung to her orbs. Her chest was slowly uncovered, until her magnificent were naked before him. So large and firm and round. The same colour as the rest of her. But her pink areolas formed a somewhat more prominent mound on them. Her nipples were quite thick and juicy and were a darker shade of pink. The way he raised his hands up made him almost look like he was in worship of her. He gingerly placed them under breasts and lifted them up slightly to feel their weight. He moved his palms along their sides, slowly caressing them, then started gently groping them. His hands moved towards their centers and he lightly pinched the areolas, then the nipples. He squeezed theses harder. The small amount of pain she felt in her nipples did not interrupt her enjoyment at all. As he fondled them, Peg looked squarely into his eyes the whole time as her eyes very slowly closed. She made a short "oh" sound followed by a long "mmm" sound. Her lusty facial expressions made his cock twitch underneath her. She started unbuttoning his pants. "You know, Peg... there's something we haven't done in a while." "Oh? And what would that "something" be, sausage roll? "I'm feeling a might... peckish. And you do look quite yummy right now. "Hmmm... I think i'd like that. Does that include...? "It especially includes that." She got off him and lay on her back on the bed. He stood upright, took off his shirt, then positioned his body nearly horizontally above hers. He slowly relaxed his arms and his face lowered until it reached hers and he kissed her lips. She liked the feel of his weight. His kisses traced a downward pattern. First the lips, then cheeks, then side of her neck, then her left shoulder. When he reached her breasts, he opened his big mouth wide around her left melon and started licking around it. His tongue was fairly thick and licked in a circle almost around the entire circumference of the breast, then started licking around the areola and finally around the nipple. He put his lips on the areola and started sucking gently. What happened next surprised her. Pete kept sucking continously while he opened his mouth wider and pressed his face closer. It took barely more than a second for her entire breast to dissapear into his mouth. She knew women with much bigger breasts than her. But her own bust size was nothing to scoff at. To have the entire mass of one of her breasts into her husband's mouth was something she never thought would happen. And it felt strangely good. His lips were moving around the outer parts of the breasts. He pulled on it while sucking, some of the boob's mass escaping his lips, after which it was pulled, vaccuum-like, back in. His thick tongue was running all over it while in his mouth. She felt a strong need to please herself. She unbuttoned the first button of her pants and quickly slipped her hand into her underwear and going to work on it. She unbottoned completely, then pushed down her pants with one hand, as her other hand was on the back of Pete's head. He helped her with the other side until her pants were nearly down to her knees. Pete switched his mouth to the other breast. "Oh, Pete, baby! I didn't know you could do that. You really need to do this to me more often. It feels amazing!" As she jilled off, she worked on opening the front of Pete's pants. His erect penis was pushing against his underwear. She could see a wet spot under the glans. She pulled down his underwear, revealing his cock, wet from precum. His length was average. But his width was certainly above-average. She gripped her hand tight around it. His girth filled it nicely. Only the tip of his reddish-pink glans was visible and it was leaking precum. She stroked the sides of his shaft slowly with her thumb, index and middle fingers as she stroked her pussy. The sight of his manhood aroused her even more and her other hand was soaked in her vaginal fluid. She was close. His mouth still had her entire right breast inside it as he kept sucking and tonguing it. And his cock leaked a fresh serving of precum. Some of it landed on the skin between her thumb and index finger. But most landed on the upper part of her vagina, joining with her own fluids. This was what pushed her over the edge. After barely a few more seconds of her rubbing her pussy-juice and precum coated clit, her pussy erupted, spraying her clear, warm orgasmic fluid on Pete's cock and lower belly and staining his pants and the sheets under the two of them. She let out a loud moan that grew in intensity untill it was almost a scream, followed by loud panting and words of appreciation. He slowly took his mouth off her right breast, while still sucking on it when her orgasm started to die down. His lips left it, making a wet popping sound. "Oh! Oh! Oooooh... sweet heavens, honey, that was... absolutely wonderful!" she said as she lay on the bed, breathing heavily, her breasts covered in saliva and her pussy covered in its fluid. "Glad you enjoyed it, pumpkin-spice." "Mmmmm... More! I want more! Now! Stick it in. Please?" His hard, soaked cock twitched. In that moment, he wanted to jump on her and ferociously fuck her until the very last drop of his seed was deposited into her hungry, wet snatch. But, surprisingly, he abstained. At least for a while longer. He would ravage her eventually. But first... he wanted to submit himself to her just a bit more. "Well, honey... You have no idea how much i wish to jump your bones. But i think i can wait a bit more for that. I wanted to make this night all about you. I'm still feeling a bit peckish and..." "I get it the gist, babe. Just get over here. Now. Do what you want to do." she said as she lightly slapped her pussy repeatedly and impatiently. Pete was on his knees on the bed and backed up a little. He lowered himself down and kissed her belly, then went lower. When his mouth was level to her pussy, he stuck his tongue out and licked in a semi-circle around her pussy. It was somewhat engorged from arousal and he could taste her vaginal nectar even on the edges. "No fair. I'm the one who usually does the teasing." she said. He then opened his mouth wide and penetrated her pussy with his thick tongue, then closed his lips around it. Her entire vulva was in his mouth and was being suckled on. His tongue was more than a quarter of the way into the length of her pussy. To Peg, it felt phenomenal. She had been pleasured orally before. Some partners were quite skillful. But she had never felt anything like this. The entire exterior of her clam was being pulled and squeezed by his lips. And his tongue was moving with surprising dexterity in every direction inside. Hitting the walls, rolling around them, thongue-fucking... Bliss. Pure bliss. Her husband had never gone down on her until now. She never thought to ask him. If she knew this was what she missed out on, she most definitely would have asked. She hoped he could make up for time. Pete drank with great thirst the fluid he was receiving. Peg's legs were wrapped around his head and her toes were curling and uncurling. Her right hand was on the top of his head, caressing his hair. Her wet snatch and increasingly heavy breathing made him feel some amount of pride. Peg felt herself getting close to climaxing. After a few more seconds, a torrent of orgasmic fluid sprayed into his mouth. Her moans were louder than before. He drank every bit of her orgasm juice she offered him. Her legs trembled as they were wrapped around his head with more strength than ever. " She must be doing some leg work-outs", he thought. The vibrations they caused him were somewhat distracting. He reamined in place until her orgasm subsided and her legs slowly relaxed until they went limp. He removed his mouth and tongue from her wet genitals, raised his head to look at her panting with her eyes closed and wiped his mouth with his hand. "That was some good eatin'" he said. Peg chuckled lightly. "I'm glad you enjoyed it too, dear. Because... oooooh, i most certainly did." she said. After a few more moments of her catching her breath, she got on her knees, then on all fours. "You've been so good to me. How 'bout you get over here so i can... return the favour." she said while pointing to the left edge of the bed and licking her lips. Pete energetically got off the bed, dropped his pants and took off his underwear. He moved towards her. His cock was now inches from her face. She wrapped her hand around it. "As a reward, i am going to... suck... you... dryyyyyy, big boy." she whispered to him while looking right into his eyes. His cock twitched in anticipation.