"On your knees, lover. I'm in a dick sucking mood." I was standing next to our bed, naked and already hard. My wife, wearing a satin pajama top and a smile patted the bed and giggled at her own brashness. I climbed up onto the huge four poster we call The Ranch, my dick banging against my thigh in anticipation of  what was coming. Hiding behind that angelic smile, was a succubus about to snare her next victim. 

She scooted over and stopped me just as I was getting up on the bed so I was balanced on my knees with my feet still hanging over behind me. One hand on my chest and the other at my waist (but creeping around to cop a handful of ass cheek) she bobbed her head around until she caught my dick in her mouth and giggled again. Holding just the head in her mouth, she sucked and tongued the tip for a few seconds before creeping forward, swallowing more of my dick as she moved forward. After each move forward, she would look me in the face, and smile. Of course I couldn't really see the smile cause my dick was in her mouth but I sure felt it. We were both smiling now. She made a small satisfied sigh when she finally released me.

Sitting back on her heels, she openly appraised my cock. "Hmm, I do love you on your knees!” she declared, “Especially when you're rock hard like this." She shifted position so she could grasp my hard-on in a two handed grip and met my eyes with shy anticipation. 

For such small hands, she has a surprisingly strong grip. Her left hand held me down low on the base of my cock, anchoring me, so to speak. Her right hand pointed my meat to her mouth for a wet sloppy kiss. I love seeing her eyes when she's horny like this. 

"This is a particularly good position for sucking dick.” She was slowly jacking me off as she explained her plans for me, “See how you're right on the edge of the bed? Well, sometimes when I'm really going to town on your cock, you get all squirmy, like you're trying to get away.”

“It's like the closer you get to orgasm, the less muscle control you have. You start jerking your hips around and speaking in tongues, holy shit baby, the things that come out of your mouth when your dick goes in mine!”

Concentrating on just the head, she gave my dick another sloppy, wet kiss.

“This way, on the edge like this, if you try to pull back, you'll fall. So all you can do to keep your balance is lunge forward. And guess what's waiting for you when you lunge forward?" She demonstrated what was waiting for me and I almost fell backwards off the bed. When I reflexively leaned forward to catch my balance, she started this deepthroat laugh that tickles my soul. 

She has this power over me, or at least my dick, a power that we, my dick and I, are helpless against. Like a two-way lightning rod she uses my cock to direct her passion into me as she sucks my passion out. Effortlessly, she can leave me shattered and spent, a tattered egoless shell of a man. And, just as effortlessly, turn me back on with a touch and a smile and build me up til I’m ten feet tall with a dick made of molten iron.

"I don't un … understand," I stammered. "How do you make me feel this way?" I was trembling in her grip and she was doing that thing with her tongue again. "Fuck, baby! How is it possible? I feel so … feel so …" At a loss for words, I shut up and let her electricity run through me and back out in a continuous feedback loop.

She just smiled. “What can I say? I’m addicted to this dick.” She was holding the base of my dick up under my balls and was alternating between sucking my balls and the head of my dick. “Plus, you're so good at giving me head I look at this as an investment. When you go down on me it's like charging my battery. I like it.” Shy grin and then a lip bite.  “I mean, A LOT! If I want it to keep on going, I figure I better do a little charging back. Thank you for attending my TED talk. Now I'm going to suck the best cock I've ever had like it owes me money. You're gonna cum so hard you'll go temporarily blind and your brain will revert back to a primitive form. So … in ten minutes, I'm gonna be sucking cave man dick.”

With a firm grip on an ass cheek and the base of my boner, she held me in place and charged both our batteries. 

To keep from cumming too fast, I was formulating a plan on how I was going to blow her mind the next time I eat her out. I've got this one move that never fails. I use an all encompassing, wet smash on her clit with my tongue while I've got a finger just barely between the folds of her labia. I make a motion with my finger like “Come here” and she does. Every time. There's a rush of fluid and her pussy clenches and spasms around my finger. One of my goals is to get her to make some noise while cumming but that's just not her style. The most I get is a whimper and maybe a breathless, “Oh” as I push her over the edge and take her out of this world on a magic carpet ride.

I can only distract myself for so long with this technique. It doesn't take but a few minutes for it to backfire on me and push me closer to the edge of my own erotic abyss. I had just gotten to the part where I say, “Come here” in my mind when I realized I was the one cumming.

She had settled into a steady rhythm, her boobs swaying in time. I could feel the pleasure intensifying almost to the point of pain. She felt that moment too and magically slowed down time like she does and using her experienced tongue, drew the passion out of me making it last and last until my brain cracked and I started cumming. Like I always do.

I wish I had something besides tired porn clichés to describe how she makes me cum. How she somehow takes over my body and plunges me into an orgasmic whirlpool that drains my semen while replenishing my soul. Fireworks grafted to erotic dreams, she takes as good as she gives and turns my soul loose to roam the halls of Vahalla with a great big ol’ hardon ready to fuck shieldmaidens or drop helpless to my knees for this wife of mine as she pulls the cum out of me in a steady gusher of lust. Like she always does.

She keeps the pressure on with slick tongue rubbing hard cock and the explosion rumbles in my gut. I'm just the opposite of her when it comes to being noisy while cumming. I shout it out in wholehearted ecstasy. It would be impossible for me to remain quiet as for Old Faithful to fail to erupt.  My whole world imploded and collapsed into my loins before exploding outward into her eager mouth. How could I not shout about that?

I drifted for a brief eternity, random flashes of consciousness sparking across my brain. I felt my cock slip from her mouth, as she called my name, but then she slowly sucked my cock back into her mouth and, against all odds, I started to get hard again. I felt her smile around my dick and knew she was not done with me. I smiled too.