My gorgeous wife and I have been married for over 30 years, and we are both in our fifties. I have been a chronic masturbator my whole life. My wife finally had enough of it and put her foot down. The arrangement is that I worship her ass and she allows me to worship her ass. Our relationship has evolved over the years, but my obsession with her ass has remained constant.

I used to get blow jobs, and she used to let me fuck her with my four-inch penis, but those days are long over. Now the only way I’m allowed to cum is by jerking my tiny penis while kneeling at her feet on the floor at the side of the bed. I always have to wear a condom so I don’t make a “mess”. She calls this “maintenance,” and I’m allowed it once a week, usually on Saturday, if I’ve been a good boy.

She is, however, free to use my services anytime she pleases. I am an expert at cunnilingus. Years of practice have honed my skills, and I am lucky to be able to eat her delicious pussy to a mind-blowing orgasm any time she wants one.

My greatest pleasure by far is eating out her ass. It started innocently enough. I would flick my tongue across her ass hole while I ate her out. Gradually working my way in deeper. I couldn’t help noticing that little “moan” she let out when I plunged my tongue in deep and hard. Soon, I was concentrating all my effort on eating her ass. She didn’t seem to mind. I started to crave the tangy, bitter taste of her sweet ass hole. Like any addict, all I wanted was more. The dirtier the better was my motto. It didn’t take too long until I was begging to be allowed to lick her ass clean after she used the toilet.

“You’re such a little fucking pervert,” she would tell me.

“Yes, ma’am, thank you, ma’am,” was my answer.

Needless to say, Saturday is my favorite day of the week. I’m not allowed to “bug” her or ask her for anything. I patiently wait for her to tell me to get ready to “Do the Honors”. At this point, I strip naked and kneel by the side of the bed. I have a kneeling pad under the bed so my knees don’t get too sore. I have to put on a condom because my little four-inch penis drips precum profusely, and she hates it when she steps in a puddle on the floor. When she is done using the toilet, she walks in and stands by the bed. She doesn’t say a word. She lays back on the bed and lifts her feet. I scoot in and hold her legs up. Now I get to see what she has left for me. Sometimes it’s not very dirty at all. But other times…

As my tongue makes contact with her shitty ass hole, I’m hit with a flood of adrenaline. My heart starts to race. I start to lose myself in the reality of what I am doing. My four-inch penis is as hard as it can ever get. As I continue to clean her ass hole, my brain is flooded with endorphins. I’m a junkie, finally getting the fix I crave. The deeper I go, the more she likes it. I can hear the soft “moan” escape her lips. Time stands still for me. I have no idea how long it’s been. Eventually, my jaw begins to ache. I keep going until all the flavor is gone or until she asks me, “Is it clean?”

“Yes, ma’am,” is my breathless answer. At this point, I ask her, “May I continue?”

If she says “yes,” then I move my focus up to her pussy. She puts her feet on my shoulders. I take her swollen clit between my lips and start to suck. I flick it rapidly back and forth with my tongue. Slowly and lightly at first. Getting more rapid and forceful as her orgasm builds. I can tell by the way her back arches and her toes curl that she is getting close. I slow down a bit and tease her to prolong her pleasure. Soon she clamps her legs down tight around my head, grabs my hair, and pulls me in hard against her pussy. My tongue is flying back and forth as fast as it can. I can hardly breathe. When she starts to cum I don’t let up until I have weathered the storm of her orgasm. When she’s had enough, she kicks me away. I immediately crouch down beside the bed with my head to the floor. She puts her feet on my back and uses me as her footstool while she recovers from her orgasm. This is one of my favorite times. I am in total submission to my wife, and she owns me, mind, body, and soul.

Eventually, she lifts her feet off my back. This is my cue to sit up. I gaze up a the gorgeous creature who is at the center of my universe. She looks down at me with that smirk on her beautiful face. I immediately begin thanking her for the privilege of serving her.

“Well, you did pretty well,” she says. “I guess you’ve earned your weekly maintenance.”

“Thank you, ma’am,” is my standard response.

“What are you going to do with that little thing?” She asks.

“May I jerk my little PeePee?” I beg.

“Well, it’s not much good for anything else, is it?”

“No ma’am.”

“You’re not capable of pleasuring me with it, are you?”

“No ma’am.”

“Lucky for you that you’re good with your tongue, otherwise I would have no use for you at all, would I?”

“No ma’am.”

“Go ahead then. Remember the rule: only two fingers. That’s all you need on that little guy.”

“Yes ma’am, thank you ma’am.”

I eagerly pinch my rubber-clad penis between my thumb and forefinger and start to jerk frantically.

“You are so pathetic!” she laughs.

The humiliating words bite deep and send another endorphin rush into my brain. As I jerk, she lazily flicks my nipple back and forth with her big toe. This sends waves of pleasure through me. It’s the only physical stimulation she will give me. Sometimes she will put her other foot in my mouth as a special treat. (Once in a great while, she will let me use the vibrating massager on my little “clitty”). I stare into the beautiful pussy that I’m not allowed to fuck. It doesn’t take very long, and I drain my aching balls into my condom. I thank her again for the privilege and wobbling, and get to my feet.

“Show me how you did,” she says.

I take off the rubber and show her my load. It is always huge. This way, she knows whether or not I’ve been wanking off without her permission. I’m proud to say it’s been two years since our arrangement started, and I haven’t cheated once. In fact, my penis gets so little friction since I only cum while wearing a condom that it has gotten very sensitive, and the skin is soft and thin. If I try to jerk it bareback, I quickly rub a sore spot on it. I guess I’ll just have to keep on buying more rubbers. I can’t wait until next Saturday!

 

The End.

 

 

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