Alternative Blowjobs Ch 07

Big thanks to ResqJack for editing!

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After our earlier phone call, when Barbara flipped out and it pushed me over the edge to the point where I needed to get two blowjobs from Jenna in order to get through the day, Barbara and I had to have another 'discussion' that night. I apologized and heard her out, I made sure not to interrupt and then gave my side. How I felt like I was being blamed for someone else's shortcomings, and I wasn't feeling appreciated.

It was much easier to use this patient approach without the added sexual frustration, and when the conversation ended it was nice to know that we both still loved each other and were committed to making this work.

That said, it was also easier to take the news of Barbara's dwindling sex drive knowing that Jenna was around to service me on demand.

"Do you want a blowjob?" Barbara made air quotes around the last word after pulling away from a 'make up' hug.

"Yeah? From you?"

She shook her head.

"The machine?"

"Yeah!" Barbara really did seem to love that thing.

"Barbara, I love you, and I'm happy you're looking to compromise, but the machine isn't what I want right now."

Her smile disappeared. "But you came so hard last night."

"I did, but it was weird. It felt great, and I'm glad you did it with me, but I want you to want to please me yourself."

She didn't look pleased.

"I love you, but are you telling me that I'm never going to get a real blowjob from you again? Or never slide my cock between your breasts? And why don't you want to make me cum like you used to? I don't expect it, but I need some sort of intimacy."

"Fine." She spoke sternly. "Do you want to just fuck me then? Let me turn the TV on and you can bend me over and bang out your frustration."

I shook my head, took a deep breath, and replied as calmly as I could. "No. I want you to want me to fuck. Again, I appreciate the compromise, but I'm not in the mood any more."

"Fine." Barbara stood up and made her way to the bathroom, closing the door a little harder than usual, I instantly heard her running a bath.

I brought my hand to my eyelids. These talks were getting more and more exhausting. Every time I thought we were in a good place, we seemed to fall back another step.

My phone buzzed on the nightstand. There was a text from Jenna: 'Need some help?'

'Stop eavesdropping.' I texted back.

There was no response for a moment, I put my phone down just in time for it to buzz again. No words this time, just a picture, a picture that I immediately needed to delete.

Jenna was on her knees, naked except for a pink thong, her perky C cups on display, and what looked like a collar around her neck. Her mouth was hanging open, tongue sticking out and her eyes wide, staring intently into the reflection of the lens in her mirror.

A text followed shortly after. 'See you soon.'

The bathwater stopped running. Barbara left the door closed, but I heard her step into the water.

As soon as it was clear, I was on my way to Jenna's room, ready for my third blowjob of the day.

I didn't even knock as I got to her door, just opened it up and reached down to undo my pants. Jenna was still in the same position from her picture and smiled wide as I shoved my pants down and stuck my semi-hard cock in her face.

"Make it quick," I told her. "Your mother just got into the bath."

Jenna obediently opened her mouth and slurped me right in, sucking hard right off the bat as she quickly got me to full hardness.

I closed my eyes as I enjoyed the suction from my new personal cocksucker. Barbara got me a blowjob machine so I could get one whenever I wanted, this certainly wasn't what she had in mind, but I told myself it was my compromise.

"Don't forget the balls," I told her, looking down just in time to see Jenna bring her hand up to cradle them as she brought me in and out of her mouth. "Good girl."

I couldn't shake Barbara from my mind. Had I really just turned down an offer to fuck? I thought about her soft 32Fs that I loved nothing more than to worship. I pictured them floating in the calm bath water, how sexy my wife's naked body was, and how amazing she looked soaking wet.

"Mmmmmmm!" Jenna hummed on my cock as she continued working me, sliding her hand up to lightly jerk me off in sync with her bobbing.

"Good girl." I gently caressed the side of her head, but still thought of her mother.

I loved Barbara, I truly did, and I was endlessly aroused by her, but Jenna's mouth, and the way she showed her appreciation, was unmatched.

"You love sucking my cock, don't you?"

"Mhmm!" Jenna didn't even pull me out to reply.

"Yeah, you do." I began lightly thrusting. "Don't forget to practice your deep throating."

Jenna didn't miss a beat, she pulled her hand away and leaned even further in, taking my entire length into her mouth for a brief moment before she lightly gagged and had to withdraw.

"Good job, baby." Jenna went straight back into the blowjob. "You're getting better already."

"Mhmm!" She again replied with my dick still in her mouth.

I took a deep breath, admiring the way her C cups jiggled as I thrust into her. They didn't compare to her mom's, but they were more than enough.

"That's good, baby." I encouraged her. "I'm getting close."

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!"

My breath was already getting heavy. "I want to cum on your boobs tonight," I told her. "When I'm about to cum, just jerk me onto your chest. Okay?"

"Mmmmm! Mmhmmm!"

My thrusting got a little harder, Jenna didn't break her stride though, she just kept her pace, working me in and out of her mouth like a pro.

"Good girl," I told her. "Almost there."

"Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmm! Mmmm!"

She was relentless. She wanted my cum and she was going to get it.

"Ohhhhhh yeeeeaaaaaahhhhh!" I moaned a bit too loud. "I'm gonna cum!"

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmm!"

Jenna kept me in her mouth at first, waiting for the last possible second to pull me out, allowing me to immediately start spraying her chest.

"Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhhh!" I tried my best to keep my voice down as shot after shot of cum splattered against Jenna's beautiful breasts.

"Ohhhh yeah!" Jenna moaned as she slid her hand up and down my cock, aiming it at her tits as I painted them with my load. "Yeeaaaahhh! Look at all that cum! Mmmmm!"

My legs buckled beneath me as Jenna jerked me onto her tits. I tried to watch as they jiggled furiously beneath her, but the pleasure was too much, I couldn't help but involuntarily shut my eyes as I did my best to deal with the orgasmic rush.

"Good job, daddy." Jenna smiled wide as I squirmed from her touch. "Give me all that cum. Every drop."

"Mmmmmm!" I groaned, eventually having to pull away, until Jenna tightened her grip and gradually slowed her handjob, staying away from my head as she milked me.

"Shhhhh." She soothed, turning her attention back to my cock before looking down at her chest. "Woah... That was a big one."

I straightened myself up, still allowing Jenna to gently jerk my cock as I opened my eyes and tried to catch my breath.

Jenna's chest was completely drenched in my cum. It was an absolutely massive load, especially considering it was my third of the day.

"Holy shit." Jenna could hardly believe it. "Is this how much I've been drinking every time?"

I laughed. "I don't think your facial was this much, but some of that went in your mouth."

She shook her head in agreement as she finally released my cock and brought her hand down to scoop up a glob of cum.

"I've always been a heavy cummer though, so get used to it."

Jenna brought her fingers to her mouth, slurping off some of my cum for a taste. "Mmmm!" She smiled. "Keep it coming."

"You keep it cumming." I smirked.

Jenna rolled her eyes. "Please don't make dad jokes after your stepdaughter sucks your cock."

"Ha! Noted."

Jenna stood up. "Guess I need another shower. Thanks for stopping by."

She got on her toes to carefully kiss my cheek.

"Goodnight, honey," I told her as I pulled up my pants and headed back to my room.

I was in bed with a book when Barbara came out of the bath, wearing her big white comfy robe and doing her best to show me she was still a little mad.

"How was your bath?"

"It was fine." She was still being short with me.

"Sorry to reject you, but I know you don't really want it, and that's fine, but I'm not going to force you to do anything."

Barbara just nodded as she climbed into bed, creating a long silence before finally replying. "Thank you." She said softly before another pause. "You're right. We'll figure this out."

"Yes, we will." I agreed. "Love you."

"Love you too."

We laid quietly in bed for a little longer before Barbara broke the silence again. "That's weird."

"What's that?"

"I can hear the water running, but I could've sworn Jenna showered earlier."

"Hmm." Was all I replied, but inside I made a mental note to tell her to be more careful.

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For the rest of the week, Jenna and I found a rhythm as we spent our days home alone.

She'd often sleep late, so I'd be in the office already and the first thing she'd do is check in to 'see if I needed anything.'

I took her up on that offer every morning, starting her off with a nice fresh load before breakfast.

Our afternoon plan stayed the same, Jenna brought me my lunch at 1:00 pm on the dot every day. She'd put down my plate and crawled onto her knees, happily sucking my cock while I ate. She'd earn her second load of the day a little after I finished eating, allowing her to clear my plate for me after she tucked my cock back in to let me get back to work.

Barbara typically came home around six, so by 5:00 pm if I was feeling up to it, I'd call Jenna back in for one last blowjob before my wife's return. My goal was to get to three orgasms every day, but sometimes I had to hold back in case I thought Barbara and I might be fooling around that night.

Then when we didn't, I could always find Jenna later for a quick suck before bed. Thus far, the arrangement was perfect.

Come Friday, I felt good about my chances with Barbara that night, so Jenna only blew me twice, and I had to say that I was feeling very horny by the time Barbara got home.

I decided to stop work early, go out to run some errands, and pick up some flowers to surprise my wife and increase my chances.

"Someone wants to get lucky." Jenna greeted me when I got home with the bouquet.

"Hope so," I replied.

"Well, if not, I should be home around midnight, feel free to swing by my room."

I smirked. "Thanks, but I like my chances," I replied confidently but it was definitely nice to know I had options.

Jenna shrugged. "Offer stands... I'm headed to Karen's, I already told mom."

"Have fun."

The flowers were just the tip of the iceberg. I was preparing to cook up a full meal for Barbara tonight, give us a romantic evening just the two of us.

It worked perfectly. Barbara was already in a good mood when she got home, excited for the weekend, and flowers and an already cooking dinner put her over the top.

"Somebody wants to get lucky." She gave my butt a squeeze as she kissed me hello.

"Somebody deserves a night off." I kissed her again. "Go relax, dinner will be ready in ten minutes."

Barbara was dressed in a tight black top and tight jeans; her beautiful figure was on full display and her tits looked cartoonish with the tight top and push-up bra she was wearing.

We had a great night, and as we wrapped up dinner and a light dessert, I could feel Barbara looking at me a little differently.

"Can I confess something?" She asked.

"Of course."

"I want to use the machine again."

I nodded. "I know."

"Like right now." She continued.

"Here in the kitchen?"

Barbara laughed. "No... Well... Maybe I could warm you up. Would you like that?"

I nodded eagerly as I stood up fast.

Barbara laughed again. "Alright, come here." She pointed me to stand next to her, giving me her confident look as soon as I arrived.

She stared daggers up at me. "You don't expect me to take it out myself, do you?"

I couldn't help but smile. This sounded like the beautiful, sex-driven woman I fell in love with, even if just a glimpse, it was a nice reminder of how much I loved her.

I pulled down my fly and fished out my cock, it was already mostly and absolutely begging for attention.

Barbara shifted her gaze directly at my erection. "So eager." She spoke softly before opening her mouth and leaning to gently slurp me in.

"Mmmmmmmm." I moaned at the sensations of my wife's mouth.

Barbara didn't use her hands; it was just a 'warm up' after all. Instead, she softly and slowly swirled her tongue back and forth around my cock had, pushing a little harder against my frenulum as she provided just enough suction to the head of my cock.

I bit my lip as I watched my wife casually satisfy me in the middle of our kitchen. It had been a while since we fooled around in here, even though Jenna had blown me at the counter just under a week ago.

"Mmmmm." Barbara hummed as she took more of my cock, another inch or so disappeared as she sucked a little harder and began to slowly work me in and out of her mouth.

"You're the best, baby." I caressed the side of her head as she fellated me. Barbara didn't react, only taking me a little deeper as she continued her bobbing.

As incredible as she was, it only lasted another minute or so before Barbara calmly pulled her mouth away. My cock was getting red and was glistening with her spit as she left it throbbing in front of her.

"Go to the bedroom, take off your clothes and lie down." Barbara looked up at me. "Don't you dare touch yourself while you do." She added sternly. "I'll be there shortly to finish you off."

I nodded obediently. Barbara made it clear she was in control tonight, part of a long-running role play we used to do, but I was a good boy, and scurried off to our room to strip and patiently wait for my sexy wife to come finish me off.

Barbara took her time. She loved making me wait. I did my best to ignore my cock as it throbbed for attention, but it was tough to resist, and I had to sneak a few tugs.

When she arrived though, I could see what held her up. Barbara was suddenly completely naked, her gorgeous body on full display as she confidently strolled into the room.

"Were you a good boy?" She asked as she sexily made her way around the bed.

I shook my head. "I couldn't help it."

Barbara shook her head disappointedly. "Tsk tsk." She told me. "I'm going to have to punish you for that."

Barbara had made her way to the nightstand. She kept eye contact as she reached into the drawer to pull out my 'new toy.'

"Scoot down." She instructed. "I'll get the lube. No touching."

My cock twitched as I watched my naked wife's ass swaying as she walked into the bathroom. Her boobs always stole the attention, but especially as she aged, Barbara had developed a nice, meaty butt, it wasn't as cute as her daughter's, but it certainly held its own.

When Barbara returned, my cock was absolutely begging for attention, but she was in no hurry. Just watching it throb as she climbed onto the bed next to me.

"I was going to let you suckle my breasts." She spoke calmly as she opened the lubricant. "But that's only for good boys." She shot me a harsh look. "Maybe you can earn them later, but for now you can only watch."

"Yes, ma'am," I replied obediently.

Barbara brought a hand to the base of my cock as she aimed the lube right over me, letting it pour down directly onto my shaft as she gently began to stroke.

"Oooooh!"

My body tensed as I reacted to Barbara's touch, it was rare that we used lubricant, usually defaulting to just using Barbara's spit, but I was under her spell tonight.

"You've been a good boy this week." Barbara continued in her soft but stern voice. "I will give you that." She closed and set aside the lube as she began stroking me with both hands. "So patient." She added. "You must just be bursting with cum."

I nodded eagerly. I wasn't nearly as patient as Barbara thought, but I was still desperate for release.

"Good thing I got you this new toy." She continued. "You should still be cumming every night, it's just another way to make sure you're satisfied."

I nodded. I could definitely go for cumming every night with her.

Barbara brought a hand down to my balls as her other continued light stroking. "So full." She commented. "I can't wait to see all this cum." She smiled at me. "Will you let me make you cum, daddy? Please?"

I closed my eyes as Barbara swiftly switched characters. She began lightly and quickly stroking my engorged cock head as she looked up to me for an answer, but also to enjoy my reaction.

When she called me daddy, I couldn't help but think of Jenna, and how unbelievable it would be if she were here too. One on each side, taking turns sucking my cock, passing me back and forth, and sharing my cum before sharing my bed. Not just tonight, but forever, a sexy mother/daughter duo who loved nothing more than making me cum.

"Ohhhhh yeeeeaaaahhhhh!" I moaned loudly, my impure thoughts had me closer to cumming than either of us expected. Barbara could've made me explode with just her hand after just another minute or so.

Instead, she had her answer, and after a few more strokes she dropped my cock, allowing me to catch my breath and recover while she grabbed the machine and got ready to strap me in.

"I can tell you're close." She smirked. "This is gonna be a good one."

Barbara delicately held my cock as she wrapped the device around it, she seemed almost giddy at the chance to use it again.

"Ready?" She asked, remote in hand as she scooted up to lay next to me in bed, never taking her eyes off my crotch as I wrapped an arm around her.

"Ready," I confirmed with a deep breath.

Barbara immediately pressed the button, turning the machine on to its lowest setting.

Even on low, the pleasure was immediate. "Aaaaahhhhhhhh!" I felt my face contorting as I let out a long moan while my body processed the sensation. I held Barbara tighter against me, she turned to look up at my face and was absolutely beaming with pride as her new toy went to work.

"Good job, baby." She caressed my stomach as she switched her gaze back and forth between my face and my cock. "Just lay back and enjoy."

I did my best to nod but had to focus on everything this machine was doing to me. It was literally working every inch of my cock, and the vibrations were incredible. It felt like the lube might be making it even more effective.

"Here you go, baby." Barbara scooted up again until her juicy 32Fs were right up by my face, and with the simple turn of my head, I was absolutely smothered in tit.

"Mmmmm!" I moaned into her breasts as I quickly found a nipple to gently take into my mouth.

"Mmmmm!" Barbara moaned back. "Good boy." She cooed. "Ready for the next level."

I took a moment before responding, knowing that the second level could very easily have me cumming in no time, but as much as I wanted to prolong the moment, I was begging for release.

"Mhmm." I replied softly into my wife's chest.

I could feel Barbara's excitement as she held the remote, and with the push of a button, the machine took its brief pause before restarting at the next setting.

"Holy sh-!"

I pulled Barbara's breasts around my face as I cried out into her cleavage. The sensation was even stronger than I remembered as the machine seemed to have an even tighter grip on my cock as it stroked me faster and faster.

My breath was ragged as I did my best to process the pleasure, but it was hard to focus on anything else, it was too intense, and I was quickly approaching the brink.

"Good boy." I heard Barbara coo. "It's okay, cum for mommy. I want to see you cum."