You know, Sarah and I had pretty much the perfect relationship. We loved the same kind of food, we loved the same media, we loved each other’s family, and most importantly, we loved each other.
There was just one, teeny, tiny issue… the bedroom.
When we’d first gotten together three years ago, I hadn’t thought much of it. Ok, sure, Sarah was kind of vanilla when it came to sex. Missionary position was the order of the night, but she put her all into it, moaning and talking, if not very impassioniltly, telling me what to do and how good I was. And god forbid she’d actually initiate sex, it was always my job to do that, though she almost never refused and always claimed to enjoy it.
Three months into our relationship, when I’d suggested… perhaps… we try another position, she smiled and seemed understanding, but demured and suggested next time, after we’d had some time to discuss it.
It had seemed reasonable to me at the time, but it was the modus operandi for the next 18 months, until I’d finally confronted her.
She’d been blunt, it was never going to be anything but missionary, anything else was out of the question.
I relented, not wanting to lose her, I accepted it for what it was. It was a trade off, the perfect relationship for a boring love life. I found other outlets for my desire for more variety, mostly watching porn online like almost every other guy, and had mostly pushed any thought of actual change from my mind.
That was until I was watching a porno with a blonde dressed in tight latex from head to toe, kneeling down and eagerly sucking off a guy. It wasn’t the porno itself that changed everything, it wasn’t the first of its type I’d seen, but it was the add that played at the front of it.
“Hypnotize any woman into being the perfect partner in the bedroom! Just $19.99 in your app store! Money back guarantee!” the announcer boomed over terrible AI images of sexy women doing all kinds of kinks.
I actually chuckled out loud as it ended and shook my head while the porno started playing. It was clearly a scam ad, looking to catch a few desperate men into donating twenty bucks to them.
But as the video played and my dick hardened, it wasn’t because of what was on screen, but the thought of having Sarah covered in latex, initiating sex.
Something in the back of my head just wouldn’t let it go, and even before video was done, I was browsing the app store and clicking purchase. Sure, maybe it was just a scam… but twenty bucks wouldn’t kill me and if it wasn’t… well, then it would be the best twenty bucks I’d ever spent.
Now, as Sarah stood in front of me, her body covered in latex, waring my favorite tee-shirt, and a mix of concern and eagerness on her face, I knew it was indeed, money well spent.
“Hey babe…” she started, blushing a little, “I was thinking…”
I smiled but didn’t interrupt her.
“What if… what if while we watch the new Star Wars show… well… what if I gave you a blowjob.” she finally got out.
I tried my best to contain my excitement, “Well, if you want to. I mean, do you want to?” I replied.
She blushed as the confusion seemed to overtake the excitement for a moment, but then nodded, “Yes… yes I do.”
“And what do you want to do?”
“I… I want to give you a blowjob.” she replied with more confident, “I want to suck your cock. I want to swallow your cum. I… I want to… I want to be a good little latex cock sucker for you.”
Her whole body shivered as she dropped to her knees, no longer able to resist, she went straight for my crotch and quickly got to work.
Now Sarah and I have pretty much the perfect relationship. All except for the fact that we have to end up watching all of the shows we love at least twice before we can actually watch them.
