Part 4, Ana's gotten bigger, drunker, and my wife's promotion means she's bored |
As time went on i slowly became accustomed to my situation. My wife had managed to get her job to sponsor her degree which meant a lot of things for me. She was away more often, along with the sponsorship came a promotion, more responsibilities and many more hours. She's taking night classes at the nearest school which is a good 30-40 min drive away from here. Her employer, aware of her situation arranged for her to stay in one of the dorm rooms they owned should she ever need to. What this meant for me was a lot more alone time with Ana. After speaking with her daughter, Ana convinced her to spend weeknights on campus, since it's a shorter drive from there to work. The dorm room is strictly for students, i'm not allowed in the room so my staying with her was not an option. Ana being the manipulative bitch that she is convinced my wife that she was afraid to be alone. And that her weight was giving her mobility issues, and having me around to help would really help. My wife wasted no time in volunteering me to stay with Ana on weeknights until she can come home on weekends. I'd already began to lose track of time, and with Ana's creative ways of feeding me it wasn't long before i started to get thinner. Ana however kept eating more and more often and has managed to balloon up to almost 350. The weight wasn't my biggest worry though, recently Ana had gotten into the habit of using dildos to fuck herself as she had me licking her asshole. Over time she managed to widen the opening to her pussy, that coupled with my thinning face led to more punishment at my expense. Monday morning came around, my wife had already awoken when Ana walked down the stairs. By now i already knew the routine, as she walked into the kitchen her breakfast was served and i climbed underneath the dining room table to go work on her feet. "No no" she said, as she picked up the newspaper.. "Today we celebrate, come here" She motioned with her hand for me to move forward as she lifted her nightgown up and exposed her meaty thighs and hairy pussy. As i near her apron of a belly sitting on her thighs, she cupped one hand behind my head as the other grabbed her stomach. In one move she lifted her stomach and jammed me face first into her bush. I already knew what to do as my tongue snaked around until finally finding her clit. And that is where we're at today, she has me licking her clit not to make her cum, but to make her wet. After dutifully licking her for her breakfast, she began the next phase in my torture. She lifted her legs over my shoulders and draped them onto my back. This pushed my entire body down and my face slide against her pussy. She then shifted her body forward and reclined back, this pushed her pussy up my face. My mouth and chin both slide into her pussy as a moan of pleasure escapes from above. Up until now i've been able to steal gasps of humid air through my nostrils, but one firm push on top of my head and my nose slipped into her pussy too. My eyes widen as the sudden lack of air surprised me. She watched me struggle, and watched the panic in my eyes through her bush as my air began to run out. Once depleted my body instinctively began pulling away but her legs held me firm. The harder i struggled, the more turned on she got. Before long i had her juices running down my neck and chest as she slowly grinded against my face. Just as i was starting to black out, she released her grip and i lean back gasping for air. My relief is shortlived as she keeps her foot behind my head not allowing me to back up. I can breath, but there's so much cum i'm literally drowning in it. She uses her foot to slam me into her pussy. I land with a loud wet smack and my head recoils from the impact. As it bounces back she once again uses her foot to slam it into her pussy. A few more and she's gotten a rythym going as she dribbles my face like a basketball against her soaked pussy. After a while i stop fighting it, at least like this i can breathe. This dribbling torture goes on for what feels like an hour before she finally decides she wants to cum. She walks me over to the bed and sits me on the floor on the corner of the bed. She stands on my hand with her foot, her other foot she proceeds to place on top of the bed. "Put your hand under that foot, i don't want you fucking up my orgasm right now" I reluctantly obliged, placing mfree hand on the bed, she pressed her heavy foot onto it. Effectively pinned she reached under her and lifted her belly and parted her thighs. A shadow loomed over me as i glared up into the hungry snatch. It was dripping profusely, and judging by the slime in her hair i can tell she's already had a few orgasms, and this was going to be one long ride. She laid my head back onto the corner of the mattress as she mounted my face and began to bounce. The bouncing i could live with, since even though uncomfortable, it allowed me to breathe. The grinding was torture since all air was gone, and any attempts at breathing were instantly met with a floor od her juices. My arms were pinned much better than i expected as my legs flailed around helplessly. No matter how much i struggled i couldn't move my arms, she even used both her hands to insure i wouldn't turn my head prematurely. This went one for the majority of the morning, everytime she would cum, should collapsed in a heap onto me. A few minutes later she would awake from her power nap and ride my face into oblivion again. I lay there panting as strings of her cum stretch from my face to her pussy. My face was completely glazed with her cum when she finished. She back away and laugh at my face, my eyes stuck closed from the drying cum. Her fluids leaking out of my nose and mouth, pooled around the back of my head, barely breathing as her pubes litter my face. "wow, look at u all glazed like a krispy kreme donut" she laughed. "hmmm... donuts" it's going to be a long week... |