Oral X-Box

I am an official video game widow. I got the bright idea that if Tony had an x-box to play, it would be great stress relief for him after spending long hours in front of the computer. What the hell was I thinking? We were wandering through the mall and passed one of those geeky electronics stores and I pushed him inside. We walked out fifteen minutes later down $500, but up one x-box, one extra controller, and three games. Then we went home and spent the next twelve hours playing. I have never been much of a video game person, but before we even got the thing home, Tony was asking "What did I just do?". I have heard stories about the days when he lived with two other guys and they had video game wars that lasted for days....what did I just do? Later on the same night, well, actually 5am, I finally called it quits and went to bed. My arm and hands were aching from playing too much, and my eyes were crossing. Tony, on the other hand, stayed up until sometime around 8am playing. I got up at my usual time and went about my day, and when I returned home much later in the evening, he was out of bed, but had only made it as far as the couch. I made dinner, but he said he wasn't hungry. I wanted to watch TV, but I was exiled to watch in the bedroom. I thought for sure a movie would drag him away, but still, he refused to move. I could see where this was going and it was time for drastic measures. I went to the bedroom and raided my lingerie drawer, and in my sexiest voice, I called to him, "Tony, turn off the x-box and I'll give you a blowjob". Well of course that brought him running, and it's a good thing! I was sitting on the floor in a tiny white lacy teddy, and my pussy was so wet it was soaking through my little white panties. I had been without dick for so long I was starting to have withdrawal!! So I blew my man, right there in the hallway, and he blew me a wad of cum so big that half of it shot down my throat almost choking me. I swallowed my sweet savory treat in a big gulp, and made the comment that his joystick vibrated just like the x-box. That was a mistake. His eyes unglazed from ecstasy in a flash as he suddenly remembered what was waiting for him, and he turned and ran back down the hallway to his new toy with my toy flopping between his legs, still half hard. Later on in the month, I played the same trick on him, but this time it was to get him to do his share of chores he had been neglecting. I hate to cry wolf, but in extreme cases, it just has to be done!