- My Spouse -
Bi-Sexual Male / 50
Blowjob In The Ruins Of A Roman Brothel
I picked up my wife after she attended a bachelorette party. She was a bit drunk and on the drive home I seized the opportunity to ask her about an event during our recent vacation to Italy. We had visited the ancient ruins of Herculaneum and she went her own way for about a half hour but never told me what she had been doing. The booze had loosened her tongue and this is the confession she made:
There was an area roped off but I was curious and tried to see into the dark room behind the barrier. A guard was observing me and approached me. He asked if I wanted to see the room that he described as a bordello. I may not speak Italian but I knew what that must mean. I nodded and he unhooked the rope barrier to lead us in. He took out a flashlight to show the murals on the walls of the dark room. They were pornographic. He pointed out one in particular where a whore was sucking a cock. He spoke in Italian saying “cattiva”. I had no idea what he was trying to say but looked it up later. It means indecent or naughty. There was a stone bench in the room and he put a hand on my shoulder guiding me to sit on it. He pointed the flashlight at the mural again repeating “cattiva”. Then he pointed at me saying the same word. Not understanding, I just nodded. The next thing I knew he took out his cock and it was right in my face. I guess when I nodded he understood that to mean I was “cattiva" and would suck his cock.
He turned off the flashlight leaving the room completely dark. I felt his cock brush my cheek then the tip pressed against my lips. I gasped in surprise and as soon as my mouth opened he slid his cock between my lips and thrust it hard, deep into my throat so I felt his balls on my chin. I started to choke so he pulled back letting me catch my breath but then put his cock to my lips again. I thought what the hell, I’m in an ancient Roman bordello sucking a stranger’s cock like a whore. This is a once in a lifetime experience. I sucked his cock. He turned the flashlight on so he could watch me do it. His cock quickly got rock hard. I was enjoying sucking it and used my tongue the way I do with you to stimulate the tip then slowly take it deep. He put a hand on my head to control the tempo of my bobbing head to what he liked. It felt like it does when you fuck my face. He obviously liked having me suck his cock and paused often to prolong the blowjob. Then I felt his hard cock throb and twitch in my mouth. I knew he was about to cum and tried to pull back but his strong hand on my head pressed it even tighter into his crotch. I felt his cum sliding down my throat. I was struggling to get free but he kept spurting more cum in my mouth. It was a lot! He didn’t release my head until was done.
You know how much I hate it when you cum in my mouth but that time with him there was nothing I could do about it. I wanted to spit it out but it was too late. I had already swallowed that huge load of cum he had ejaculated. He turned on the flashlight and I could see the leering look on his face as he grunted his satisfaction. He repeated the word “cattiva”. He was calling me naughty and indecent. I guess I was. Anyway he walked away leaving me in the dark with the aftertaste of his cum in my mouth. I groped my way along the wall and out the door past the rope barrier. I could see him down the street laughing and talking with his buddies. They looked over at me and one of them did a crotch grab and called out “cattiva”. I walked away in the opposite direction afraid that they might decide to gang r**e me. Then I saw you and quickly took your hand to lead you away from the bordello and the group of men. I wanted desperately to get a drink to clear the taste of his cum from my mouth.
I noticed that as she confessed and thought about her misadventure she had her hand up her dress and was rubbing her c**t. I pulled over into an empty darkened parking lot next to a warehouse. She asked what I was doing and I told her that it was time she did for me what she had done in that Roman whorehouse. I took out my cock that was partly erect from listening to her confession and reached across to pull her head down to my crotch. She too was aroused and eagerly took my cock in her mouth sucking it passionately. She kept rubbing her c**t as she sucked me off. When I was about to cum I held her head down like she said the guard had done. For once she didn’t protest. I suppose she felt guilty for what she had let him do and owed me one. Maybe she just wanted to repeat the experience. In any case she greedily swallowed my load and that made her cum too.
As we drove home I let her know I expected more of her "cattiva"blowjobs in the future and she submissively nodded her assent. She kept her agreement. Over the weeks and months that followed she developed into a real cum whore. I loved it. Years later we divorced and since then I’m sure many other men have enjoyed the pleasure of her cum swallowing blowjobs. They have me to thank for it.
There was an area roped off but I was curious and tried to see into the dark room behind the barrier. A guard was observing me and approached me. He asked if I wanted to see the room that he described as a bordello. I may not speak Italian but I knew what that must mean. I nodded and he unhooked the rope barrier to lead us in. He took out a flashlight to show the murals on the walls of the dark room. They were pornographic. He pointed out one in particular where a whore was sucking a cock. He spoke in Italian saying “cattiva”. I had no idea what he was trying to say but looked it up later. It means indecent or naughty. There was a stone bench in the room and he put a hand on my shoulder guiding me to sit on it. He pointed the flashlight at the mural again repeating “cattiva”. Then he pointed at me saying the same word. Not understanding, I just nodded. The next thing I knew he took out his cock and it was right in my face. I guess when I nodded he understood that to mean I was “cattiva" and would suck his cock.
He turned off the flashlight leaving the room completely dark. I felt his cock brush my cheek then the tip pressed against my lips. I gasped in surprise and as soon as my mouth opened he slid his cock between my lips and thrust it hard, deep into my throat so I felt his balls on my chin. I started to choke so he pulled back letting me catch my breath but then put his cock to my lips again. I thought what the hell, I’m in an ancient Roman bordello sucking a stranger’s cock like a whore. This is a once in a lifetime experience. I sucked his cock. He turned the flashlight on so he could watch me do it. His cock quickly got rock hard. I was enjoying sucking it and used my tongue the way I do with you to stimulate the tip then slowly take it deep. He put a hand on my head to control the tempo of my bobbing head to what he liked. It felt like it does when you fuck my face. He obviously liked having me suck his cock and paused often to prolong the blowjob. Then I felt his hard cock throb and twitch in my mouth. I knew he was about to cum and tried to pull back but his strong hand on my head pressed it even tighter into his crotch. I felt his cum sliding down my throat. I was struggling to get free but he kept spurting more cum in my mouth. It was a lot! He didn’t release my head until was done.
You know how much I hate it when you cum in my mouth but that time with him there was nothing I could do about it. I wanted to spit it out but it was too late. I had already swallowed that huge load of cum he had ejaculated. He turned on the flashlight and I could see the leering look on his face as he grunted his satisfaction. He repeated the word “cattiva”. He was calling me naughty and indecent. I guess I was. Anyway he walked away leaving me in the dark with the aftertaste of his cum in my mouth. I groped my way along the wall and out the door past the rope barrier. I could see him down the street laughing and talking with his buddies. They looked over at me and one of them did a crotch grab and called out “cattiva”. I walked away in the opposite direction afraid that they might decide to gang r**e me. Then I saw you and quickly took your hand to lead you away from the bordello and the group of men. I wanted desperately to get a drink to clear the taste of his cum from my mouth.
I noticed that as she confessed and thought about her misadventure she had her hand up her dress and was rubbing her c**t. I pulled over into an empty darkened parking lot next to a warehouse. She asked what I was doing and I told her that it was time she did for me what she had done in that Roman whorehouse. I took out my cock that was partly erect from listening to her confession and reached across to pull her head down to my crotch. She too was aroused and eagerly took my cock in her mouth sucking it passionately. She kept rubbing her c**t as she sucked me off. When I was about to cum I held her head down like she said the guard had done. For once she didn’t protest. I suppose she felt guilty for what she had let him do and owed me one. Maybe she just wanted to repeat the experience. In any case she greedily swallowed my load and that made her cum too.
As we drove home I let her know I expected more of her "cattiva"blowjobs in the future and she submissively nodded her assent. She kept her agreement. Over the weeks and months that followed she developed into a real cum whore. I loved it. Years later we divorced and since then I’m sure many other men have enjoyed the pleasure of her cum swallowing blowjobs. They have me to thank for it.
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# 61376 - by SilverBear / October 18, 2022
