Bi-Sexual Male / 27
Before I met my future wife, I had a five month affair with a married man.
We'd meet at a flat his friend owned and have sex. He was very much into mutual cock sucking, rimming my arsehole and fucking me with his large thickly veined cock.
Our sexual liaisons were usually at night, when he told his wife he was playing pool down at the pub, which is where we met.
The only reason we stopped having sex, was that I took a job abroad repping for a holiday company. By the time I got back, he and his wife had split, and he'd moved away. Four years later I met Laura and we started to become serious. A year later, we married.
Laura, who knew nothing of my gay past, told me when we married why her father wasn't around. She said her mother had caught him in their bed fucking a neighbours older teenage son.
Early this year Laura got back in contact with her dad and arranged for us to meet him at a hotel bar. The moment we walked in, I saw Laura's father and looked into the eyes of my old gay lover.
We both just stared at each other, totally shocked and I saw the embarrassment on his face. Not wanting Laura to know or suspect anything, I told her I'd worked with her father once, when she asked if I knew him from our facial expressions.
The evening went fantastic, not only because Laura was back in touch with her father, but also because I was given his room number and an invite to call the following morning.
Each time my father in law is in town now, he stays at the same hotel and I visit room 114. I make sure my wife is working and we spend the afternoon 're acquainting his cock with my arsehole.
We'd meet at a flat his friend owned and have sex. He was very much into mutual cock sucking, rimming my arsehole and fucking me with his large thickly veined cock.
Our sexual liaisons were usually at night, when he told his wife he was playing pool down at the pub, which is where we met.
The only reason we stopped having sex, was that I took a job abroad repping for a holiday company. By the time I got back, he and his wife had split, and he'd moved away. Four years later I met Laura and we started to become serious. A year later, we married.
Laura, who knew nothing of my gay past, told me when we married why her father wasn't around. She said her mother had caught him in their bed fucking a neighbours older teenage son.
Early this year Laura got back in contact with her dad and arranged for us to meet him at a hotel bar. The moment we walked in, I saw Laura's father and looked into the eyes of my old gay lover.
We both just stared at each other, totally shocked and I saw the embarrassment on his face. Not wanting Laura to know or suspect anything, I told her I'd worked with her father once, when she asked if I knew him from our facial expressions.
The evening went fantastic, not only because Laura was back in touch with her father, but also because I was given his room number and an invite to call the following morning.
Each time my father in law is in town now, he stays at the same hotel and I visit room 114. I make sure my wife is working and we spend the afternoon 're acquainting his cock with my arsehole.
