Anyone who knows me, will tell how you how much I love my wife. What they don't know is around eighteen months ago, only eight months after marrying her, any thought of receiving oral sex was gone. She told me she no longer enjoyed sucking cock, something I love having done to me. Yet she still wanted me to go down on her, something I also love doing, as well as fucking her.
Frustrated and having endless discussions with her about it, I finally gave up. But not on fellatio. That's because I met a young guy who approached me in the park close to our home and offered to suck my cock. I wasn't there for sex, I was walking our dog. All the same the thought of having my cock sucked just seemed to good to miss.
Following him for about five minutes, to an area of the park I'd not been in before, he asked me to tie up the dog and enter a thickly wooded area. I'll not lie, I was so nervous. Firstly because I didn't know him, secondly because I didn't know if he was genuine and lastly, my least concern I realize, was having another male suck my dick.
No sooner than we'd walked into the wooded area, he dropped to his knees, undid his own trousers, taking his small cock out and asked for me to do the same. I literally shoved my already erect cock down his throat, not that he minded one bit. In a flurry of sexual tension and fast oral fucking, I hammered his mouth and throat. He for his part took every inch I could give him and greedily wanted more.
It was like finding a sexual young male fellatist, who genuinely wanted cock to suck. And he was so damn good at it. But within just a couple of minutes I was ready to cum. Gripping his hair tight, I thrust hard into his mouth and felt my cock erupt in his mouth. Sucking ans swallowing at the same time, he enjoyed every drop of my seed.
By the time I'd got myself together, he'd tossed off his tiny cock and was wiping his mouth with a tissue. Getting back to my dog, he asked me if I'd like to do it again. The next night just as the light was fading I took the dog for a walk. His cock sucking skills were even better than the day before, as we both relaxed in each others company.
After the oral sex, which was fucking amazing, we swapped numbers.
I met him over and over again for nearly three months, our liaisons getting better each time. Then walking alongside him to a new place we'd discovered, he asked me if I'd like too fuck him. It's funny, not once had I thought of fucking him. I was still having sex with my wife and didn't think I wanted that with him. But once he'd shown me the condoms and the lube, and he'd been sucking so expertly on my cock, I had him bend over a low branch.
Putting the condom on, smearing my cock and his asshole with lube, I didn't hink of his pleasure at all. I buried everyone of my eight and half inches, up his tight white asshole in one long hard thrust. He moaned with pleasure even though his pleasure wasn't what I was fucking him for. I took that nineteen year old's asshole and fucked it, just like I knew he liked me fucking his mouth and throat.
The cold weather has changed where we now meet. The park is too cold for the kind of sex we now have and too public. Instead we meet up at a motel close by to his parents home, or when my wife works her late shifts at the hospital, I spend hours giving and receiving all kinds of pleasure with him in our home. Usually we end our liaisons with him sucking on my cock, but by then I've normally fucked his asshole until he's cum.