Relatively quick confession here.
A little under a year ago, I took up golf so I didn't become a golf widow to my then forty nine year old husband. Enjoying the game, I quickly became even better than my husband. He suggested I take some lessons, which I did, but hated the young golf pro who was in denial about his sexuality (Since found out two members at least have fucked him). My husband then suggested I take a few lessons with an older guy called Denny (Real name Derick). Who used to be a top amateur in his day.
The first lesson went really well, as did the second with few things sorted out with my swing and my putting. It became apparent fairly soon, that Denny who's a widower liked me sexually. And it definitely became apparent on our third lesson down on the fourteenth tee he found me attractive, as I saw a huge bulge in his shorts as he was teaching about posture when driving. He saw I'd seen his bulge and apologised, but I told him to forget it. However I couldn't stop looking at it. He tried to make light of his position, but I was by then fascinated and ultra turned on by his ever growing cock.
Asking him if we were the only ones out at that time (It was half past seven at night) he said yes. Grabbing his hand I lead Denny over to the tree line, dropped down and undid his shorts. At no time did he try to stop me, or to dissuade me from doing what I did. Flopping out the biggest dick I'd ever had in my hands, I sucked in his massive cock. His cock had just begun to pulse in my mouth, when I released his cock and asked Denny if he was ok. Looking up, I saw he'd closed his eyes and that he was obviously enjoying what I was doing. Clamping my lips back around his cock, I gave him the best blow job I knew how to give. And before long I was rewarded by a huge cum load from a fifty nine year olds enormous sumptuous cock.
That was it from then on. Each time we'd take our lesson late (My husband liked the nineteenth hole and getting drunk) and travel down to the lower end of the course. On the third occasion after sucking on his cock for some time, I told Denny it was safe to fuck me. It was like giving him the green light, as the beautiful older man took me to new and amazing levels of orgasm I'd never once reached in my life. Fucking both my pussy and later my arsehole once I'd told him I liked it. In the open air of the golf course, we fucked many many times in many different positions over the remaining summer months, and visiting him at his home, on through the autumn and some of the winter. And bizarrely as we didn't practice much golf, I got much better.
At the start of this years golfing season, it had been two months since I'd felt Denny's cock fucking my love holes. He'd been over in Australia with his family. But no sooner than he'd landed back in the UK, my husband got in touch with him and invited him round. About half an hour before Denny was due round, my husband told me he was going over to the club and he'd be back about ten, giving Denny and me at least two hours alone together. We spent those two hours catching up first, then taking a shower together and finally fucking on our marital bed. Denny and I had just had sex again on our couch, with Denny leaving his second load of the night deep inside my arsehole, when my husband walked in. He'd taken a taxi home and had clearly been drinking.
But I knew he wasn't drunk, certainly when he said "Hope you and Denny had a good time, he's been looking forward to fucking you again".
It seems all along they'd agreed Denny could have sex with me. And it seems my husband is perfectly happy for Denny to fuck me in our home from now on. As yesterday I walked in from work to find them talking about me, and then had Denny take me up to bed for sex.