Eighteen months back I split from my wife for about nine weeks. During that time I was getting hornier and hornierthe weeks went by. One of the reasons we'd split up, was because of my high sex drive. So without my wife's mouth, pussy and asshole to fuck, I was left with my right hand. The thing is in my earlier life I'd had some fun with guys, mostly with them sucking me off, and thinking along those lines I had an idea one day.
Having a delivery of motor cycle parts arriving, I waited in and got ever more horny as the hours went by. Then thinking about something I'd heard of only weeks before, I decided to answer the door not only naked, but fully erect and see where it lead, if at all.
It was close to midday when the parcel arrived. By then I'd been slowly tossing myself off, getting myself extremely worked up and erect. When the door bell rang I had the driver go around to the back door. Removing the towel I'd had on, I stroked my cock a few times and opened the door. The look on his face was two fold. First of all it was shock, then that changed to open lust as he licked his lips. Taking the parcel from him and signing his device, it was he who asked me if I wanted anything else. Looking at him and chancing his reaction, I said "You could always suck me off". Just as he moved to step forward reaching for my cock, I saw movement out of the corner of my eye and looked to see my neighbor appear near to the low fence. Just in time, I ducked back in and said goodbye to the driver.
Frustrated, I whacked one off in the kitchen, but it wasn't what I wanted and I felt cheated.
Two days later after a text argument with my wife, I decided to order out some food. I already had the wine, so I sat and waited for the Chinese food. As I sat, I thought about the parcel delivery and decided I'd try it one more time. Phoning the Chinese restaurant and asking them to tell the guy to delver to the rear door, I stripped off, tugged on my cock until it was fully erect and resolved to stand just inside when he came.
This time I had the door open already, and invited the young oriental lad in. Wearing a towel, I let it fall and turned. The glowing smile on his face and the look of "I want your cock", couldn't have been more clear to me. Leaning against the kitchen work surface, I told him to put the food down and if he wanted to, to collect his tip. When I said it, I shook my cock in his direction and winked at him.
He couldn't have been any faster as he sank down, took hold of my cock and instantly sucked in half of my erection. It had been nearly a fortnight since I'd had sex, so to feel him sucking away greedily on my dick, only made me want to fuck his face. Holding his head tightly, I began to thrust into his mouth making him gag a little, but he himself became more forceful, sucking harder on my cock head. Hearing him groaning plus the fact I'd not had actual sex with someone for a while, I felt that all too familiar feeling of my orgasm rising.
Then my cock exploded, something the like of which it hadn't since back in the day when two young guys in particular had sucked me off. I didn't let go of his head forcing him to swallow my cum, but it didn't feel as though he wanted to let me go anyway.
With my balls drained, he let my cock go and stood up. Telling me he'd not sucked cock for months, I let him know he was an amazing cock sucker. Smiling at me he said "I take it up the ass better".
The following night I ordered just a starter. Only I ordered late knowing the young oriental guy who delivered, would be able to have lots more time.
He arrived with a small papaer bag of food and immediately began to undress in my kitchen. My dick was already rock hard with the anticipation of possibly fucking him, so when he stripped off, it began to ache with desire. Again like the night before he sucked on my cock, but and we both knew this, I wanted to fuck him.
Getting him to stand up, I pushed him over the kitchen table and using both hands spread his ass cheeks. Staring at his star, I buried my face between his buns and tongued his eighteen year old asshole. He squirmed and writhed about, telling how great it felt. Then when I felt him shiver with joy, I knew he was ready.
Greasing up his rear hole with hand cream, my wife's hand cream, I slid on the condoms, one's I'd only bought a few hours earlier and put my cock head to his asshole. He looked back at me and in his sweet accent, told me "Please fuck me".
My cock slid relatively easily into his ass, and I knew then I wasn't his first. He backed onto me and we began that sexual dance everyone does when getting to know one another's sexual needs. After a only a couple of minutes, we sank into a wonderful rhythm and I seriously began to fuck him for real. The whole atmosphere and tempo changed as we both desired harder and more forceful fucking. He was screaming out how good it felt to be fucked and I was just about let him know his ashole felt awesome, when my phone rang.
Knowing the ring tome, I answered it but not before I shushed my young lover. Still with my dick buried deep up his ass, I said hello to my wife. We had a five minute conversation about her responsiblity to my needs and mine to hers.
We also spoke about needing a break and agreed to at least another six weeks apart, all the time I was slowly fucking my oriental boy. His little moans as I spoke to my wife had me cringing sometimes, but she didn't say anything. Then as soon as she put the phone down, I thrust into his ass and fucked him as hard as I've ever fucked anyone, male or female. He took every single thrust with enthusiasm and then some.
After a couple more minutes of fucking him from behind, I withdrew, walked us into the lounge and had him lay on his back, on our huge couch. Putting his legs up to my chest, I re entered him and leaned over. Having never done this before to any guy, I kissed him and felt him kiss me back passionately. In and out, sliding my cock deep into his asshole, we held each other kissing and fucked. He made a few sudden movements, moaned and then I felt his cock pulsate between us as he came. His shot sticky cum spewed out between us, but we carried on kissing. Then like a geyser erupting, jmy orgasm tore through me and I came filling what I thought was the condom.
Pulling out I soon realized the condom had torn, and my cum was now swimming in his stomach. We both didn't say much, but I knew he might be worried. Telling him how sorry I was, I also told him we'd get tested if he wanted, but I knew I was fine.
We did both get tested, which in a way has helped us. We didn't have sex until the results were back, but since then we've fucked an awful lot. Each time without the need for condoms. I eventually got back with my wife, but it became more of a platonic relationship between us. We still enjoy each others company, but we seldom have sex.
She has recently told me she knows about me fucking a young Chinese guy (He's not Chinese, but is oriental) and has accepted our relationship is to that end, is pretty much finished. My wife has also told me she has a friend, a female friend who she enjoys time with (Who knew).
In many ways I wish I'd have known about my wife long before now, but I guess like many many couples, we tended to keep things hidden from each other. In a few weeks time I won't need to be keeping anything secret from my wife, as I'll be going on a trip with my young lover. The reason I won't need to hide anything, is my wife actually booked the trip for us, choosing a king sized bed for us, knowing we'd be fucking.