This is a confession my neighbor should be making, as I'm single, if you don't count my on off female fuck friend. My neighbor Martin is thirty six, married and his wife is stunning.
They do have sex, yet each and every time Martin and I get chance to, he jumps over the low fence which separates our back yards and joins me in my small bottom floor apartment.
And Martin only joins me for one thing. To fuck the shit out of me with his big fat cock. He tells me its ok fucking his wife, but she's no where near as horny as I am, and I can take every inch of his eight and half inch cock deep up my ass.
Martin also tells me, mostly when he's fucking me, I'm the dirtiest fuck he's ever had. I will try everything once, and lots more if I like it. And there'e not much I don't like sexually.
Valentines day today.
Martin's wife drove off to work at seven. By ten past I was sucking on his cock having just gotten out of the shower. He took me back into the shower to fuck me before I'd had the chance to "Clean myself". (If you're a gay bottom or top, you'll know what that means) It was bit messy, but we both didn't care and it was I have to say, one of the best fucks we've had together.
He was late for work himself, as he didn't leave until gone nine o'clock. And by then he'd unloaded up my asshole and down my throat. By the time he did leave, I was hoping he might take the entire day off and spent it fucking me.
Greedy I know, but then he is out with his wife tonight's Valentines dinner. And then their away tomorrow for few days.
Here's hoping he saves some of his beautiful cum for me when he gets back. I'm sure he will.
Ps, Martin owns the apartment I live in. Rent free.