The Truth Is Out

For three years I met young guys in parks, a train, public toilets, outdoor spaces and occasionally at my home for sex.

My wife who's six years older than me, and I had stopped having sex. Her choice. And with my large cock and sexual appetite, I didn't want to stop enjoying the one thing I truly loved.

I'm not the best looking guy in the world, but with a nine inch cock I thought at first, I'd be able to charm lots of young women. And through a mate who introduced us, I was fucking a much younger very sexually unsatisfied married woman for a while. Only she wanted to run off and start a new life, with kids and a mortgage. Not for me at my age.

By pure chance walking a different way home from work, I cut through an old factory grounds. A young guy in his mid to late teens I guessed at the time, is stood masturbating and offers me a blow job. Its been nearly three months since the young married woman and I'm horny as fuck. Thinking to myself who'd know, I let the young guy give me what turns out to be one of the best blow jobs I've ever had.
Once I'd cum in his mouth after maybe ten minutes, he swallows my cum and just carries on sucking. It's another fifteen minutes before I blow my second load down his throat and by then I'm hooked.
We arrange to meet up again and for two months we meet up for gay sex. Although I never got to fuck him, then.

After the young man I just seemed to understand which guys were up for sex. And for three years I meet guys for blow jobs and or to fuck them. My first male fuck by the way, being on a train on my way back from Wales where I'd been working. He propositioned me in the toilets in the train station and after a quick suck in there, I ended up fucking him on the empty train before he got off.

Just before this latest lockdown I literally ran into the young man, Alex, from the old factory grounds. He's just turned twenty and he's walking through the park I'm jogging through, to meet a guy for sex. We say hello, then he explains why he's in the park. Knowing my wife's at her sisters and won't be home for at least another couple of hours, I let him know I wish we'd fucked when we were having sex.

Twenty minutes later, he's on his knees in my lounge sucking on my cock. Were both naked with me knowing he wants my cock up his arsehole.
Once my dick is leaking pre cum and its wanting his fuckhole, I get Alex to lean onto the couch. Putting on a condom and smearing lube over his hole, I begin to slowly slide my cock up his fun hole.
He moans a lot, but after some time backs onto my dick. And just as I begin to fuck him for real with my cock balls deep up his bum, the living room door opens.

My wife stands in the doorway, says hello to us both and walks past into the kitchen like its perfectly ok for me to be fucking a young guy in our home. I'm about to pull out, when I hear from behind us "Don't stop on my account. I've known for years".

We did stop, but only because Alex was embarrassed. As soon as my wife said what she did, I was perfectly prepared to fuck Alex right there in front of her.
She even made us both a coffee, as we sat in our underwear. Talking to us both she asked where we met, and after Alex replied my wife actually said "He's got a big cock hasn't he". Before we both stopped spluttering on our coffee, she told me to take Alex to the guest bedroom, if I wanted to finish off where we were.

Its the most bizarre and unusual conversation I've ever had. But I took Alex up to our guest room all the same, and fucked him well into the early hours. We fell asleep and I woke up to him sucking on my dick. We had a much slower more sensual missionary fuck after he'd enjoyed my cock for a good while.

Showering together we didn't have sex, but we did kiss for a long time. And when we got downstairs my wife had cooked us breakfast. Alex was still very shy until my wife broke the ice with "He used to fuck me with that huge cock of his. Wore my fanny out".
We all laughed and it loosened the mood completely.

Alex became a part of our lives after that, and still very much is. He's by no means solely my lover, as he now has a boyfriend his own age. However he was still visiting our home before the latest lockdown, for sex and to bake cakes with my wife.
I've also begun having sex with a neighbour. He's in his mid thirties and recently divorced.
My wife knows only too well I'm fucking him. She should do, as she semi drunkenly watched us fuck on Christmas day.