Reservoir Fuck When Meeting His Wife.

He travels four miles in his car to meet and fuck me. I cycle two miles from the home I share with my girlfriend.
She, nor anyone else knows that I adore being fucked hard.
So I meet men, usually married men, who like to fuck young looking guys like me.
Under the loose jogging bottoms and hoodie tops I dress in to ride over to meet my married fuck buddy, I wear lingerie, a short skirt and usually a cropped top.
He's a hair dresser,barber, so he brings me a choice of two wigs he keeps in his boot.
I'm nearly always earlier than him, so it gives me time to lock my bike up, walk over to where he loves to fuck me, and put on some makeup.
By the time he arrives, I'll be ready and just put on the wig he wants me to wear.
Our sessions can last anywhere from fifteen minutes to a couple of hours, depending on what time we have.
He's fifty four, married to a woman who knows he likes guys, and accepts that as they no longer have sex, he meets guys like me.
I have met her twice now recently. He arrived early at the car park telling me he didn't have much time. A family thing, but he didn't want to disappoint me.
She said hello as if she was talking to a friend, and even told us to have a good time as we walked into the woods close to the reservoir.
Telling me to stay in my jogging bottoms and hoodie, he literally pulled my bottoms down along with the sexy knickers I had on, slid his cock between my arse cheeks as he bent me over, and thrust into my fuckhole.
It was one of the most exotic fucks we've had. And one of the most gratifying, as he pounded away so hard and deep, making me cum within five minutes before he shot his load up my backside.
Thinking it was only going to be that, I pulled off his cock. Only to hear him telling me to kneel in front of him.
Making me take my bottoms and top off, I knelt in front of my lover after putting on the blonde wig he gave me, and began sucking on his flaccid dick.
I'd been sucking on his cock for only a few wonderful minutes, when I heard his wife say "We're going to be late".
Her last two words trailed off as she saw me sucking on her husband's cock. And then watching her step closer, I heard her telling her husband, she thought I looked so pretty.
It was all a bit surreal from that point on, as she continued to watch me sucking on her husband's cock. When I released his dick to have a breather, she told him to fuck me, saying she wanted to see it.
Putting me back in the same position as he'd only just fucked me in, he was more considerate in how he fucked me the second time after moving my knickers to one side. Almost gentle.
But I knew once his cock bottomed out up my arse, he'd want to really shag me. And with some more encouragement from his wife, he did just that.
Too busy enjoying his cock again, and the position I was in, I didn't see his wife until he came for a second time, filling my arsehole.
Only when he pulled out did I turn to see her with her skirt lifted up, her knickers to one side and with both hands she was frantically playing with her pussy.
Older women have never really attracted me, but I have to say watching her frig her clit, then climax in front of me, had me tossing myself off as her husband's cum leaked out of my arsehole into the beautiful knickers I had on.
Since the first time, I've now met her again.
She had her husband bring me round for a meal. I stayed for three hours. And in those three hours I tasted another woman's pussy, other than my girlfriends.
However, nothing is anywhere near as good as receiving my older lovers cock deep up my arsehole. Something he did with the help of a certain blue pill, three times whilst I was there. With his wife watching the whole time.