Quick Fuck

This is how quick we sometimes have sex.
I'm fifty seven, Dean my neighbour who is also married, is twenty eight.
We met sexually when he discovered my profile on a gay hookup up site last year. He recognised a tattoo I have on my upper leg, as I was posing naked and erect, but with my face blurred on the picture. He knows the tattoo because I'd shown it to him at a barbecue we held a few months before. We exchanged messages and the following day in their home, I fucked Dean on their sofa.
Back to our quick fuck.
Emptying our bins two nights ago, Dean was doing the same, when he asked me if I was horny.
Dropping his shorts, he spread his arse cheeks and told me he needed my cock.
Releasing mine from my shorts, I got behind him as he leaned against the fence, and seconds later I was balls deep up his shit pipe.
We fucked like rabbits for about five minutes until he came all over the fence panel. Then seconds later I dumped my load up his arsehole.
Both pairs of shorts pulled back up, we were chatting when first his wife, then mine came out after hearing us laughing.
They had a conversation about road works being carried out on our lane, as Dean let me know my cum was leaking out of his freshly fucked hole.
We could easily have gotten caught, but that risk for me, only added to the fuck.
There has been lots and lots of other occasions we've had quickies, but non where we literally fucked in between our houses.
It was a fantastic fuck.