College Years

She would text me when her husband wasn't home and I'd go round and fuck her. She's truly the dirtiest female I've ever had sex with.
There was nothing she didn't want to do or at least try, and on two occasions I fucked her along with one of my college friends.
But mostly I'd fuck her alone all over her home on my way to college, knowing her husband had already left for work.
I'd see pictures of him and her in their home, and pictures of him usually with fish he'd caught and think to myself, if he spent more time fucking her, rather than fishing, she wouldn't want me.
At that time (I was 18 nearly nineteen) I was also going to a local place where men met to have sex.
I loved and still love older mens cocks. So I'd go there most afternoons to see who was cruising for a blow job, or if I was really lucky, an older guy who'd fuck me.
One afternoon I cut along the canal after college, having fucked my married woman earlier that day (I was actually late for college because I was enjoying fisting her arsehole before fucking it) and really wanted to suck cock.
I met a guy in the woods next to the canal and was sucking him off behind some bushes, when another guy joined us. He shoved his cock at me just as I clocked his face and instantly recognised him.
But he'd put his cock in my mouth and was fucking my face as I realised I was sucking the dick of the married woman I'd been screwing for months.
Before I knew it I was back sucking the other older man as my new sex friend began tonguing my arsehole.
After about five minutes with all sorts going through my mind, he stood up behind me, puts on a condom and slid his cock up me, as I'm still sucking the other mans cock.
The first guy cums in my mouth almost immediately once I begin being fucked, so I'm left then holding onto a small tree as the married man who's wife I fucked that morning, fucks me. And it feels amazing.
The first guy leaves us to it as I spit out his cum and over the next few minutes I'm fucked like a rag doll.
When he came up me, filling the condom, he pulled me up, turns me around and we kiss as he tosses off my dick. I cum with out tongues still wrapping around each others and he then has me lick his hand clean of my cum.
We sort ourselves out and then chat as we walk back towards the canal path and then onto the area we both live.
He lets me know he's married but that his wife cheats on him all the time. So he enjoys himself too fucking younger guys, something he's done for the past couple of years.
He even tells me he's pretty sure a college kid is screwing his wife, as his neighbour let him know he's seen a young lad going into his house when he's gone to work.
Just before he turns to walk to his house, one I know very well, we swap numbers and he tells me his wifes away at the weekend if I fancy visiting him.
I knew his wife was going down to London with her sister at the weekend, but I obviously didn't let him know I knew.
On the Saturday evening that week I was fucked on the same sofa, same bed and in the same shower I'd fucked his wife in or on over the previous months.
And at one point being fucked from behind over their dining room table, I was looking at a picture of him fishing. A picture only two days before I was looking at while fucking his wife from behind over the same table.
I'm no longer having sex with his wife, but now four years on he's still fucking me.
It got to the point where we were having sex almost every other day, so I told him about myself and his wife.
He was totally cool about it as he had me lick and suck his cock clean after fucking me bareback in his car.
They're still married, unbelievably, but they live almost separate lives.
Apparently the neighbour who let my older male lover know about the college kid, is now fucking his wife.
As for us, he wants up to get a place together.
I'm not sure I want that just yet. Besides he's not the only older man I'm having sex with, and I definitely don't want to miss out on his gorgeous cock.