Those first few days alone in my apartment were a big adjustment. In my loneliness I wondered if I had made the right decision. I missed my kids, I missed having someone to talk to, I missed sharing my bed with another warm body, I even missed my wife, but mostly I simply missed companionship. I tried calling Mark on my third night alone. There was no answer and I decided not to leave a message. No doubt he was out with his wife. Our situations were so different. That knowledge further fueled my loneliness.
I was alone and wanted Mark with me. While I had no doubt that he loved and wanted me, I knew that he loved his wife and his life the way it was. I could never be more than a lover on the side for him. I wasn't sure where my life was headed. It was two more days before I would get to talk to him. On Friday the phone was ringing as I arrived home from work.
"Hey, buddy, I miss you," His voice said seductively after I answered the call.
"Oh god, Mark, I miss you and I am horny as shit!"
"I am horny for that sweet cock, but I don't have much time right now. Suzy ran out to the store she will be back soon. I wanted to see what you were doing tomorrow."
"Nothing, actually. I wanted to see the kids but they are both busy this weekend."
"Well I am sorry you can't see them, but happy you are free. Suzy decided to go see her folks for a few days. I was hoping you would want to come over and fuck me night and day! What do you say?"
"I would love that, Mark."
"Great, I will call you as soon as she is out of here in the morning."
"Ok, shall I pack an overnight bag?"
"Well I hope you will be sleeping over, but you won't need much in the way of clothes. I am planning on you being naked most of the time. Hey, I think I hear her car. I better go. See ya tomorrow."
"Ok, I love you..."
The phone line clicked off before I got the words out. I was practically giddy with excitement. I hadn't imagined that I would get to spend a whole weekend with Mark that soon. The next morning waiting for his call was almost excruciating. It was after eleven when the phone finally rang. She had been gone for a half-hour which Mark figured meant she wouldn't be returning for some forgotten item. I was on the road five minutes after we hung up. Forty minutes later I pulled into his driveway. I was so excited my heart was pounding. He greeted me at the door and practically pulled me inside. Before I even managed to say hello our lips were locked and our tongues were playing.
"Well I guess everything is cool," I managed to say between sloppy wet kisses.
"Yeah, I talked to her just before you pulled up. She is already a whole state away and traveling fast. I told her I asked you to come over. I said something about you being bummed and needing cheering up."
"Well you definitely got something up here," I teased as I pushed my bulging crotch against his leg.
"God, I need you to fuck me baby!" He groaned as he reached for my belt buckle.
The next thing I knew I was standing in his foyer with my pants around my ankles and his lips around my cock. I hadn't cum since I was with him the week before. I knew it wouldn't take much more before my cock was spurting down his throat.
"Matt, unless you want a creamy treat right now you should slow down," I managed to say between gasping breaths.
He let my cock slip from his lips and cooed, "Well then come upstairs and fuck me," as he looked up from his knees.
I stepped out of my shoes and pants and followed Mark up the stairs. Oddly it occurred to me that I had never been in his bedroom in all the years I had been coming to his house. My wife had because women always take the grand tour. I discovered it was a typical married man's bedroom clearly decorated by the wife. The walls were lavender and the curtains flowery. Mark yanked the expensive looking frilly bedspread off and tossed it on a chair before stripping his clothes off. As he retrieved a tube of lube from the night stand I discarded my shirt.
He pressed the tube into my hand as we stood by the foot of the bed kissing. I had all the warm up I needed to fuck him but I wanted more than a quickie. I moved my mouth to his chest and began to lick, suck and bite his tiny nipples. I had already learned how sensitive his little man tits were. He tussled my hair as he giggled with delight over the sensations he was feeling. My hunger drove me to kiss my way down his hairy belly as I dropped to my knees. I tickled his balls as I began to lick his bouncing cock. His cock head danced around my tongue as I lapped up his oozing precum. As I went lower and began to suck on his balls I slipped my index finger into his hairy ass crack. I quickly found his pucker. He gasped and pushed his pelvis forward when I pressed my finger into him.
"Oh god yes! Jerry, open up my cunt!" He growled as my finger went deeper and found his inner nut.
I returned to his cock and began to gently suck him as I worked my finger in and out of his loosening hole. Using the lubricant I began to work two fingers into him.
"Oh fuck yes! I so want you to make me your bitch, baby!" He moaned.
I stood up and said in a stern tone, "Turn around and bend over!"
He turned his back to me and bent over bracing himself by placing his palms on the bed. He bent his knees slightly and spread his legs. His ex had taught him well. I smeared my cock with some lubricant and aimed it for his winking asshole. It only took a slight push to get inside him.
"Yes! Give me all of it!" He cried out.
I pushed forward until I was ball deep in his warm tight ass.
"God, fuck me, Jerry, please!" He practically begged.
I began driving my ragging cock in and out of his waiting willing asshole. Each time I hit bottom he would push back as if he wanted to capture even more cock.
"Yes baby, harder, show me what it is like to be a real bitch!" He panted.
I began slapping the side of his ass as I pounded him harder with my cock.
"Oh fuck yes! My pussy is on fire. Give me all of it!" He demanded.
One more thrust and I lost it. A river of cum blasted from my cock and into her rectum. Suddenly his ass clamped onto to my cock and he sprayed his seed onto the satiny bed sheets. We stayed locked together for a couple of minutes. Then ecstasy tune to terror.
"Mark, what the fuck? Where are you? Why are their pants and underwear in the foyer?" We heard Suzy call out as she climbed the staircase.
We were caught and there was no hope of escape. I barely got my dick out of his ass before she was standing in the doorway. Mark and I both tuned toward the door. I wanted to hide but there was nowhere to go. He looked like he was going to throw up. Neither of us managed to say a word. Instead of the scowl and anger I expected to see on Suzy's face her expression seem more like one of satisfaction.
"Damn, I didn't think I would so easy to catch you two faggots in action," She said with a bit of a laugh.
"What we aren't..its not what you.." Mark tried to say.
"Baby, give it up. When you get caught with a man's cock up your ass it is time to admit you are queer," Suzy said calmly, "Now how about you two cover up those impressive dicks and we will all three have a little chat."
Mark slipped out of bed and found a pair of gym shorts for each of us. He looked awful. I felt terrible. The last thing I wanted was to ruin his marriage.
"Ok now we can talk without the distraction of two big hairy cocks," She said sarcastically after we had the shorts on.
