After my surprising encounter with Arthur and Sandy, I went home to my wife, completely satisfied. She was sleeping as I slipped into bed. The next morning was a little hairy.
"Morning hon," Carol said. "You worked late last night."
"Mornin'," I grumbled. I was tired for lack of sleep. She came over and kissed me. I had brushed my teeth well, but I couldn't help wondering if there was any smell of cock or cum on my breath. It was a light kiss, so I didn't have to worry.
"I'm going to my sister Teresa's tonight remember. I don't want to drive home late at night so I'll sleep over. I'm taking the kids with me. I'll leave you something for supper in the fridge. You have appointments tonight," she asked?
Glancing over my schedule, I noticed only one early appointment, but it was Sandy's client and I'll be working with him again.
"Yes," I said. "You go to Teresa's and don't worry about me. I'll be fine."
After breakfast I gathered my briefcase and gave her a hug while making my way to the door.
"Say hello to Teresa for me," I said as I kissed her.
"OK honey. See you tomorrow," she said.
Driving to the office my mind was working overtime. After all these years being straight, I had sex with two men. The guilt I felt however was overshadowed by the hot memories of last night. Sucking Sandy's cock and having my cock sucked by Arthur was a feeling I couldn't get out of my mind. It made me want more, but I could not continue this charade, talking to Carol like everything was as usual. There will be no more I said to myself. After all, Sandy is married too. He must be feeling guilty. We'll just pretend it never happened. Man! It was so good though!
As I pulled into my office parking space I noticed Sandy's car. He was here early. I walked in and threw my jacket on the chair and sat down at my desk.
"Morning Ted," Sandy said, cheerful as ever.
"Hi Sandy," I said. "We still have that appointment for tonight?"
"Yeah, but it shouldn't take long. Want to go have a beer after?"
"Maybe just one," I said. "I'm kind of tired today."
"You ought to be after all the sucking last night," Sandy grinned.
I had hoped to avoid the subject, but I could see that was going to be impossible. It's a good thing no one else was in the office yet. I walked over to Sandy's desk.
"Look," I said. "I'm a little bummed out about this. Oh, it was good and I enjoyed it alright, but I feel guilty about cheating on Carol."
"Cheating?" he said. "You weren't fucking another broad. I don't consider what we did was cheating. Matter of fact, my wife Sally knows I swing both ways. She's Ok with it as long as I'm careful and I give her all the sex she needs. She'd be pissed if I screwed another broad, but she doesn't consider this to be threat to our marriage."
"I swear, every day I get an education," I said. "Well, I'm not going that route anymore. I'm staying straight."
"Suit yourself, but soon you'll be aching to suck a cock."
I went back to my desk and got to work. Sandy and I were to meet at 6:00 p.m. for our appointment.
At six on the dot Sandy and I met back at the office and we took my car to the client's house. The presentation went well and we sold a good size policy. Afterward Sandy and I went to a local bar and ordered a beer.
"Want to hit that bar we were in last night," Sandy asked?
"I don't want to go to a gay bar. I told you I'm staying straight," I said.
"Well, take me back to my car. I'm going there."
"OK, finish your beer. I guess I'll call it a night."
While driving back to the office I was surprised to feel Sandy's hand on my leg. I pushed it away. He shrugged and unzipped his fly, took out his cock, which was hard, and began stroking it.
"I'm horny as hell Ted. I'd like to suck you."
"Save it for your friends at the gay bar."
He reached over and laid he hand on my cock and felt it through my trousers. I looked over at him and saw that his cock was very hard and seemed to be even bigger than I remembered. It looked about ten inches long. I pushed his hand away again, but my cock was starting to rise. Thankfully, we arrived at the office before he could grope me again. Sandy quickly put himself back together and zipped his fly.
He leaned over to me and said, "Tell you what, let me suck you off and I'll leave."
I was about to say no when I thought about the fact that Carol was not going to be home tonight and I'd end up jerking off anyway. My silence gave Sandy the OK. He reached over and unzipped me. He reached in and took out my cock, which was growing rapidly. By the time he stroked it a couple of times, I was hard as stone.
I pushed the car seat back to allow Sandy plenty of room to maneuver. Holding by balls in his hand, he licked the head of my prick, slurping at it to sip the pre-cum. I rested my head on the seat back and let him go at it. Sandy is a great cocksucker. He very slowly began licking the underside of my cock, which always drives me crazy. His right hand gently caressed my balls while he guided my cock into his mouth with his right hand. Soon all of my cock was in his throat. I could feel his tongue licking at my balls. The feeling was absolutely marvelous. Sandy took his time and sucked me slowly, making me enjoy it all the more. Then, he began to suck in earnest. Taking my hard prick all the way into his throat, he began putting more pressure on it with his talented tongue. He kept the pressure on as he slowly withdrew his mouth until just the head of it was in his mouth. Then, he began sliding his mouth way down the shaft again, continuing the pressure. I wasn't going to last long. Sandy knew that I was about to cum as my cock began to expand. Then, he quickly took his mouth off my prick and backed off to the other seat. Feeling the cold air assaulting my throbbing cock, I began to complain.
"Hey, why did you stop? I was about to cum."