Once again in the weeks between business trips my wife and I fucked like teenagers. Absolutely mind blowing sex, I fucked her relentlessly and gave her rocking orgasms every time, we had never been more in tune sexually. or so she thought.
From time to time I would play around with her sex toys, teasing my asshole, looking for that thrill. Don't get me wrong it was good, I was really learning to work my asshole. But with toys I couldn't achieve what the internet had informed me was called a "prostate orgasm", hands free.
My porn viewing habits had even been narrowed. Whenever I found myself on a site looking for something to get me off I would end up searching for specific scenarios. Straight men who had been either tricked or seduced into getting fucked, that's what was getting me off.
My wife left for her regular business trip, I kissed her deeply and bid her farewell. Then my slutty little mind activated, when I returned to the apartment I opened up the blinds. Hopefully I was correct in assuming that he took this as our secret signal.
When I got home from work I ate and showered and got ready, placing the Lube once again on the side table, casually, don't portray your eagerness too blatantly. When the time felt right I stood in front of the picture window, gently stroking my cock to erection. Then I heard the knock at the door.
He entered silently as always. He was holding his phone and sending a text to somebody, finally he tucked his phone in his pocket and looked up at me. Starting from my throbbing cock he worked his eyes up my body, finally settling on my eyes, then he undressed.
I stood by patiently, it was now understood that he was in charge, I just stood exposed and waited for direction, my whole body quivering. Once he was undressed he walked over to me positioning both of our bodies so that we were clear in the window, turned toward each other, our cocks not even inches apart. I could feel the heat from his member radiating onto mine, I looked down at them, breath shaking.
After an eternity of feeling each other's presence he placed a hand on my shoulder. I immediately complied, sinking to my knees. His monster was already on the rise when I got my hands on it, wrapping my fingers around his barrel shaft, running gently over his head. Finally licking him, I paid close attention to his balls, covering them thoroughly before heading north. I savored the feeling of his throbbing veins on my tongue, ran it around his head gently before finally plunging my mouth onto it, this was met with a soft moan.
I enthusiastically bobbed up and down, his cock growing harder and I sank deeper toward his pelvis, I felt him touch the back of my throat and I attempted to look past my own nose to see how I was doing. Probably about half an inch still remained outside my mouth, what a monster. I felt a little pride.