I talked to a few women but only ever met one. Not because I was scared. It was because they were. The woman I met would eventually be my wife. She was not the type that I could tell about my desire for cock.
We dated and I had all but forgotten about men. I was "in love." Bill and I still talked and still had sex but it had dwindled down to once a week. Marcy and I started having sex after our third date which was about a week and a half. We were fucking 3-4 times a week. We got married after being together for 8 months. I know it was fast but sometimes when you know you know. The honeymoon was a week long getaway. We fucked 3 times a day every day of our honeymoon.
I still hadn't had any contact with men. That would soon change. We were together about a year and we got comfortable and both of us started to let ourselves go with our weight. Marcy is a bbw and I am attracted to that. She also believes in being natural. Meaning, she doesn't shave her pussy or her armpits. This was a welcome change to every other woman I had ever met.
Well we started working out together. It was kinda fun because afterwards we would get a "family" changing room. We would shower together. We would fuck in the shower and then go home. Then work schedules changed and we couldn't go together. She started going after she got off work with a friend of hers and I started going before work alone.
Two things happened. One, I started changing and showering in the men's locker room. This gave me many opportunities to see naked men. This stirred up the gay side of me. I am not a shy person. I would get completely naked and walk to the shower area with no towel or clothes. I would shower and then walk back to my locker and towel off. A guy that I had known for a few years was also going to the same gymn at the same times I was going. He noticed that I was walking back and forth to the shower naked. He did the same. I couldn't help but notice his 5 inch flaccid cock hanging between his legs as he walked. One day I saw it and started to get hard. He saw me looking at him. We said nothing. He nodded to go to the showers.
The showers were separated on all sides by curtains. They could be drawn back. Well I got one shower and apparently he took the next. I'm rinsing off when the side curtain pulled back. It was my friend. He said, "So, I noticed you looking at my dick." I said, "Yeah, sorry about that. I couldn't help it." He said, "Its ok man. So do you play?" I knew what he meant. I said, "I used to but haven't in a while." And I pointed at my wedding ring. He said, "Nothing wrong with a little fun on the side." He walked to me and started playing with my cock. I was as hard as I could possibly get. He pulled me to him and we started making out. Hands grabbed asses firmly. I dropped to my knees with the shower beating on me and started sucking his now rock hard 7.5 inch cock. He moaned softly and said, "That's right baby. Suck that cock. You miss cock?" I mumbled with my mouth full of his dick, "uh huh."
I sucked him a good 15 minutes. I had one hand cupping his balls and the other fingering his pussy. He said, "Let me get some of that pussy." I took his dick out of my mouth and said, "Ok baby." I grabbed the wall and bent over. He got on his knees and started tonguing my pussy. It felt so good I couldn't help but say out loud, "Oh god yes. That feels really good." He then soaped up my pussy and his cock. He stood up, grabbed my hips and (remarkably) easily slid his cock inside me.
He was slow at first. Taking his time to pump his cock in and out of my pussy. It felt so good. Then I said, "Fuck me harder baby." He said, "Yes ma'am." Oh my god, such a turn on. How did he know I liked that? He started fucking me hard and fast. Each stroke his balls slapped against me. He fucked me good and then I could feel an orgasm going. I reached down and I wasn't even hard yet. I arched my back a bit and he kept pounding my gay pussy. Then I exploded and shot cum all over the floor. Looked down and my cock was still soft. It was damn near a mind blowing orgasm. Then he started moaning. His pace became sporatic and the he told me he was going to cum. Before I could stop him, he pulled out. I turned around and got on my knees. I opened my mouth and he shot his load all over my face and into my mouth.
Afterwards, we helped each other finish showering. We both walked out together. We dried off and got dressed. On our way out the door, he gave me a piece of paper and said, "Here is my number and address. I would love to have you in my bed sometime." I said, "You can bet on that. I had fun." We kissed with a little tongue and then left.
I headed home just in time to kiss Marcy goodbye as she was headed to the gymn. She was there a couple hours. When she got back we had dinner. We got in bed and I said, "Feel like messing around?" (Knowing full well I probably couldn't perform since I had gotten laid just a couple hours ago.) She said, "I want to talk to you and I hope you don't get mad." I said, "Um, is everything ok?" She said, "Depends." I said, "Just tell me. I won't get mad."
She said, "Well, Mark and I shared a family room at the gymn. We went to the locker rooms but all the showers were full." I said, "Ok, so what?" She didn't say anything right away. I said, "Just tell me." She said, "We had sex in the shower. God, I hope you aren't mad." I laughed and said, "Is that all?" She said, "You aren't mad?" I said, "Hell no. I knew you have been having sex with him." She said, "How did you know?" I said, "Well, you have that freshly fucked glow about you." I parted her legs and licked her pussy really good and said, "Two, his cum is oozing out of your pussy. Three, you left the webcam on yesterday and it taped you two having sex."
She said, "You aren't mad? You are mad, aren't you?" I said, "No, I'm not mad. If you like fucking him, fuck him. He just better not be the reason why I don't get laid and you don't divorce me for him." She said, "Are you sure about all this?" I said, "Yep. It's cool." I said, "The only thing that would be better would be if it was your friend Paige instead of mark. I would let you fuck her in front of me."
She said, "Well, about that..."
More to come. If you liked the story and want to ask questions or have any comments, email me at biodome1977@yahoo.com
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