It had been been a few weeks since Sarah had gotten into her arrangement with Roger, whereby he, as he termed it, “pimped her out” to some of his friends. Sarah was always excited about having one of her meetings and was even more excited when she told me about it afterward I had been invited to a couple of the meetings and I enjoyed watching her pleasure, dirty old men. However! When Sarah revealed the details of one of her meetings I was a little surprised but found it incredibly sexy.
Roger had been having some work done at his house and had gotten around to boast about the fact he was fucking a married woman to the young guy doing the work. Roger had then shown him some photos of Sarah, that he had on his smartphone, and the guy had expressed a desire to fuck her so Roger had agreed to arrange it for a huge discount off his work, and on the proviso, he could film it. It turned out that the guy in question was a black guy in his thirties and Roger thought the sight of a young black guy fucking a pale white mature woman would make a good home movie.
Needless to say, Sarah had agreed and when she came home from the meeting late one afternoon she could barely walk and told me she needed a bath. Whilst she soaked in the hot soapy water, drinking a glass of wine she began to relax and told me all about it. She told me that the guy, Luke, had a nice 9" cock and was very partial to anal sex. He had fucked her from behind whilst she was on all fours on the bed. The only thing that managed to suppress her shrieks of pain was the fact that for a lot of the time, Roger had his big cock stuffed in her mouth. Sarah told me that Luke had fucked her raw for about an hour, he had cum twice in her pussy and three times in her arse before he finally went limp. Thankfully, as Luke had finished, Roger had just shot his second load down her throat so he too now had a limp cock and Sarah had told him she needed to go.
After Sarah had finished telling me about it she confided in me that although she enjoyed pleasuring the older guys she had found her fucking from Luke amazing, almost not believing that she would ever appeal to a much younger man and that she kind of hoped she would be able to do it again. She also told me that she had found having a black cock really exciting and despite it hurting her ass the pleasure it gave her was amazing, as were the orgasms she’d had, especially when she felt Luke’s hot cum splashing her anal passage. Needless to say, I was all for Sarah having a repeat performance but told her I’d like to watch if she got to meet Luke again.
It had been a couple of weeks since Sarah’s meeting with Luke and although she had called him he hadn’t yet returned her call so things were on a bit of a hiatus and for some reason, her confidence was now a little dented, with her thinking that Luke just hadn’t enjoyed her as much as she thought. On top of that, all talk and activity with Roger and his friends had pretty much stopped for no apparent reason. Sarah wanted to go to her allotment and I had nothing to do apart from run some errands so I told her I’d go along with her. I was hoping to see Roger and hopefully watch them indulge in some fun whilst I watched.
When we got to the Allotment Roger was nowhere to be seen, which we both thoughts was odd, so I resigned myself to the fact there would be no action. I did have errands to do so I told Sarah I’d leave her there and go do my errands then collect her late afternoon and we’d perhaps stop at the pub on the way home for a bite to eat to save cooking later. She seemed quite pleased with this so off I went. As things turned out I managed to get through all my errands quickly. I thought about heading home to do some chores but a little voice inside me urged me to go back to the allotments earlier than planned. Who knows? I thought, Roger may have turned up and he and Sarah could be going at it like rabbits.
When I got to the allotments I wandered over to Sarah’s patch and before I got there I saw Roger beavering away on his patch, which was next to Sarah’s. As I approached I called out to him saying “Hi” and after he had greeted me he enquired about Sarah. “I assumed she was here. I dropped her off earlier.” I responded. Roger told me he hadn’t seen Sarah and that her shed was locked. I was puzzled, intrigued, and a little worried. I tried calling her phone but it went straight to voicemail. I told Roger I had come to collect her and he told me I might as well have a drink as I was there as he was just about to stop anyway and have one. I wanted to talk with Roger anyway, about Sarah, so decided to accept his offer.
We went inside Roger’s shed and he opened a bottle of his homemade wine, it was a particularly nice one but also particularly strong so when he offered me a second glass I declined, telling him I had to drive. Roger pointed out that I was supposed to be meeting Sarah and when I confirmed he suggested she could drive us home as she wasn’t drinking. “It’s the least she could do for going missing,” Roger said with a chuckle, and with that, he was already filling my glass.
“What the hell?” I thought and began to drink. Very quickly we had finished the bottle and were into the second. I tried phoning Sarah a couple more times but still got voice mail so I pretty much gave up and just thought she would turn up some time so may as well enjoy myself. As we drank and got more relaxed I broached the subject of Sarah not seeing much of him or his mates for a couple of weeks, ever since her meeting with Luke.
Roger started by telling me that he had been unwell and had gone to stay with his son as he got over a bad chest infection. He then told me he couldn’t understand why Luke hadn’t been in touch “He sure loved fucking the shit out of her!” He exclaimed. As I heard the words I felt a real tingle in my groin. The sound of another man talking about my wife getting fucked by someone else was certainly arousing. “Wanna see the video?” Roger added as I processed his first comment.
“Video!” I replied. Roger explained that he had, with Sarah’s permission filmed some of the meetings between Sarah, Luke, and himself on his phone. He had then gotten his son to download the footage and edit it into a fifteen-minute video clip, showing the highlights. “My favorite wank viewing!” Roger commented with a chuckle. I was surprised as Sarah hadn’t mentioned the video footage, and even more, surprised she allowed it as I had asked her about making a sex tape several times over the years and she had always refused.
Part of me was mad but in the main, I was turned on so much by the thought I almost instinctively said “Yes! I’d love to.” Quick as a flash, Roger got out his phone and propped it up against a glass on the small table we were sitting at. To be able to view the screen properly I had to move my chair so we were sitting next to each other. Roger topped up our wine and then pressed play, telling me that it wasn’t a full-flow video, more of a series of two or three-minute clips of the best bits. With no intro whatsoever the video began and I was now staring at an image of Sarah on all fours on a bed, being fucked from behind by Luke.
Sarah had her eyes open and was staring directly at the camera, moaning and gasping as Luke repeatedly drove his cock into her from behind. I watched closely as her wonderful D cup breasts, her nipples rock hard, swung back and forth as Luke pounded her, and she repeatedly gasped, “Oh yes! Deeper! Harder! Fuck me!” over and over again. Not even a minute into the footage and my cock was as hard as an iron bar, aching to be released from my pants. As I was thinking there was no way I could get out my cock and start stroking it in front of Roger, he jumped up, locked the door of his shed, and pulled down his pants, freeing his semi-hard cock before sitting back down and saying. “Gets me hard every time watching this, almost as good as fucking her.”
Once sitting back next to me Roger began to stroke his cock which, seconds later was like a thick, straight pole pointing up at the ceiling. I’d seen Roger’s cock before, but not this close up and it seemed even bigger than I remembered. My current situation kind of took me way back to my much younger days before I was married when on a couple of occasions I had, along with a couple of other guys, stroked my cock whilst watching porn in a drunken moment. At that time I hadn’t felt any attraction to the other guy's cocks but this was different. Maybe it was because of the size or the fact it had been inside my wife but Roger’s cock looked so attractive I couldn’t help but stare
My gaze was distracted when I heard a loud gasp from Roger’s phone and looked at it to see Sarah was now in the throws of orgasm, whilst Luke still pounded her from behind. Her mouth was open wide and her eyes scrunched closed as her whole body shook and she let out a series of long deep orgasmic moans. As I continued to stare at the screen I saw that Luke had pulled his cock out of Sarah and he was standing behind her, both his hands were out of sight but clearly around the area of her pussy. As Sarah stopped shaking she let out a little gasp and said “Oh god Luke, you aren’t are you?”
Luke stayed where he was and replied “I sure am and you’re gonna love it.” Seconds later I heard Roger say, on the video, “What’s he gonna do to you, Sarah? Tell old Roger.”
Sarah let out another long slow groan and Roger, sitting beside me, said “You’re gonna love this bit, Ted!”
I continued to watch, wide-eyed and open-mouthed as I heard Sarah say, “He’s gonna fuck me in the ass Roger.” My cock almost exploded at the sound of those words and I began to stroke it harder, almost not caring that Roger was beside me.
“Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh! Fuck! Yessssss!. Jesus Roger! His big black cock is right up my ass. It’s fucking amazing.” With that Luke placed his hands on Sarah’s hips and began to fuck Sarah hard, ramming his cock into her anus, making her shriek with every thrust. As I watched further it looked like the camera was zooming in on Sarah’s face but I realized it was a case of Roger, who was filming had walked closer to her when I saw his big hard cock come into view at the bottom of the screen. Roger was offering his cock to Sarah’s mouth and without any hesitation, she opened wide and murmured, “Oh Roger yes! Give it to me. Feed me.”
Sarah sucked greedily on Roger’s cock as Luke continued to fuck her hard. Roger was groaning and gasping and I initially thought it was from the video until I saw him stand up beside me, pointing his cock toward the screen. “She’s a fucking good cock sucker your wife.” He said as he stared at me and smiled, stroking his big cock and groaning. I couldn’t help but stare at it, it was just inches away from my face. “Do you like my cock, Ted?” Roger asked.
I felt my heart racing. “Fuck! Where is this going?” I thought. Roger wasn’t gay so perhaps he was just looking for compliments. “Erm! Well yes. It’s bloody huge and I wonder how Sarah takes it all.” I managed to mumble.
“Your wife loves the feel,” Roger said before reaching down and grabbing my wrist. He gently steered my hand towards his cock. “Here! Have a feel and see if you can see why she likes the feel of it. Almost every part of my mind and body was telling me not to do what Roger was asking but the one part that wasn’t listening to reason was my hand and as my fingers touched the shaft of Roger’s cock they curled around it, almost as if it were the most natural thing ever. I began to stroke Roger’s huge cock. It felt different than my own, apart from the fact it was much bigger it felt kind of softer, more fleshy.
Roger let out a moan, “Oh yes Ted. Stroke it! Stroke old Roger’s big cock!” His words spurred me on and made my nerves subside a little. I gripped his shaft a little tighter and began to pump his cock, slowly running my hand down the full length. I could feel the blood coursing through it and I began to stroke him a little faster. Roger groaned some more and I felt his cock twitching, throbbing in my hand and pre cum began to leak from the tip.
Roger had a hand on my head, stroking it as he moaned. “Oh, Ted! You’re good at that. You’re getting old Roger horned up. I wish your wife was here.” His words made my cock twitch even more and my mind began to race, wondering what Sarah would say if she was here, seeing me stroking another man's cock. I tried to block out the thoughts as I continued to stroke Roger’s big cock but I couldn’t clear them from my mind and my brain flashed back to the times I’d seen Roger’s cock inside my wife.
The pre cum was dripping from Roger’s cock, so much more than I ever dripped and it fascinated me. My eyes were fixed on it and my mouth drooled. Maybe Roger read my mind or sensed my thoughts, or maybe he just wanted satisfaction. I hardly noticed his hand, a little firmer on my head, steering it towards his cock. Seconds later the tip of his cock was an inch from my mouth. “Suck it for me, Ted! Suck it as your wife does.” He commanded in a stern voice.
I wanted to resist but felt powerless and my mouth just opened and I took the head of Roger’s big cock into it. His pre cum dripped onto my tongue, my taste buds tingled at the sweet taste, I’d never even tasted my own before and now I’d tasted Roger’s I realized I’d been missing out. I lapped away at the head of his cock, savoring all that juicy nectar. I’d never sucked a cock before so, with Roger’s words, “Suck it as your wife does!” still ringing in my ears I thought about what my wife Sarah did when she gave me a blow job and decided that would be the best approach.
I sucked hard on the head of Roger’s cock before bobbing my head up and down his shaft, taking more of his cock into my mouth and pulling back. Every few times I pulled back I took my mouth off his cock and flicked the big head with my tongue, teasing him before taking it back into my mouth and swirling my tongue all around the big head. My saliva was building up in my mouth so I let it leak into my hand and ran it all along Roger’s shaft, lubing it up before I took more in, going deeper and deeper every time I did it.
I continued like this for several minutes, enjoying the sound of Roger moaning and the taste of his pre cum, which was flowing like a river. Suddenly things changed. The pre cum stopped flowing and I felt Roger’s cock swell in my hand and mouth. His shaft not only got thicker it felt harder, like a wooden pole and the head filled my mouth. Roger held my head still and grunted.”Oh, fuck! I’m gonna cum, Ted!” Before I even thought about what I was going to do Roger’s cock erupted in my mouth spurting hot cum against the back of my throat. I instinctively swallowed and my mouth was filled again by another spurt. I recalled swallowing four times before the torrent of cum slowed to a trickle as Roger continued to tremble and grunt.
Roger kept his cock in my mouth for another minute or two before he finally went limp and he pulled out. Roger looked down at me and let out a big sigh. He then smiled and said, “Fuck! That was amazing. I think we should keep this between the two of us don’t you?” I agreed with him and he poured us more wine. The video had stopped and Roger promised to send it to me. We chatted a little more and then my phone rang. It was my wife Sarah. I answered and she told me she was finished at the allotment so I could collect her any time. I told her I was already here in Roger’s shed having a drink. Roger unlocked his door and a couple of minutes later Sarah came in looking a little red-faced, asking me how long I had been here.
“Oh long enough to have too many drinks to be able to drive. You don’t mind, do you? You weren’t around when I arrived.” Sarah looked at me a little sheepishly and suggested we go home. I asked her to take a seat whilst I finished up my drink. Sarah sat and Roger told her why he hadn’t been in touch but that he looked forward to seeing her very soon and re-starting their arrangement. I finished my drink and we left, Sarah, driving home. I was still as horny as fuck and couldn’t wait to get her home and fuck her. But more importantly, I couldn’t wait to hear her explanation for where she had been.
To be continued……..
Roger had been having some work done at his house and had gotten around to boast about the fact he was fucking a married woman to the young guy doing the work. Roger had then shown him some photos of Sarah, that he had on his smartphone, and the guy had expressed a desire to fuck her so Roger had agreed to arrange it for a huge discount off his work, and on the proviso, he could film it. It turned out that the guy in question was a black guy in his thirties and Roger thought the sight of a young black guy fucking a pale white mature woman would make a good home movie.
Needless to say, Sarah had agreed and when she came home from the meeting late one afternoon she could barely walk and told me she needed a bath. Whilst she soaked in the hot soapy water, drinking a glass of wine she began to relax and told me all about it. She told me that the guy, Luke, had a nice 9" cock and was very partial to anal sex. He had fucked her from behind whilst she was on all fours on the bed. The only thing that managed to suppress her shrieks of pain was the fact that for a lot of the time, Roger had his big cock stuffed in her mouth. Sarah told me that Luke had fucked her raw for about an hour, he had cum twice in her pussy and three times in her arse before he finally went limp. Thankfully, as Luke had finished, Roger had just shot his second load down her throat so he too now had a limp cock and Sarah had told him she needed to go.
After Sarah had finished telling me about it she confided in me that although she enjoyed pleasuring the older guys she had found her fucking from Luke amazing, almost not believing that she would ever appeal to a much younger man and that she kind of hoped she would be able to do it again. She also told me that she had found having a black cock really exciting and despite it hurting her ass the pleasure it gave her was amazing, as were the orgasms she’d had, especially when she felt Luke’s hot cum splashing her anal passage. Needless to say, I was all for Sarah having a repeat performance but told her I’d like to watch if she got to meet Luke again.
It had been a couple of weeks since Sarah’s meeting with Luke and although she had called him he hadn’t yet returned her call so things were on a bit of a hiatus and for some reason, her confidence was now a little dented, with her thinking that Luke just hadn’t enjoyed her as much as she thought. On top of that, all talk and activity with Roger and his friends had pretty much stopped for no apparent reason. Sarah wanted to go to her allotment and I had nothing to do apart from run some errands so I told her I’d go along with her. I was hoping to see Roger and hopefully watch them indulge in some fun whilst I watched.
When we got to the Allotment Roger was nowhere to be seen, which we both thoughts was odd, so I resigned myself to the fact there would be no action. I did have errands to do so I told Sarah I’d leave her there and go do my errands then collect her late afternoon and we’d perhaps stop at the pub on the way home for a bite to eat to save cooking later. She seemed quite pleased with this so off I went. As things turned out I managed to get through all my errands quickly. I thought about heading home to do some chores but a little voice inside me urged me to go back to the allotments earlier than planned. Who knows? I thought, Roger may have turned up and he and Sarah could be going at it like rabbits.
When I got to the allotments I wandered over to Sarah’s patch and before I got there I saw Roger beavering away on his patch, which was next to Sarah’s. As I approached I called out to him saying “Hi” and after he had greeted me he enquired about Sarah. “I assumed she was here. I dropped her off earlier.” I responded. Roger told me he hadn’t seen Sarah and that her shed was locked. I was puzzled, intrigued, and a little worried. I tried calling her phone but it went straight to voicemail. I told Roger I had come to collect her and he told me I might as well have a drink as I was there as he was just about to stop anyway and have one. I wanted to talk with Roger anyway, about Sarah, so decided to accept his offer.
We went inside Roger’s shed and he opened a bottle of his homemade wine, it was a particularly nice one but also particularly strong so when he offered me a second glass I declined, telling him I had to drive. Roger pointed out that I was supposed to be meeting Sarah and when I confirmed he suggested she could drive us home as she wasn’t drinking. “It’s the least she could do for going missing,” Roger said with a chuckle, and with that, he was already filling my glass.
“What the hell?” I thought and began to drink. Very quickly we had finished the bottle and were into the second. I tried phoning Sarah a couple more times but still got voice mail so I pretty much gave up and just thought she would turn up some time so may as well enjoy myself. As we drank and got more relaxed I broached the subject of Sarah not seeing much of him or his mates for a couple of weeks, ever since her meeting with Luke.
Roger started by telling me that he had been unwell and had gone to stay with his son as he got over a bad chest infection. He then told me he couldn’t understand why Luke hadn’t been in touch “He sure loved fucking the shit out of her!” He exclaimed. As I heard the words I felt a real tingle in my groin. The sound of another man talking about my wife getting fucked by someone else was certainly arousing. “Wanna see the video?” Roger added as I processed his first comment.
“Video!” I replied. Roger explained that he had, with Sarah’s permission filmed some of the meetings between Sarah, Luke, and himself on his phone. He had then gotten his son to download the footage and edit it into a fifteen-minute video clip, showing the highlights. “My favorite wank viewing!” Roger commented with a chuckle. I was surprised as Sarah hadn’t mentioned the video footage, and even more, surprised she allowed it as I had asked her about making a sex tape several times over the years and she had always refused.
Part of me was mad but in the main, I was turned on so much by the thought I almost instinctively said “Yes! I’d love to.” Quick as a flash, Roger got out his phone and propped it up against a glass on the small table we were sitting at. To be able to view the screen properly I had to move my chair so we were sitting next to each other. Roger topped up our wine and then pressed play, telling me that it wasn’t a full-flow video, more of a series of two or three-minute clips of the best bits. With no intro whatsoever the video began and I was now staring at an image of Sarah on all fours on a bed, being fucked from behind by Luke.
Sarah had her eyes open and was staring directly at the camera, moaning and gasping as Luke repeatedly drove his cock into her from behind. I watched closely as her wonderful D cup breasts, her nipples rock hard, swung back and forth as Luke pounded her, and she repeatedly gasped, “Oh yes! Deeper! Harder! Fuck me!” over and over again. Not even a minute into the footage and my cock was as hard as an iron bar, aching to be released from my pants. As I was thinking there was no way I could get out my cock and start stroking it in front of Roger, he jumped up, locked the door of his shed, and pulled down his pants, freeing his semi-hard cock before sitting back down and saying. “Gets me hard every time watching this, almost as good as fucking her.”
Once sitting back next to me Roger began to stroke his cock which, seconds later was like a thick, straight pole pointing up at the ceiling. I’d seen Roger’s cock before, but not this close up and it seemed even bigger than I remembered. My current situation kind of took me way back to my much younger days before I was married when on a couple of occasions I had, along with a couple of other guys, stroked my cock whilst watching porn in a drunken moment. At that time I hadn’t felt any attraction to the other guy's cocks but this was different. Maybe it was because of the size or the fact it had been inside my wife but Roger’s cock looked so attractive I couldn’t help but stare
My gaze was distracted when I heard a loud gasp from Roger’s phone and looked at it to see Sarah was now in the throws of orgasm, whilst Luke still pounded her from behind. Her mouth was open wide and her eyes scrunched closed as her whole body shook and she let out a series of long deep orgasmic moans. As I continued to stare at the screen I saw that Luke had pulled his cock out of Sarah and he was standing behind her, both his hands were out of sight but clearly around the area of her pussy. As Sarah stopped shaking she let out a little gasp and said “Oh god Luke, you aren’t are you?”
Luke stayed where he was and replied “I sure am and you’re gonna love it.” Seconds later I heard Roger say, on the video, “What’s he gonna do to you, Sarah? Tell old Roger.”
Sarah let out another long slow groan and Roger, sitting beside me, said “You’re gonna love this bit, Ted!”
I continued to watch, wide-eyed and open-mouthed as I heard Sarah say, “He’s gonna fuck me in the ass Roger.” My cock almost exploded at the sound of those words and I began to stroke it harder, almost not caring that Roger was beside me.
“Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh! Fuck! Yessssss!. Jesus Roger! His big black cock is right up my ass. It’s fucking amazing.” With that Luke placed his hands on Sarah’s hips and began to fuck Sarah hard, ramming his cock into her anus, making her shriek with every thrust. As I watched further it looked like the camera was zooming in on Sarah’s face but I realized it was a case of Roger, who was filming had walked closer to her when I saw his big hard cock come into view at the bottom of the screen. Roger was offering his cock to Sarah’s mouth and without any hesitation, she opened wide and murmured, “Oh Roger yes! Give it to me. Feed me.”
Sarah sucked greedily on Roger’s cock as Luke continued to fuck her hard. Roger was groaning and gasping and I initially thought it was from the video until I saw him stand up beside me, pointing his cock toward the screen. “She’s a fucking good cock sucker your wife.” He said as he stared at me and smiled, stroking his big cock and groaning. I couldn’t help but stare at it, it was just inches away from my face. “Do you like my cock, Ted?” Roger asked.
I felt my heart racing. “Fuck! Where is this going?” I thought. Roger wasn’t gay so perhaps he was just looking for compliments. “Erm! Well yes. It’s bloody huge and I wonder how Sarah takes it all.” I managed to mumble.
“Your wife loves the feel,” Roger said before reaching down and grabbing my wrist. He gently steered my hand towards his cock. “Here! Have a feel and see if you can see why she likes the feel of it. Almost every part of my mind and body was telling me not to do what Roger was asking but the one part that wasn’t listening to reason was my hand and as my fingers touched the shaft of Roger’s cock they curled around it, almost as if it were the most natural thing ever. I began to stroke Roger’s huge cock. It felt different than my own, apart from the fact it was much bigger it felt kind of softer, more fleshy.
Roger let out a moan, “Oh yes Ted. Stroke it! Stroke old Roger’s big cock!” His words spurred me on and made my nerves subside a little. I gripped his shaft a little tighter and began to pump his cock, slowly running my hand down the full length. I could feel the blood coursing through it and I began to stroke him a little faster. Roger groaned some more and I felt his cock twitching, throbbing in my hand and pre cum began to leak from the tip.
Roger had a hand on my head, stroking it as he moaned. “Oh, Ted! You’re good at that. You’re getting old Roger horned up. I wish your wife was here.” His words made my cock twitch even more and my mind began to race, wondering what Sarah would say if she was here, seeing me stroking another man's cock. I tried to block out the thoughts as I continued to stroke Roger’s big cock but I couldn’t clear them from my mind and my brain flashed back to the times I’d seen Roger’s cock inside my wife.
The pre cum was dripping from Roger’s cock, so much more than I ever dripped and it fascinated me. My eyes were fixed on it and my mouth drooled. Maybe Roger read my mind or sensed my thoughts, or maybe he just wanted satisfaction. I hardly noticed his hand, a little firmer on my head, steering it towards his cock. Seconds later the tip of his cock was an inch from my mouth. “Suck it for me, Ted! Suck it as your wife does.” He commanded in a stern voice.
I wanted to resist but felt powerless and my mouth just opened and I took the head of Roger’s big cock into it. His pre cum dripped onto my tongue, my taste buds tingled at the sweet taste, I’d never even tasted my own before and now I’d tasted Roger’s I realized I’d been missing out. I lapped away at the head of his cock, savoring all that juicy nectar. I’d never sucked a cock before so, with Roger’s words, “Suck it as your wife does!” still ringing in my ears I thought about what my wife Sarah did when she gave me a blow job and decided that would be the best approach.
I sucked hard on the head of Roger’s cock before bobbing my head up and down his shaft, taking more of his cock into my mouth and pulling back. Every few times I pulled back I took my mouth off his cock and flicked the big head with my tongue, teasing him before taking it back into my mouth and swirling my tongue all around the big head. My saliva was building up in my mouth so I let it leak into my hand and ran it all along Roger’s shaft, lubing it up before I took more in, going deeper and deeper every time I did it.
I continued like this for several minutes, enjoying the sound of Roger moaning and the taste of his pre cum, which was flowing like a river. Suddenly things changed. The pre cum stopped flowing and I felt Roger’s cock swell in my hand and mouth. His shaft not only got thicker it felt harder, like a wooden pole and the head filled my mouth. Roger held my head still and grunted.”Oh, fuck! I’m gonna cum, Ted!” Before I even thought about what I was going to do Roger’s cock erupted in my mouth spurting hot cum against the back of my throat. I instinctively swallowed and my mouth was filled again by another spurt. I recalled swallowing four times before the torrent of cum slowed to a trickle as Roger continued to tremble and grunt.
Roger kept his cock in my mouth for another minute or two before he finally went limp and he pulled out. Roger looked down at me and let out a big sigh. He then smiled and said, “Fuck! That was amazing. I think we should keep this between the two of us don’t you?” I agreed with him and he poured us more wine. The video had stopped and Roger promised to send it to me. We chatted a little more and then my phone rang. It was my wife Sarah. I answered and she told me she was finished at the allotment so I could collect her any time. I told her I was already here in Roger’s shed having a drink. Roger unlocked his door and a couple of minutes later Sarah came in looking a little red-faced, asking me how long I had been here.
“Oh long enough to have too many drinks to be able to drive. You don’t mind, do you? You weren’t around when I arrived.” Sarah looked at me a little sheepishly and suggested we go home. I asked her to take a seat whilst I finished up my drink. Sarah sat and Roger told her why he hadn’t been in touch but that he looked forward to seeing her very soon and re-starting their arrangement. I finished my drink and we left, Sarah, driving home. I was still as horny as fuck and couldn’t wait to get her home and fuck her. But more importantly, I couldn’t wait to hear her explanation for where she had been.
To be continued……..
