It was our city’s Pride parade this weekend, after watching it with our friends we all decided to hit the bar for some drinks and continued merriment. My 28yo old son was to meet us there, he’s very much straight but does fine in a crowd of gay men. I should mention, I was there with my husband.
As hubby was talking with a small crowd, I was exchanging glances with a very hot guy. He was likely upper 50’s in a tank top that displayed his ripped muscles, tattoos, and chest hair. His mostly silver beard was thick and his eyes were dark brown. He wore a tight pair of white shorts and I could make out the outline of his cock easily.
About an hour after we’d been flirting with our eyes from a distance, the hot man boldly walked over to me. Of course, he had absolutely no idea I was now standing next to my husband and across from my son.
He began to say to me he thought I was very handsome and had a terrific lean body and perky butt, and went so far to say he wondered what I’d look like bent over with his cock buried deep in my ass. He was not shy and I was extremely turned on and flattered, but at the same time mortified.
When Russel finished describing what he’d like to do to me, I responded by introducing him to my husband and my son. He apologized profusely but did stop.
”Well, your dad is very good looking”, and to my husband said,”you’re a very lucky man.” Then he bought us all a round of drinks.
Fast-forward about 60 minutes and my son went off to grab some food and I stepped outside to take a hit or two. Russel sees me alone and says, “man, I really can’t stop thinking about fucking your ass. Those shorts look so good on you.”
I’m now high and into my third drink. I look around and don’t see my husband so I lean in to make out with him. The friction of our beards rubbing together were certainly metaphoric of the sparks between us.
We exchanged numbers and I said we definitely needed to fuck sometime.
My son returns from his food break and we drink a little more. He needed to catch a train back home, so he left and now my husband and I are still at the bar. We took a hit and a drink and I blurted out that I thought Russel was incredibly hot.
”Are you saying you want him to fuck you?, my husband asks.
”Well, honestly I wouldn’t say no.”
”You don’t want a threesome? Is that what I’m hearing?”
”Not a threesome, if he’s into it, and you’re into it, it would be amazing to have you sit on a chair across from the bed and you watch. No jacking off!”
”Fuck…I don’t know. I don’t like this idea.”
”Listen, you said you want me to be happy, this will make me very happy. Consider it an early birthday present.”
”Fine. Go see if he’s free now before I change my mind.”
I found Russel inside the bar talking to someone and I sauntered over to him and kissed him on the mouth.
”Hey, can I talk to you for a sec?”
Russel follows me outside and we are in line of sight to my husband. I lean in and kiss him again, pouring it on and my hand squeezes his ample package over his shorts. Its more than a handful and now I have to have it.
”Hey, hey, what are you doing? Your husband is right over there?”
”Yes, he is. You still wanna fuck me, man?”
“Fuck you know I do!”
”You good with an audience? I want him to watch you dick me down.”
”You’re making my dick hard. Fuck yes! When?”
”How about now? Were ready if you are?”
We both stepped inside to settle our tabs and I rode with Russel to our place, once again slobbering all over Russel and seeing the green of envy all over my husband’s face.
When we arrived to our place we walked upstairs to the bedroom and I set a chair exactly where I wanted my husband to sit for maximum viewing.
“Sit here. Remember no touching me and no touching yourself!”
I had Russel stand less than a foot away from him and he removed his shirt to reveal a hulking chest. I leaned in for more tongue tangling as I moaned and began to caress Russel’s strong back and hairy chest. I lifted his arm and sniffed his pit, the one practically in my husband’s face.
“Mmmmmm, you smell so nice. His pheromones were like crack for me. I couldn’t get enough I began to lick out his pit and my tongue and mouth licked and kissed their way down to each nipple. I bit and chew and drove Russel crazy.
I dropped to my knees and pulled Russel’s shorts down to his ankles.
“Oh shit, what a beautiful cock! Fuck!”
I took licks like a lollipop of his flared and swollen head. I looked into my husband’s eyes as I opened my mouth and engulfed the entire seven and a half thick inches down my throat.
”Mmmmmm, this is some good dick!”, and then I got back down, closed my eyes and gave that dick some Grade A head, periodically looking at my husband who looked helpless and at times furious.
”Fuck, your husband is a pro, man! Fuuucckk!”
Russel began to fuck my face, his unshaved ball sack hitting up against my chin continuously. I had slobber dripping down my beard, my chin, and it was dripping onto the carpet.
“Get up and let me finally see that ass!”, Russel demanded.
i was now bent over the bed to my husband’s right, and Russel at first spit into my crack before burying his face in it. Making all sorts of slurping noises.
”Fuck, that feels so good, man. Ohhh fuck, eat that hole! Fuck, mmmmm”, I was uncontrollable, but also amplifying for my husband’s benefit.
Finally, I begged.
”Fuck me, Sir! I need that big dick inside me!
Russel heeded my desperate invitation. He stood and shoved that stick right up my ditch and I howled in a combination of glee and surprise.
“You like my big dick up your ass?”
”Fuck yeah! Oh yes!”
”i’m gonna fuck you hard now, slut. Shaking that ass around even though you’re hitched. Gonna fuckin’ teach you a lesson!”
”Yes, Sir! Fuck my ass like you’re paying for it!”
Russel grasped my hips at each side and began to piston fuck my innards and my eyes were rolling in the back of my head.
”You like my big dick beating that pussy up in front of your husband? You showing him how big a slut you are, fucker?”
”Yes, I’m a fucking slut, Sir. Take my hole, fuck my pussy!”
”Your husband fuck you this good, whore?”
”No, no, I need to get fucked like this. Show him how I like it!”
Russel pulled out and flipped me onto my back. I pulled my legs back and once again looked over to my husband who looked shocked at what he was seeing. I noticed a wet spot staining his shorts.
My hole began to pucker like the mouth of a fish until Russel was back inside. He leaned in and we made out as I grasped his muscular back and moaned into his mouth. My own cock was tenting in my jock.
Russel lifted up, placed my ankles over those bulldozer shoulders and once again began to fuck me like he drilling for oil. My eyes darted from Russel to my husband as he was reaming my pussy for all it was worth.
“Oh fuck, breed me! I want that load up my ass, Sir! Fuck it, take it like you own this pussy now! Fuuckk”
My asshole convulsed as my cock spewed and that’s when Russel really doubled down and beat it up until his balls fired off rounds of ejaculate inside me. Russel howled like a bear as his body tensed and released. I was once again locking eyes with my husband when another’s man’s seed was flowing inside my colon.
Russel pulled out and said my hole was even better than he imagined and once again told my husband he was lucky man.
Russel was a confident man as a man of his build and worthy cock should be. He was unapologetic as he kissed me good-bye and left us.
My husband rose from the chair, slapped me hard across the face and called me a whore before slamming me face down on the bed, pulling down his shorts and taking my ass for sloppy seconds. It almost felt like a hate fuck, but I was all in for it. My husband never fucked me like a punishment in the 10 years we’re together.
My husband’s hand pushed the back of my head down and my left shoulder with the other as he grunted and power fucked me until he gave one last angry thrust and put his mark in me, as if to make a statement that my ass was his once again, to say he conquered l, reclaimed,and owned it.
He collapsed in top of me and whispered I to my ear.
”That was hot as fuck, but we’re never doing that again. Fuck you!”
He pulled out and left me there and went to take a shower.