The Story Of My Wife - PT: 5 - Sex Stories

The Story Of My Wife - PT: 5

... lips and furiously worked our tongues together, and ground our hard cocks into each other. With our bodies tightly locked together, we began to get playfully aggressive with each other, almost as if we were going to fight. When we broke free, we knelt down and circled each other like a fighter would. Then, we charged at each other again, and began to wrestle for top and bottom position with our cocks smashed together between us. That’s when Gene playfully said, “I’m gonna fuck your ass you fucking slut,” and he threw me to the carpet. At first he just got on top of me and kissed me, while he pumped his cock into mine. When we stopped kissing, Gene lifted up my legs and began to tongue my ass. Once my ass was primed to fuck, he rested his hard as hell cock against my asshole, pushed hard, and he started to crawl in. Within seconds he was in, and he quickly began to pump and pump his cock inside of me. I was so fucking out of my mind hot that my cock was now pouring my juices all over my stomach. Without any distractions, Gene was able to fuck me for a long time; much longer than last time. Since my ass was now well lubed from his pre-cum, there was no pain, just a feeling of sexual euphoria. Gene’s cock felt so fucking hot sliding in and out of my ass that I got vocal and said, “C’mon you fucking cocksucker, fuck me like you fuck your other bitch buddies, c’mon, fuck my ass and shoot that fucker…” After I said that, Gene grabbed his little brown bottle again, did some, and ...

... then pounded my ass even harder than before. Gene kept pumping me with full eight-inch strokes for a couple more minutes before he yelled out, “Take it you bottom bitch,” and he shot his load off deep inside of me like a canon. As Gene was pumping his seeds in my ass, I shot my load onto my stomach, and a few ropes landed on my face. Seeing that, Gene leaned forward to suck-up my seeds, and then he shared them with me as we kissed. Fuck that was hot! As Gene was laying on me, I told him, “Next time I won’t let you drop my ass like a rock,” and we laughed, got up, and hit the shower. While we were in the shower, I asked him what the little brown bottle was. He said, “Poppers,” and then he accidentally spilled the beans, “I love doing them when I have sex with a man, it make me hotter.” A-ha, my suspicions were right, not that I really cared, well maybe a little for the sake of STD’s. Now that the cat was out of the bag, I began to question him as to when he got started, how he got started, and just some curious questions. Gene let me know he goes both ways. As he told me his story, he said, “When I was young a buddy and I used to jack-off together. Then as time went on we kept taking it a step further, and further, until one day when we finally dared each other into fucking each other. That day, I got the Vaseline out, and we fucked and fucked. Since we both loved it, we fucked each other as often as we could.” Gene continued to tell me, “As I got older I just dated women, and ...