HS Wing Man Becomes My First Cock Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

HS Wing Man Becomes My First Cock Ch. 04

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I arrived home from my visit with Chip with my mind still spinning from what I did, and what I've admitted to myself. I hoped the wife would be asleep, but she was up and wanted to play 100 questions. I told her it was great seeing him and catching up, and was going to join him again tomorrow after work for a beer, which was his last night in town.

Surprisingly, she was horny and wanted to fool around. I was so worked up from sucking Chip's amazing cock that I was game. We jumped in bed and screwed in the normal, boring missionary position, and it didn't take long until I unloaded deep in her wet pussy. I started to roll over to go to sleep, but she stopped me.

"You need to make me have an orgasm, too. Eat me like I know you like to do."

She started pushing me down, so I kissed my way down her smooth, chubby stomach. I had led her to believe that I liked to eat her, but I really didn't. I guess it was another attempt to act straight and hide my feared gayness. I nibbled on her clit and then moved down to her opening and discovered my cum mixed with her juices. I licked it up and tongue fucked her, trying to get all of my cum out of her. She must have liked it, as she was moaning and grinding her cunt on my face. Thankfully she came quickly, and I moved up to kiss her goodnight.

We started kissing, and she stopped me. "You smell and taste like sperm!" I rolled off and ...

... thought, if she only knew how an hour earlier Chip had fed me two huge loads of his delicious cum. And his cum tastes so much better than her smelly cunt. I was instantly asleep.

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The next day was a struggle. I had a hard time focusing on work. I couldn't get Chip and his amazing cock out of my head. It was so different than yesterday, when I was dreading seeing him again and was afraid I wouldn't be able to maintain my straight persona, and hide my desire to suck his cock again. Today I admitted to myself that I was a cocksucker and I knew I wanted to suck him again and couldn't wait to taste his cum. I was still struggling with my identify, though. Yes, I'm a cocksucker, but does that make my gay? I was so anxious, that I left work early and got to the hotel bar 20 minutes early. I realized I was the only person in the bar as walked up and sat at the bar. The bartender came up and asked, "a Guinness?"

"Yes, how did you know?"

"It's my job, and I always remember what good looking men like you drink."

He went to get my beer and I noticed what a stud he was. He was at least six feet tall, dark hair, and a great build. He was wearing tight black slacks that showed off his great ass, and a white tuxedo shirt with the top buttons open, allowing me a view of his strong, hairy chest. I wondered how I didn't notice him last night. He put my beer down in front of me. As I took a big chug he asked, "your friend still in town."

"Yes, this is his last ...